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In the early morning, bright sunshine rose again from the far end of the Thames.

The suspension bridge fell, the lights went out, the Gothic Revival parliament building once again awakened from the night, Big Ben rang.

Once known as the sun never set empire, the capital of the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, the largest and most prosperous city in the world, along with New York, came to an end again and awakened in a new day.

This charming city full of dreams, I don't know how many people's dreams are haunted.

Classical and modern buildings are intertwined, and the prosperous city seems to never be able to be described clearly in words. However, today's protagonist is not the world's largest city, and the story of this stage seems to be far away.

It is neither the modern city of London nor the traditional and classical city of Westminster, but a small town near the Greater London City.

The young man held the food purchased in the paper bag from the store, opened the door and walked out. In the midsummer of insects, he slightly unexpectedly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

It is no longer the days that were called the City of Fog.

Blue sky and white clouds, today is another sunny and good weather.

This is a small town near London, the stage of the world-famous "Pride and Prejudice",

——Buzz.

I nodded and greeted the old man passing by. The young man wore a clean shirt and held his paper bag, walking on the streets of Bath, attracting young girls who were in the distance, and whispering to him.

Compared with the modernized London city, the small towns nearby are completely British in style.

The exterior walls of the buildings in the city are generally honey-colored, and the roofs are lime-grey. With the Yawen River that flows through the city, the undulating hills give a bucolic beauty at first glance.

All kinds of beautiful English signboards are hung in classic small shops, and the owners are often plump old gentlemen or middle-aged ladies with gentle smiles.

He walks in such a city, such a street, from time to time to stop in front of a certain store, or stop around where children play, which is different from his previous life.

It was not as leisurely as he could imagine.

Taking a look at the time, he finally came to a field near the edge, where there was a large recuperation institution.

After confirming his identity with the guard, he walked into this British classical-style building, or a large-scale recuperation institution. The overall style is more inclined to a convent for healing and healing?

The usual smile and always embarrassed to look directly at his front desk, a shy girl greeted him, and he went up to the second floor in a hurry.

Then I came to the door of a private house, and just about to push the door in, I heard a conversation coming from inside.

"Ugh..."

Suddenly froze, the youth suddenly felt a headache and sighed.

Then he opened the door blankly.

"In short, little girl, let me tell you that, in light of the news released by the House of Lords last week and the latest information published in the Times, there is a high probability that the part of urban air re-treatment will be reiterated and strengthened, and even affect many companies involved. Shares..."

The beautiful woman lying on the bed and biting the apple, even though she seems to have passed the youngest age, still does not affect her beauty and still looks like a young girl.

At this moment, she was talking about finances and economics in fluent English with the nursing staff sitting next to her.

"So girl, hurry up...cough cough cough! Xiao Yu, you are back..."

The beautiful woman panicked all of a sudden, and then shook the apple in her hand, pretending to be nonchalant, as if she had done nothing to greet the young man.

Seeing the youth come back, the young caregiver quickly got up and bowed to thank the stiff-faced woman. With a look of joy, he picked up the notebook he had memorized and ran upstairs.

Only two people remained in the room.

The young man held the paper bag and stared at the beautiful woman silently.

Holding her peeled apple, she finally lost the battle. She couldn't bear the expressionless stare of the young man, pretending that she hadn't done anything, her gaze pouted and floated to the side.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and then I felt a headache, put down the paper bag, sighed, and said silently:

"Mom, as far as I know, before I came, you had already said that you had left six little girls this month."

He turned his head to look at the beautiful woman who covered the pillow behind him.

"If you continue like this, the dean will really drive people away."

pretty Woman:"......"

"Isn't I idle, am I boring... and it is clear that I heard my rumors, more young girls come to apply for jobs..."

It seemed that she was very upset by her son saying that, the beautiful woman turned her head and muttered softly.

"Bring it."

The young man sat in the position of looking after the little girl just now, stretched out his hand, and said simply and directly.

"Take...what?"

The pretty woman asked with a confused look, not understanding what the young man was talking about.

"Take what you hid quickly when I was standing outside the door."

The youth did not hesitate and debunked his expression blankly.

Click.

As if she hadn't expected her seamless method to be noticed, the innocent bewilderment on the beautiful woman's face got stuck, then she pursed her mouth and looked at the young man silently.

Finally, watching the young man’s unshakable face read the four characters "Say more useless", he gritted his teeth unwillingly from the pillow behind him... unwilling...

He took out a pack of hidden chocolates.

youth:"......"

It's really there...

Then he kept silent, stretched out his hand and pulled it over, and selflessly confiscated the'prohibited items'.

Seeing that her son took away her baby without hesitation, the beautiful woman had to pick up the apple she had bitten twice, took a bite, took the apple to vent her anger, and said angrily. :

"You're an unfilial son, you can't even let go of your mother's bottom line!"

The young man's brow jumped and he was speechless.

Don't say it, I seem to be the old man who only knows how to spend time and drink...

Forced by some two guys, the young man who also learned to spit in his heart sighed secretly, but opened his mouth without expression on his face:

"Sweets are forbidden. After eating these, you must not eat well again."

"No! I am opposed, your foolish son can't interfere with your mother and my private life!"

