Father Mohan didn't say much, and he didn't care that Wang Dengming said that it was okay in the short term, he couldn't wait to come back, he was a priest, and the priest was not in the church, how could he call a priest.

The church case is over for the time being.

No one knew what was going on in the church, including Wang Dengming, who was also in the clouds, he just suspected that it was the weasel who did it, whether it was or not, this kind of thing was too mysterious, and before there was no other reasonable explanation, it should be regarded as yes, if it was not, it had to be.

To know the truth, the old hunter is the only person in the know, and it is not known when he will fix the normal nerve bar.

In a few days, it will be Christmas, and the police officers in the police station will start to get excited, except for Wang Dengming.

But Sensi's interest was so high that she had to come up with some new tricks, and she proposed that the two of them dress up as Santa Claus to send gifts to the children, and Wang Dengming agreed.

Before Christmas, the police department bought a big Christmas tree, and Achiro and Garcia were decorating the Christmas tree.

Wang Dengming did not participate, and Wang Dengming handed over all the affairs of Christmas to Akiro.

Wang Dengming is waiting for the New Year, and the Chinese New Year is what he really wants.

However, for Westerners, Christmas is their New Year.

In the United States, the Christmas dinner is extremely sumptuous, and all kinds of delicacies, colors, flavors, and shapes are available, which makes people feast, so the Christmas dinner is also called Christmas dinner. On the dining table, yellow circles of bright orange slices herald good wishes. Roses, walnuts, cinnamon and brightly colored fruits are traditional Christmas table ornaments. One of the main dishes of the Christmas dinner is the indispensable traditional dish of roast turkey. In the eyes of Westerners, no roast turkey is a Christmas dinner. Some Westerners are still accustomed to placing a whole roast suckling pig on the Christmas dinner table, and people in the United Kingdom and the United States also like to put an apple in the pig's mouth. This habit may have originated in some larger families, as only large families could have eaten a pig. Later, some people who were particular about pomp and circumstance followed suit when they were treated at Christmas. Sweets after dinner usually include plums, puddings and minced meat pies – British and American people believe that eating these foods will bring good fortune and good fortune. In the United States, there is also a special food in Christmas dinner - baked polenta, topped with a layer of cream and topped with some fruit, which is sweet and delicious.

Wang Dengming didn't want to eat some kind of baked polenta with a layer of cream on top and some fruit and the like at Christmas.

I have been in the United States for four years, maybe I am old-fashioned, maybe I am dull and stubborn, just like Federly said, the speed at which I integrate into the melting pot of the United States, the speed at which I am slow.

Usual living habits, regular diet, he is like a Chinese, he likes to eat spicy, stinky tofu, old godmother, mustard vegetables..... Just like the police station meeting, he uses Chinese style opening remarks, uses Chinese style to emphasize training, he likes others to call him a leader, leadership hard and so on.

He is still an authentic Chinese, an alternative police officer who has not yet become an American citizen.

In previous years, whenever Christmas, the police on the streets needed to be strengthened, Wang Dengming and his partner Cardinlei would patrol the streets slowly, telling jokes and yellow jokes.

Cardinlei is now gone, and Wang Dengming will naturally think of him.

To be honest, when he came to Alaskumeng Town, the old police officer Cardinray helped and took care of Wang Dengming the most, he was like a friend and eldest brother, and asked Wang Dengming to pay attention to this, pay attention to that, like an old woman, now looking back, what a happy thing it was.

Christmas Eve, Christmas Eve.

Tonight, the town is lit up with lights and a festive atmosphere everywhere.

In the town, there is only one policeman on patrol, Sergeant Wang Dengming.

He wears a red hat, a large white beard, a red cotton coat, red boots, and a large bag containing gifts

Sensi, dressed up like him, with her big red bag bigger and full of sweets, toys, and some quirky gifts, were for the children.

Santa Claus, who needs a deer-pulled sleigh to fly through the sky, goes door to door from the chimney into the house, and then secretly puts the gifts in the stockings at the bedside of the good child, or piles them under the Christmas tree by the fireplace.

Wang Dengming didn't have such skills, he and Senxi walked on foot, although there were still a little snowflakes floating in the sky.

But he knew which family had children, how old they were, how many, whether they were boys or girls, and it could be said that if there was anyone in Alaskagumeng who was most qualified to dress up as Santa Claus and give gifts to the children, it would be Wang Dengming.

When the children were almost asleep, Wang Dengming and Senxi worked tirelessly to carry large bags and quietly place beautifully packaged Christmas gifts at the door of each child's house and inside the fence.

Wang Dengming is very proud of these gifts, and more than 60% of them are MadeinChina.

Every time she gave a gift, Sensi would happily kiss Wang Dengming, saying, she was happy, why was she happy, she said, she was happy.

Some children slept late and saw Santa Claus from the window, so they rushed out excitedly to receive Christmas gifts, and the happy shouts of the children made Wang Dengming happy.

They started at 11 p.m. and didn't finish delivering Christmas presents until 2 a.m.

When the bag was empty, Sensi was still unsatisfied and said that he should buy more.

Wang Dengming said that it can continue next year, don't worry.

Sensi suddenly hugged him, tightly, she said, can I still next year, I may stay in prison next year....

Wang Dengming didn't know how to answer, he just hugged her and gave her warmth, except for warmth, he couldn't give anything now, and he also knew that once spring came, he and Senxi would face a life-and-death crisis.

The two hugged each other for a long, long time on the side of the silent and empty street.