“Then tomorrow you pack up and come over, Master Li side I told him, you also say hello to him, after all, is your master.”
“…”
“Okay, that’s it for now, I’ll see you tomorrow.”
Hang up the phone and the sound of a creaky door opening comes from behind you.
Cheng House is very old, although it has been renovated several times since then, but most of the old doors and windows are only reinforced and not replaced, so when opening and closing the door, there will always be some card clattering sound, as if the age of the yodeling.
Turning back to see White Wen, slightly curly chestnut brown short hair is a bit messy, and eyes are a bit sleepy and drowsy.
“Did I wake you?” Amelia Bright put away her phone and looked at him with some apologies.
“No, I slept for a while and woke up when I smelled Sister Lan’s cooking.”
At that, Amelia Bright laughed and
“It seems that the meal that Mrs. Lan cooked at noon really made you guys reminisce, and so did Emily, who has been thinking about it all afternoon. Just now, she said she smelled it before she entered the door, and now she’s probably eating it in the kitchen.”
“It’s good to be used to eating,” White Wen said, looking relieved and glancing at his watch.
“I will not accompany you for dinner, there is an international medical seminar at the hospital in the evening, I have to go there to attend, I guess there is no way to accompany you for a few days, I will see if I can find a nanny for you to help with the children.”
“It’s okay, if you have something to do you go ahead and get busy, no need to get a babysitter, I got someone.”
“Have you found it? Can you trust it?”
“Well, people who know each other, absolutely trustworthy.”
Looking at Amelia Bright swore, White Wen also did not ask any more questions, Hounslow side of the hospital a few calls to rush his meeting things, so hastily packed up a little and left the town of Miyun.
Emily Guan and Bohdi Olson had nothing to do the next day, so the two stayed overnight at the Cheng residence.
At night, Emily Guan and Amelia Bright burrowed in a nest, and took the initiative to sleep on the side of the child, so as not to wake up in the middle of the night, Amelia Bright anxious to hold the child ripped to the knife, the bedside cradle, the flesh of the child An An is whistling sleep.
From birth to land, the child can have twenty hours a day twenty-four hours are asleep state, rarely cry, is basically sleep and eat, eat and sleep loading.
Bohdi Olson rated this state as blessed, contented a snacker and a little sleeper.
Emily Guan leaned over the side of the cradle to examine the fleshy little bundle inside and asked.
“It’s Ann’s full moon at the end of the month, what are you going to do?”
“No need to do it, you guys just come together for a meal.”
“That’s not good,” Emily Guan said, raising her eyebrows. “How can my goddaughter’s full moon party be so improvised? It should be a big party at any rate.”
Amelia Bright leaned back on the pillow and looked up at her
“Did you like having birthday parties when you were a kid? Were you happy with so many people surrounding you?”
“Happy, why not?”
“Are you sure? When have you ever had a birthday party in a banquet hall honestly? Your parents took you to meet those relatives and friends and you were happy? It’s not all about staying with us.”
Emily Guan froze and scratched her head as an afterthought, “Seems like oh.”
“You said to have a lively party, to want to do it is not impossible to do, but again lively, and with such a small child has what to do, and what does she know? It is better to let people who really like her play with her for a day for her to be happy.”
As she watched Amelia Bright tell her thoughts, Emily Guan suddenly had a mixed feeling.
“You seem to have changed.”
“What’s wrong?”
“Gentler than before,” said Emily Guan, a little embarrassed herself, pulling up the covers and lying in, leaning side by side with Amelia Bright.
“I didn’t believe what they said about becoming soft after becoming a mother, but when I saw you, I felt as if that was really the case. Even without looking at your appearance, you are really a different person from before.”
“What kind of a person was I once? In your eyes.”
“That is afraid to say a night to say it all, you have those great achievements, I and Bohdi Olson two people combined can not compare, in short two words to sum up that is tough.”
“Is it that exaggerated? Why haven’t I heard you say that before?”
“How dare you? You let Bohdi Olson say you a tough try, if in the old days you, he still have life?”
“Nonsense, I’m a murderous maniac in your eyes?”
“Not really killing people, I’m talking about the psychological kind, the aura crushing.”
Speaking of the past, Emily Guan is like opening a box and talking about it.
Before returning to film school, she and Lucy Chambers had already attended two years of high school and six months of college in M. Lucy Chambers studied jewelry design and she studied fine arts.
The two are standard oriental beauty, and is also by foreigners like the senior face looks, from high school to college all the way to dominate the school flower list, numerous suitors.
In those three years, Emily Guan has seen Lucy Chambers kill her suitors in a fancy way.
“Do you remember Mercer?”
“Who is it?”
“I go, you do not even remember Mercer, is that sophomore year, the school’s schoolboy, developed a what software was honored by the school, people high school graduation ceremony on stage in front of the entire school to confess their love for you, you remember what you did?”
Amelia Bright finally got some memory of it, “The graduation ceremony?”
“Well,” Emily Guan’s white eyes rolled up and she said helplessly, “Yes, the one at graduation, not the one at sports, not the one at the Christmas party, not the one at the Thanksgiving dance … ”
The number of people who have confessed their love to Lucy Chambers in full view of the public is too many to count, and it is only natural that she cannot remember.
“What did I say?”
Amelia Bright looked unsure.
“It’s true you didn’t say anything,” Emily Guan said with a sigh of relief, “you were sleeping with earplugs in and you didn’t hear a word of that grand speech people were making.”
At that time, until everyone was up in arms and looking at them, Emily Guan poked her arm to shake her awake, she opened her eyes with a drowsy face and asked a question.
“It’s over?”
“These three words are really absolute, and after that you left the scene, dashing to the extreme, I heard that later for this, Mercer saw a whole year of counselors.”
Because no one knew at the time that the ‘over’ Lucy Chambers was asking about was in reference to the graduation ceremony, and everyone, including Mercer, thought she was asking about the long-winded confession.
Imagine a young man in love, plucked up the courage to confess in front of the crowd, said a lot of things, the result of the girl asked a question, ‘the end? After asking it will leave with a cold face.
There is no greater frustration in life than this.
The old story was revisited, Amelia Bright was calm, “I really didn’t know at the time, and you didn’t remind me.”
“What did I remind you of? Repeat it back to you?”
Emily Guan was speechless.
“The whole school is looking at you, I have to take off your earplugs in public, tell them you are sleeping? That old curmudgeon principal will just take both of our diploma deferment bar.”