Chapter 86: The 118th Place

Located in the Place de la Châtelet in Paris, France, it is a popular tourist destination for tourists from all over the world all year round. On a winter afternoon, the warm sun fills this ancient city, and everything is slow and lazy.

On the banks of the Seine, there are young people holding sketches on canvases

They live freely, have a free temperament, and are keen to discover the beauty of life.

Along the bustling Avenue des Champs, surrounded by Baroque buildings, the old opera house is filled with singing, the steeple churches are full of praying Christians, and the Palace of Culture is bustling with tourists......

It is quite a beautiful and romantic city.

In the wide square, doves of peace rise and fall with the footsteps of people, and tourists holding cameras to take pictures are everywhere.

"Mommy, you stand in the back a little bit, this time I'll take a photo, our family of three will take a family photo!"

In the center of the square, a little girl about ** years old held a Polaroid camera in her hand, changing various poses, trying to leave the most beautiful figure in this romantic city.

The little girl's facial features are extremely exquisite, her big eyes are watery, her nose is small and erect, and her chin is pointed.

The girl braided two braids and wore a floral dress, she was not too tall, but she looked more mature and sensible than children of the same age.

Standing side by side with the little girl is a young woman whose facial features are somewhat similar to hers, but with a little more charm.

The woman stood behind the little girl, squatted down slightly, held a photo in her hand, looked at the camera, grinned, and said stiffly: "Quick, press the shutter!"

Only a "click" was heard, and the little girl quickly pressed the shutter to record this beautiful moment.

After a while, the Polaroid camera spits out a photograph in which the woman and the little girl are smiling beautifully and naturally, but the man in the photo in the woman's hand is smiling a little stiffly.

"Mommy, look at Daddy, laughing is worse than crying, how can he be so serious!"

"That's right, your daddy has always been a *** iceberg face, this smile is already his limit, it will be down, it will be down!"

Although the woman is full of disgust, she can't put down this special "family photo".

She carefully took out a thick photo album from her backpack, then wrote "118" on the back of the photo, and then carefully stuffed the photo into the album.

"This is the 118th place we have arrived as a family of three, I chose Paris, France, I love this city and hope that its romance and literature will allow me to see miracles......"

Li Luowei hugged the thick stack of photo albums tightly in her arms, quietly looked at the Eiffel Tower in the distance, and said silently in her heart.

In the past four years, she has walked through one city after another with her thoughts, and every time she goes to a city, she will choose a landscape, take a photo of Beimingye, pull the sensible Niannian, and leave a group photo of their family of three.

In the past four years, she has gradually felt calm and happy from the initial sadness and despair.

Who said that love must be inseparable from each other, as long as you understand each other's minds, it doesn't matter if yin and yang are separated!

Li Luowei is still very grateful to God, at least it left Niannian to her, and thanks to her life in the past four years, she has the courage to live?

It's strange to say that less than half a year after Bei Mingye's death, Niannian's illness suddenly took a big turn, and in the end he was cured and became like a child of the same age, able to run, jump and talk, but much smarter and more sensible than children of the same age.

This is probably because God also sympathizes with her for being too bitter, and can't bear to let her be too lonely!

In short, Li Luowei is calm and happy now......

"Mommy, you see those pigeons are so cute, I want to feed them!"

Nian Nian pointed to the group of doves of peace on the edge of the square, and excitedly proposed.

The little girl is now about to grow into a big girl, and she is becoming more and more lively and smart, and Li Luowei is very pleased.

"Yes, Mommy will go with you!"

Li Luowei was about to step forward, but found that her calf was encircled by a soft object.

When she looked down, it was a little boy about three or four years old.

"Mommy, Mommy!"

The little boy looks very, very cute, with black eyes, looking at Li Luowei tightly, holding Li Luowei's legs and not letting go, that look makes the woman's heart slightly shocked, and there is a feeling of déjà vu.

"Little brother, you recognize the wrong person, this is not your mommy, she's my mommy!!"

Niannian squatted down and said to the little boy with some jealousy.

"She's my mommy, she's my mommy!!"

The little boy ignored Nian Nian and coquettished Li Luowei with a thick little milk voice.

"Mommy, I've found Mommy, I want Mommy!!"

"This ......"

Li Luowei was very surprised and a little flattered, such a cute little thing hugged herself and called Mommy, and her heart would melt away.

"Little baby, tell Auntie, what's your name?

The little boy looked at Li Luowei and blinked his big eyes: "My name is Albert, I am four years old this year, I ...... I'm looking for my mommy......"

The little boy replied intermittently, and the little milk voice sounded super cute, and he decided that Li Luowei was his mommy.

"You're my mommy, I'm ...... My mommy ......"

“albert…… hereareyou?albert?”

Li Luowei faintly heard someone calling the little boy's name, and after a while, a white woman came to them panting.

"God, I scared the hell out of me, but I found you!!"

The white woman drew a cross on her chest and said in English.

"Come, we should go home, or Daddy should be worried!"

"Don't, don't, I'm going with my mommy, don't go back!!"

The little boy reacted violently, hugging Li Luowei and not letting go, crying and not going back.

"This ...... Then please send him back with me, okay?Our husband is also Chinese and has opened a dessert shop, so he is a little busy and can't go away, please!!"

The white woman had no choice but to turn to Li Luowei for help.

"Huh, isn't that good?"

"Mommy, my brother is crying so fiercely, so pitiful!"

Niannian on the side had an inexplicable affection for this little brother, so he also encouraged: "Mommy, Niannian happens to be hungry too, otherwise let's go eat something by the way?"

In the end, Li Luowei couldn't bear the little boy's crying so sadly, and decided to send him back to his father's side.

"This is it!"

They didn't have to go far, and they soon reached the dessert shop.

At first sight, Lai Luowei was attracted by the décor of this dessert shop, which was exactly like what she had dreamed of.