Literally, as soon as Bo Yan got out of the car, he saw a tall foreign man holding Xia Siyu in his arms. The two looked very close, talking and laughing. Then the two got close, as if they were about to kiss!
He was still holding an orange in his hand, but he couldn't hold it firmly and the orange rolled to the ground. Wang Zisu, who was behind, had just gotten out of the car and saw this scene. He immediately rushed over at a sprint speed of 100 meters: "Sister Siyu!"
Taking a closer look, Xia Siyu and the foreign man kissed each other face to face, that is, they hugged each other, and their cheeks were close to each other. This is a normal foreign social etiquette, especially in Italy, which is famous for its romance.
After the oranges rolled down, the staff nearby helped to pick them up one by one. Boyan lowered his head and saw a big, round orange at his feet. He lightly kicked it with his toes, and the orange rolled down, just in time to reach Xia Siyu's feet, where he touched it lightly.
Sure enough, Xia Siyu saw the orange first, and then followed the orange to see Bo Yan standing in the distance over there, and was a little confused.
Then there was Wang Zisu. He took two steps and started showing off: "I succeeded in rock climbing!"
"Awesome." Xia Siyu smiled and ruffled his hair.
Then came Bo Yan. He spoke calmly and held up the rotten plastic bag as evidence: "The bag is rotten." Then Zai Ran came over slowly and glanced at the small truck next to the foreign man. Although he didn't understand Italian, he still knew the animal symbol painted on the truck, and he was probably a truck driver.
"Are you the delivery boss?" He doesn't speak Italian, but he has no problem with English, and most young people in Europe can speak English.
Sure enough, when he opened his mouth like this, the foreign man nodded with a smile and replied in English: "Yes."
Bo Yan didn't say anything, but his eyes fell on the arm where he and Xia Siyu were hugging each other. Then he stretched out his hand to shake hands with him: "Hello, my name is Yan. Nice to meet you."
The foreign man also removed the hugging arm and shook hands with him: "Hello, my name is Pietro. I am also Charlotte's friend."
Charlotte is Xia Siyu’s English name.
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When Xia Siyu went to buy vegetables today, she had already entrusted the stall owner to order the chicken feet and wrote him the address. The owner of the local farm would deliver the chicken feet in person.
Who knew the person coming was Pietro.
Because an acquaintance came, the program crew actually invited him in for a cup of green tea. He smiled and introduced everyone, saying that he was born and raised in Sicily. The furthest place in his life was when he graduated from high school and went to Rome with a few classmates. When he grew up, he inherited his father's farm in Sicily. He is very proud to say that most of the chickens and ducks in the market here come from his farm.
Several guests nearby looked surprised, and Wang Zisu asked: "Then how did you get to know Sister Siyu? Is it because she came to shoot for magazines or something?"
Pietro shook his head: "No, she is my neighbor, but she moved away a long time ago."
Neighbor!
This time, not only the guests, but also the program crew and the audience watching the live broadcast were shocked. Wang Zisu asked: "Didn't you say that you have always been in Italy and have never been abroad?"
Pietro nodded: "Yes."
In other words, Xia Siyu really lived in Italy
(End of chapter)