The various street church buildings are beautiful, and compared to the United States, they have a strong British style.

Pedestrians on the streets are in a hurry.

The fast-paced life is not everyone's liking, and the scenery in the eyes of tourists is a shackle that binds them to them.

If given the opportunity, they would prefer to live in the suburbs, which is a common belief among all residents of big cities.

There is no fog in London today, and the sky can be seen to be a little blue, but gray is not very beautiful.

An airship flew overhead, and Han Xuan didn't look carefully at what was written on it, and it was estimated that which company was advertising.

His eyes were completely drawn to a steamed bun shop called "Baozi-Inn", next to which hung a sign that read "People's Commune of London".

It is not unusual for Chinese Han Xuan to appear on the street, but it is strange that the font is simplified.

The steamed bun shop came to a foreign country, and it was transformed into a particularly tall and high, strong British decoration style, prompting him to stop, as if he hadn't eaten this thing for many years, and he had eaten a lot of soup dumplings.

Walking in with Anya in the hand, the two princes looked at the signboard, smelled the taste and understood that it should be eaten, and at the same time looked at Princess Diana, begging her to agree.

Princess Diana said goodbye to the old woman who came to greet her, and understood that she was the culprit who dragged down the trip.

hugged the two sons and said, "Today you listen to Han, I'll play with you in the car behind, you can play as much as you want, but you are absolutely not allowed to lose your temper, you know." ”

William and Harry looked at each other, nodded hurriedly, and ran to the odd Baozi shop.

Han Xuan pushed the door in, and a string of wind chimes hanging at the door made a crisp sound, and what surprised him was that the man who was pinching the buns in a chef's overalls was a foreigner, very handsome, and not too old.

On the other side, the woman's welcome voice was heard. With an ordinary appearance and a very sweet smile, she saw Han Xuan and asked in surprise, "Chinese?"

"yes, you too?"

As soon as Han Xuan asked, he knew that he had said in vain, it was not the Chinese who could open a steamed bun shop, and the two boys who walked in happily sat at the table. Pick up the menu on the table.

"Well, I was sent to study abroad in '89, and I was going to return to China shortly after I graduated, but I met him later, got married in April this year, and now I am settling here. ”

Seeing that his wife finished speaking in Chinese, he raised the ring on his hand to show off, and the man who was pinching the bun smeared some flour on her face like a treasure, held the delicate bun and said, "I like to eat this." ”

Han Xuan smiled. Pointing to the menu: "Give me a vegetable bun and a fresh meat, well, that's all." ”

Anya put down the menu, and learned from others if she didn't eat, absolutely right, and smiled: "Me too." ”

William and Harry nodded in agreement.

Han Xuan continued: "Those people at the door have one vegetable bun per person, right?"

"Yes. I did a lot more this morning and didn't sell out, and it's still in the steamer. Hot. ”

The woman looked out, walked into the inner room, and after a while came out with a tray in her hand, gave Anya their knives and forks, and it was Han Xuan's turn to give a pair of disposable chopsticks.

Anya hurriedly said: "I also want chopsticks, thank you." ”

"Okay. "After speaking in English, it was translated into Chinese. Whispered, "Your little girlfriend?"

Han Xuan didn't speak, Anya blushed first, and her skin turned pink in a few seconds.

Han Xuan grinned, "She can understand some Chinese."

Yes, my girlfriend is right.

Don't pinch!"

"Who told you to talk nonsense!"

"You're getting angry again, do you want to be beaten, Anya?"

"Afraid of you?!"

William was slow to see them eat. Take a knife and fork and cut the bun seriously, separate the skin from the filling, take a bite of the dough, and nod.

After eating the stuffing, he said to her, "It tastes great!"

Little Harry watched his brother's whole process of eating, learning from each other, cutting and eating with relish.

Han Xuan handed the chopsticks to Anya, took a pair of them himself, picked up the bun and took a bite, looked up and asked, "Beef buns?"

"Yes, pork they don't like to eat, there's too much oil.

Less beef oil, how does it taste?"

"It's delicious, is it good to open a bun shop in the UK?"

"Not bad, just opened last month and earned £6,000, which is more than the pay to go to work.

So you're an immigrant to the UK, and your Mandarin is so good, when did you come here?"

It's rare to meet a fellow countryman, and she stays here to ask questions.

The man pinching the bun smiled, went into the house and took out the bun they had ordered and gave it to the people on the sidewalk.

Unexpectedly seeing the royal insignia, he looked at the two children in surprise and asked in a low voice, "What...... So much like a prince?"

……

The princes were forced by Han Xuan, took a few photos as signboards, and left the bun shop.

Walking along the smooth stone-paved streets, red Beetle cars pass by, and most of the shops here sell handicrafts.

Tiredness is something that you will only notice when you wake up, William and Harry have never experienced such a day, one is playing with a wooden pistol, and Han Xuan and Anya are walking behind hand in hand.

Princess Diana sat in Maybahri and watched them, smiling.

There is no destination, just hanging out.

Public facilities are integrated with humanistic atmosphere, and art can be seen everywhere.

On the banks of the River Thames, Big Ben was seen, and the British Parliament Square was seen, and Anya was lying on the railing, smiling and waving to the greeting tourists.

Han Xuan likes this feeling very much, as long as he walks forward, the picture that catches his eye is the scenery.

The High Cathedral has beautiful stained glass, pigeons fly around the air, tourists with bags on their backs, and the two princes each buy a high hat with the flag "I love Britain" written on it, and put it on their heads silly, laughing at each other for being ugly.

The paparazzi followed from afar, taking a few photos from time to time, and this kind of opportunity to travel privately was rarely encountered, and their faces were distorted with excitement.

"Your comic book has been made, and when I get back to the United States, I'll go to New York to find you, have a simple press conference and start selling it. Han Xuan said to the girl.

Anya looked up and asked him, "Why the press conference?"

"You can advertise, don't you like it?"

"I don't like it very much. ”

"Then cancel it. ”

"Well, you came to New York to play with me, but not to develop a conference"

Walking north along the Thames, eating too much and just exercising.

Anya suddenly spotted a sign, pointed to it, and said, "The Tate Modern, where my mother has an exhibition." ”

"You also have a painting there?"

"A small exhibition hall, only two sheets, I have been doing a lot of homework in school lately, and I am studying the senior class on my own. ”

"Harry, William, don't go any further, cross the bridge to the other side!"

Han Xuan shouted, the two bear children had already run far away, and several bodyguards followed them closely, seeing that the reporter was too close, they stretched out their hands to let those people leave.

The two princes heard the sound and ran back again, and Harry asked, "What's wrong?"

"When I went to see Dolores's mother's art exhibition, she also had her works on display. ”

"Yes, you can draw? That's amazing. Prince William's expression was exaggerated, and he waved Harry to follow, and quickly walked to the sidewalk by the bridge.

The Tate Modern is located on the banks of the River Thames, with a lot of people at the door and many security guards on site to maintain order.

A beautiful woman dressed in white suddenly broke her foot as she walked.

A bodyguard saw her fall, and immediately came over to help, hugged her slender waist, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It hurts, can you take me to the parking lot?" the girl looked pitiful, her smooth arms touching his ears from time to time.

"Okay!"

As soon as I arrived at the parking lot, I came to a black RV.

The security guard, who was half exhausted and was about to speak, suddenly opened the car door.

A huge fist smashed into his face, and he fainted to the ground.

The girl smiled and took off his ID and said to the middle-aged man who got out of the car, "You change your clothes, tie them up and ......don't run away" (to be continued.) )