Then he stood up and walked to the kitchen holding the paper bag, letting the beautiful woman speak loudly on the bed, his precious legitimate rights were ruthlessly deprived!

"If stealing chocolate in a nursing facility is considered private life."

The young man replied unimpressed, and then walked into the kitchen.

"What do you want for breakfast?"

When she heard that her son was about to cook for herself again, the beautiful woman blinked, and her dissatisfaction with the confiscated chocolate was instantly thrown out of the sky. She thought about it with interest, and then said:

"Broiled pork!"

"Pass, too oily, not suitable for breakfast."

"Then fried steak?"

"No, beef is too high in calories. The reason is the same as the previous one."

"Um... the chicken is okay, I want to eat fried chicken!"

"Fried food as breakfast is equally harmful to your body, dismissed."

"Then frying bacon is alright..."

In the end, the beautiful woman said with a lower standard.

"First of all..."

The young man turned around, looked at his mother lying on the bed, basking in the sun, and said solemnly:

"Meat is no good, what do you think of vegetable salad?"

pretty Woman:"......"

Long silence.

"Devil! Are you a devil! You nasty foolish son! My mother will not make a bite of meat if she wants to eat, and confiscated my chocolate, unfilial son! Unfilial son!

The beautiful woman suddenly became dissatisfied and quarreled like a child!

She slapped her bed, venting her dissatisfaction, and by the way, she found out that she had been confiscated just now. She was childish.

"I can tell the little girl for a long time to trade a lot of delicious food! To you, I won't even make a breakfast with meat! I'm going to the court to appeal, saying that there is a stupid son who is not treating his beautiful mother! "

The beautiful woman yelled like a rascal, and the successful female superstar who had just strategized to teach the little care girl how to make money collapsed suddenly and complained loudly to her son of dissatisfaction.

"I don't listen to this, and don't always follow the news released by the House or the newspaper, and just give people science, the future trend of certain industries in London."

The young man sighed helplessly, facing his mother like this, there was no way to even add the word "beautiful" to her title, although from her looks, she said that there was no problem at all.

But where is the strong woman who used to work, busy with work, and eventually ruined her body...

"I don't care, I don't care, I want to eat meat! Son can't help but listen to his mother!"

The beautiful woman got serious, said seriously, and even moved out of her majestic position. Just now she said she was a beautiful mother, which would immediately change her name to her mother.

The unreasonable tone made the young man suddenly and speechlessly remembered that two guys had used to shout like this some time ago, but they would roll on the carpet even more shamelessly.

In the end, he sighed softly and compromised. He looked at the beautiful woman and said:

"Well, when you get better, I will listen to you."

Hearing these words, the beautiful woman was shocked, laughed, and then nodded honestly, suddenly stopped making noisy food and quieted down.

It seems to be very satisfied.

Seeing his son busy in the kitchen, standing tall, good, gentle and quiet, he suddenly felt deeply guilty.

Suddenly there was an urge to cry. From seeing this figure in astonishment, he appeared in front of the monastery with a suitcase, and I don't know how many times it was.

Unconsciously, he has grown up.

The morning light is clear, passing through the streets of the small town of Bath, passing through large lawns, fields, and emerald trees, through the windows of the monastery, falling around the mother and son.

"By the way, where did the chocolate come from?"

"Oh, the last girl I told me to leave and become the boss...hehehehe..."

"Hand over the rest."

"...You unfilial son, I want to eat meat."

"I didn't buy it."

"Liar, the shape under your paper bag is definitely chicken, you must have bought it for me!"

"Oh, that's broccoli."

"I don't believe it, take it out and let me see!"

"It has been put away in the refrigerator~www.readwn.com~ fool son!"

Time was in the conversation between the two and slipped away quietly in the small town of Bath.

Finally, the gentle wind blew the pure white curtains of the monastery windows and brushed over the quiet sleeping face of the young man lying beside the hospital bed.

The woman leaned on the bed and looked at him. The childishness just disappeared from her face all at once. Only the gentleness and tranquility of being a mother remained on her beautiful face, as well as a touch of deep heartache.

She lightly touched the soft hair on the handsome face of the young man, feeling that she was guilty of him too much. It was obviously her own young and arrogant self-willed behavior, but in the end she put all the difficulties on the shoulders of the child.

From a young age, there is only learning and experimentation. The innocence and beauty of a normal child is lost from the beginning.

He must be tired too. When he didn't know it, I don't know how many times he took a nap like this on the benches of various laboratories in these years.

But even so, he still insisted and held on. Before his mother knew it, he had become a great and handsome adult.

"You stupid son..."

The voice choked and spoke softly.

Knowing that I had made you a little stupid.

Beautiful women are blaming themselves, but also in distress. There is no resentment, no hatred, and no dissatisfaction. She is so good that she can only get along with him like a child. Maybe she is a stupid mother...

"It seems that I have made good friends... next time, I really want to see them..."

Outside of London, in a classical and laid-back town, the sun is flooding the fields and the wind is blowing into the room. The woman's eyes gently and distressedly caress the young man who has been sleeping.

The windows of the monastery framed the two people at the moment, as if to make up, the mother and son slightly...

Some time late.