Cities built of steel are developing rapidly, and looking back at the appearance of four years ago, they have already changed with each passing day.

The summer sea breeze blew the wind chimes on the lighthouse, making a musical sound, and a small figure, quietly crawling forward, finally moved to the edge of the sofa, looking at the man asleep on the sofa, the cute little boy thief smiled twice, showing his ultimate weapon. Aiming at the man's nostrils, he put a cigarette in each of the nostrils and kindly helped him light it, and he curiously sat cross-legged on the floor with his white bun in his face, observing for a moment.

Until the man choked and woke up from his sleep, bouncing and crawling up, the cigarette fell to the ground. Xin Boya looked at the little boy's innocent expression, sighed helplessly, and said, "Little Emperor, how can you put your father's cigarette into your uncle's nostrils?

"But Dad said I could put it in my uncle's nostrils. One by one, he suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "Uncle's nose is smoking!

"What bad things do you want to do?" asked Cimboya, looking at the little demon in front of him with half-squinted eyes.

"Yesterday I went to my grandfather's house and plucked all his favorite flowers, and he told my father that he was so angry that he smoked. But what does it mean to have a cigarette in the seventh sense? Dad said, put two cigarettes in my uncle's nostrils, and you will know. ”

"Ah!!" Xin Boya was almost crazy: "Brother Li, how can you teach children like this? This is not right, Sanguan!!"

"Hmm, what are the three views?" Lixiao, who had just come back from diving, walked in from outside with a diving suit and shirtless. One by one, he quickly ran towards his father, and immediately hugged the child dotingly.

"Dad, what did you find from the bottom of the sea?" this is the most anticipated thing every day, Dad will go diving every day, and then bring him a lot of strange things.

"Brother Li, I have all the documents on the table in your study, you must remember to read them, just wait for you to sign them, I am almost too busy." Xin Boya watched them play out this scene of father and son filial piety every day, and her eyes were already blinded. The problem is that both father and son are one and the same.

At this time, after the two fathers and sons finished intimacy, they finally remembered that there was another 'outsider'. Only then did he turn his head to look at Xin Boya and asked in unison, "Did you (uncle) speak just now?"

"I have said ......" Simboya's whole face had been pulled down.

Yiyi shook his head, took the least favorite coral on the table and stuffed it into Xin Boya's hand, patted his hand, and said, "Uncle must work hard, so that Yiyi will like Uncle Yi and give you his favorite coral." ”

Xin Boya blinked, work hard, this little broken child!!Lao Tzu is already making cows and horses for you father and son, who is rare about this broken coral!!

Li Xiao waved his hand at him: "Withdraw, call me again if you have something." ”

"Ballast, the Emperor. Xin Boya staggered out of the lighthouse, a little emperor has tossed him to the point that he only has half a life left, and the emperor is getting more and more difficult to wait, is this to force him to do that?

In the evening, Lixiao made the children's favorite pasta, one large and one small, holding plates, sitting cross-legged on the top floor of the lighthouse, while enjoying the sea at night while blowing the cool sea breeze.

One by one, his mouth was stained with sauce, and he looked up at his father with his cute little face, and his bright eyes asked, "When can Dad catch the mermaid mother?"

"Ahem~" Li Xiao was accidentally choked, took a breath and said, "When Dad dives 100,000 times, Mom will come back." ”

One by one, he began to ask him from the time he was sensible, why everyone else has a mother, but he doesn't have a mother. Lixiao lied to him and said that Yiyi's mother was like a mermaid princess in a fairy tale, who returned to the sea after giving birth to Yiyi. So Yiyi firmly believed in Lixiao's panic, and when other children laughed at him for being a motherless child, Yiyi told him confidently: "My mother is a mermaid, and my mother will come back after 100,000 dives of Dad 100,000 times." ”

One by one, the old man sighed: "I miss my mother so much." ”

"Daddy now dives twice a day, and 100,000 will be there soon. The father and son slapped their hands tacitly. His eyes were full of hope and expectation, and he couldn't help but look at the horizon where the sea and the sky met.

London, UK AM9.23

A middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, dressed in a tuxedo, walked into the splendid manor hall and saluted in front of a noble lady: "Madam, can the ship set sail in thirty minutes?"

"Claes, you've come just in time. At this time, Beer Charles was holding two necklaces and compared: "Which one is more suitable for my dress today?"

"Madame, I think sapphires are more flattering to your skin. Claes answered her question very seriously and solemnly, though it seemed so insignificant to outsiders.

"I think so too. The corners of Bi'er Charles's mouth hooked into a charming smile, and she raised her pointed chin and said, "Come here, help me put it on." ”

"Yes, ma'am. Claes put the necklace on for her and praised politely: "It's beautiful." ”

She looked young, noble and elegant. She is a rare oriental beauty. There are no less than thousands of legends about her in the British aristocratic circle, but no one knows her true identity. Some say she is the daughter of an Asian consortium, while others say she is the daughter of an artist...... In short, a thousand strange identities are being imposed on her every day.

But Belle Charles has never paid attention to any rumors, nor has she made any positive response to those ridiculous rumors. And the only identity she can be sure of now is Via Charles's wife.

Before going out, she took her purple sunglasses and put them on, and removed the portrait of Via Charles in the hall, yes, Via Charles died a year ago at the age of eighty-six.

She touched the portrait and said, "Hey, old man, I'm going back to China, I'll take you with me." Didn't you say you wanted to go with me to my hometown? ”

"Yes, ma'am. Clairstone paused, and said, "But ma'am, he will be displeased if you call Earl Charles an old man." ”

Bi'er laughed, raised her chin and said, "That's right, the old man hates people calling him old man the most, but now that he is dead, if he can still jump out of the grave, I will consider changing his words." ”

Claes opened the car door for her and sailed to the British Harbor docks. She looked at the scenery flying outside the window, knowing that she was going to return to her former hometown, and she felt a little heavy inexplicably.

This is London, a beautiful city where ancient meets modern. She lived here for four years.