The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Meng Bao returned to the backstage, removed her makeup, changed her clothes, opened the curtain, and immediately rubbed her eyes in surprise.

Opened it again and found that Dad was still there, jumping three feet high with joy.

"Dad, Dad, Dad!"

The little milk voice trembled happily, each sound getting sweeter, making Ji Huanyu's heart feel as if it was soaked in a honey pot.

The face that was still sharp just now was full of gentle smiles at this time. He hugged Meng Bao and held it high. Hearing his daughter's giggling laughter, he felt that he had really come to the right place.

With such a lovely daughter, even if that woman Ji Xinyue just threatened her, he didn't want to slack off.

You have to take care of yourself to rest assured.

Moreover, it is rare to put down the heavy work and travel with my wife and daughter. This is simply a gift from the gods.

Ji Huanyu decided that next, he and Lin Wan would accompany Meng Bao to have a good time in London.

In the afternoon, Meng Bao really wants to go to the Museum of the Never Set Sun, the oldest and largest comprehensive museum in history, it will take a lot of time to take a good look around you.

So the lunch was kept simple, and the three of them ate fish steak and chips at a snack bar on the street, which can be called the "national dish" of the country where the sun never sets.

Not to mention delicious, it is more convenient and fast, and it can also give Lemon Bao a taste of the characteristics of London.

Fortunately, at this time, Meng Bao is full of desire for knowledge. Even if she is given a full banquet at this time, it is estimated that she can only eat a peony, which tastes like chewing wax.

"Did you know that there are more than 800 million collections in the Museum on which the Sun Never Sets, but only 1% of them can be exhibited, but just this 1%, if you want to take a closer look, you can't see them all in three days and three nights." ..."

Since Ji Huanyu came, he naturally took over Lin Wan's job as "narrator" and introduced it to Meng Bao.

Men are more rational and like to present facts and data, which is more intuitive, and it also allows Meng Baojing to stuff an egg into his small mouth.

While talking, Ji Huanyu helped Lin Wan massage her shoulders and neck with her hands.

He knows that his wife often paints all night, and her cervical spine is not very good. Such a long journey by plane must be uncomfortable in her shoulders and neck.

The man who is obviously majestic and majestic, while explaining gently with a magnetic voice, is massaging properly with his big and well-defined hands.

It's a dual-purpose, but does both well.

Outside the museum, the splendid and elegant building, which is very different from the Gothic style, made Mengbao amazed before he walked in.

"This is an imitation of the architectural style of ancient Greece, but there are still differences. You see, Mengbao, the columns in the museum are Roman columns, while the real Greek buildings are generally Doric columns and Ionic columns. We went to Greece, and Dad will tell you in detail..."

Meng Bao nodded half-understanding. Although those technical terms are a bit esoteric, she knows that this museum has a long history, and it is beautiful and special.

Entering the museum, Ji Huanyu personally explained to Lemon Bao all the way, which was much more lively than those explainers.

Twelve bodyguards hid beside them without knowing their appearance, not disturbing them, but always earnestly investigating and protecting them.

Walking all the way, what impresses Mengbao deeply is the huge Egyptian Museum inside.

Looking at the rows of mummies, Meng Bao's pupils almost trembled when he heard his father say that there were real people inside.

"Why do they wrap themselves up like silkworm babies?"

Ji Huanyu replied: "Because people at that time believed that people could be reborn, and they could start a new life if they kept their bodies intact, so the pharaohs would mobilize people to build magnificent pyramids for themselves. You can enjoy it all…”

Meng Bao listened carefully, looking at the mummies who had been trapped for thousands of years and were still dry and dry, he couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

It seems that they are thinking too much.

So, everyone has only one life to live and should cherish it.

In this way, Mengbao extracted thoughts full of positive energy from his father's words, and completed self-motivation again and again.

Soon, the three came to the Oriental Art Museum again.

Looking at the exquisite Qingliang Temple murals, the wonderfully colored Tang Sancai, and even the bronze wares from the Zhou and Shang Dynasties...

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Huanyu decided to tell the truth and told Meng Bao that in the museum of the country where the sun never sets, cultural relics from the country of Hua account for a considerable proportion.

There are a large number of treasures like mountains, occupying several exhibition halls, some of which were looted when Hua Guo was weak.

Meng Bao was not filled with righteous indignation as Ji Huanyu and Lin Wan imagined. Although she clenched her fists, her tone was not impulsive, but solemn.

"Mmm! Mengbao knows it. Master said that the country on which the sun never sets led the Eight-Nation Allied Forces to China to rob a lot of things."

"Mengbao will now be more vigilant against people in the country where the sun never sets, and will become stronger in the future, and take back everything that belongs to us!"

Meng Bao's ability to worship the queen is pure appreciation of a person, regardless of national boundaries.

But in the bottom of his heart, Meng Bao, who was deeply brainwashed by his master, has drawn a [-]-point line, drawing the Queen and Ivan, who are people from the country who never sets, out of his heart.

Because of this, she didn't want to go to some castle or manor with Prince Ivan.

Seeing that Meng Bao's three views are so upright, Ji Huanyu and Lin Wan unanimously increased their affection for Han Ziqian.

This kid is quite good at teaching.

Before I knew it, the whole afternoon was spent in the Museum of the Country on which the Sun Never Sets.

When we left, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was about to rain.

The country where the sun never sets is cloudy and rainy all year round. Many people are used to carrying an umbrella when they go out. The sunny weather like this day is already a blessing from God.

Looking at the gradually gloomy sky, Ji Xinyue was very satisfied.

Very well, the weather forecast says it will rain all day tomorrow.

Rainy days are more conducive to those people's actions.

Meng Bao didn't know that someone was planning a conspiracy, and there was already a light rain in the sky.

The Marx Tomb, which was originally scheduled to go in the evening, was rescheduled due to the weather.

Meng Bao was curious: "Why did we visit Grandpa Marx's grave?"

Ji Huanyu said with respect: "Because he is great. After his Marxism was spread in China, it influenced the patriotic revolutionaries at that time. It can be said that China's peace and prosperity today cannot be separated from the original Marxism. Enlightenment..."

Meng Bao has never studied history, but he heard that the good life now is also due to the credit of Grandpa Marx, and he was immediately in awe.

The awe of children is often the same as the outside and the inside.

Meng Bao couldn't help standing up straight, with his heels slightly touching the ground, wishing he could salute right away.

Lin Wan was amused: "Honey, we haven't seen Grandpa Marx yet, so relax."

Meng Bao was a little embarrassed, she rubbed her stomach: "What shall we have for dinner?"

Ji Huanyu smiled and said, "I'll listen to your mother."

Today's atmosphere is too relaxed and happy, Lin Wan, who was "entrusted with a heavy responsibility", suddenly wanted to show off, and let Meng Bao also experience the "sinister society".

"Let's go, Meng Bao, let's go eat a special London food, I promise you will never forget it!"