"Qiu, Tong, you have forgotten all the things I taught you about Master Mengping and Grandpa."
"Grandpa, Ren is not an outsider."
"Yes, it's not that he doesn't know the little craftsmanship of my sister and me."
"You kid knows that you still play, it's really a lot of money."
Wen Jiuye looked at me like an alien, but I smiled openly. The Zhuge family’s twins are a bit weird and not a big secret. At least for more than a month, I played mahjong with them twice. No matter how I lay the cards, it should be a card that I can listen to when I get it. It becomes thirteen and five cards short.
"Forget it, you guys go out with me and see the world."
After that, Jiuye took the four of us to the middle hall.
When they arrived at the entrance of the hall, the twins who were walking in the front burst into cheers as soon as they entered the door.
"Grandpa Pancella! Mr. George!"
"Oh, my little angels, it makes me so happy to see you."
With a calm voice, I walked to the door looking at a silver-haired old man holding twins in one hand. Behind him, a young man with short golden hair was standing with a smile.
"It's amazing, my little angels, why are you here today?"
Apart from other things, this foreign devil is fluent in Chinese.
"It's not because of him."
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Seeing the two girls pointing to me in unison, I laughed helplessly.
"Mr. Wen, who is this kid?"
Unexpectedly, the old man frowned when he saw me.
"Panchella, he is the grandson of my comrade-in-arms."
"I'm sorry, the first time I saw an example that only appears in legends, I was a bit rude." The old man loosened his frowning brows, put down the twins and walked to me, crouched down and took out of his pocket. A string of silver necklaces with a cross: "My child, are you willing to believe in God?"
"You mean God."
"Yes it is."
"In the name of the Lord, I don't believe it."
"what a pity."
"Panchella, please remember, where is this place, Master Mengping doesn't want anyone to disturb his little apprentice." Wen Jiuye suddenly said such a sentence.
"Of course, Zhang Ye's favor, we naturally remember my child, I really envy you, because you were born in red China."
"Grandpa Pancella, this is not the difference between red China or capital Europe, but the difference between people's hearts and beliefs."
I answered the old man with a smile, and it seemed that the world was getting more and more exciting.
"Yes, you are right, I am really old."
The old man smiled, uglier than crying.
This old man named Pancella is a bishop of the Vatican. The young people who followed him are from Germany. I don’t know why the cardinal of the Vatican appeared in the coastal provinces of China, but there must be many people. Everyone will understand the situation of Catholicism and Christianity in China, so there will be no official business for him this time.
"Mr. George, is this your car?"
"Yes it is."
Before the meal was served, the twins dragged the German youth to the door.
I looked at the young beetle and the huge trailer behind it that didn't look like it matched. The trailer was painted with the hollow pattern of the cross and the shield with red paint, and there was the classic deusvult on the top of the shield.
"Is Mr. George's trailer still the same?"
"Yes."
"Can you open it for a look?"
"No, this is China. It's better not to let too many people see those things."
When the young man said this passage in German, I could understand it because of Wen Youqing's translation.
"Little nine, do you know German?"
"My family's five "milks" and "milks" learned German and French with my grandfather at university. Our generation and Zhuge Tong can speak German and French."
Hearing this, I can't help but stand in awe of the Zhuge family. The Wen family is worthy of a century-old scholarly family.
After watching the car here, it’s time for dinner, our four little ones went to the table and gobbled it up, and then we drove out to press the asphalt road.
"Children, where are you going to play at noon today?"
"Guandi Road in the north of city t."
"That's good, don't go near the south of the city, you know."
Pancella's instructions were a bit confusing, but for the sake of Master Wen Jiu nodding, I quickly promised that I would not go.
After going out, Qiu was a little unhappy, because the little girl wanted to go to the library in the south of the city to borrow books.
"Why not let you go to the south of the city?"
"how could I know."
"Sister Qing, let's go."
We couldn't grind two girls, Wen Youqing and I had to follow them to the south of the city once.
Compared with the prosperous south of city l in 1994, the south of city t has just started. Ten years later, when the south becomes the center of gravity of city t, we will look back at the north of city t. What is left is the old city. , More of people’s memories of an era.
l The old city library is on a street in the south of the city. A four-story concrete building covers an area of nearly 2,000 square meters. In the eyes of future real estate developers, this piece of land is a very good real estate.
The current mayor is Wen Youbing. As the granddaughter of Wen Liuye and the eldest sister of Wen Yousi, she has gone from a teacher to a mayor. With more experience, she naturally attaches importance to the importance of education for a nation. The cultural atmosphere left to City L is naturally deeper than that of the surrounding cities. During her tenure in the past few years, the library has become better and better. Perhaps because she knows that education reform is inevitable, she is still working hard to retain some. What, for example, a public library with more than 900,000 books.
The person who knows that he cannot change anything, but still insists on thinking that it’s right to do it like this, has always been the object of my respect, no matter whether his opinion is right or wrong, in my eyes he can have the ideals in my heart. Obsession is an amazing person. If you can't even implement your own ideals, that kind of life is really sad.
Arriving in the library, in the lobby, Tong and Qiu plunged into the comic area. This should be an area that was only recently launched. For this reason, our Mayor of Bing University has been criticized for this, but when those parents saw the genuine After the Japanese manga, I didn't say anything anymore. If you learn Japanese for the sake of reading manga, I think parents who are smart enough will be happy too.
And I was standing in the modern novel area, staring blankly at the first two books of Tian Zhongye's Summer Magic, neatly placed on the counter.
"No one has borrowed this set of books yet." Wen Youqing said after flipping through the record card at the back.
"Let me borrow it." Picking it up, I "touched" the cover of the book.
"Let me come." Wen Youqing gently held the corner of the book, and looked at me and added: "To apply for a library card, you need a local registered permanent residence in the city."
"Really, I don't know."
I still remember that I used to see the entire summer magic in the local bookstore, but Shaoman was with me at that time. The same scene, the same dialogue, the only difference was that Shaoman knew I was shy at the time, so he turned to buy and bought the full set of three books for me.
"It's not the same as before."
"what?"