Along the way, Bai Xiangxiang and Mike occasionally communicate in English, and the daylight is misty, and the cityscape of Ottawa floats by before his eyes. The car quickly drove out of the city and stopped in front of a villa on the outskirts.

“This is my home.” Mike pointed to the house in front of him painted with various colored paints. The house is located on a green meadow, with warm sunshine, spring and bright scenery. Everything looks pleasing to the eye.

“No，here is our house!this house is ours!ours!” Bai Xiangxiang was emotional, and stomped her feet to correct Mike, her face was flushed red, and the red apple was as cute, which made Mike laugh.

“Oh，oh，dad，you make our princess is fun。 A white boy who was a year or two older than Bai Xiangxiang ran out of the house, wearing white sportswear and white sneakers, clean, fresh and energetic. He ran from the path on the grass to the middle of Bai Xiangxiang and Mike, holding one person's shoulder with each hand, his eyes looking here and there, and smiling.

Bai Xiangxiang pouted, pretending to be angry, and Mike smiled and bent over, and said to the confused Bai Ming in full Canadian Chinese: "Don't mind, Mr. Bai, we are joking with Xiangxiang." I like to see Xiangxiang angry the most, cute!"

Bai Tianming's face was cloudy and clear, and he also followed back to give everyone a sunny smile.

“Oh，oh，you are the father?” The white boy asked Bai Ming, his deep eyes flickering. Bai Ming understood this sentence in English, and he nodded hurriedly and responded: "Yes!"

"Dad, that's good!" Bai Xiangxiang broke free from the white boy's hand, walked to Bai Tianming's side, held his father's arm affectionately, and said, "Next, let me introduce you to you, this is my father, Mr Bai, who is loved by everyone, who sees flowers blooming, and has a flat tire when the car sees it." Dad, this boy is Mike's son Fred, who is in his second year at Carleton University. ”

“o meet you，uncle.” Fred held out his hand to Bai Ming, who shook his hand back and parroted the words, "o meet you, too." I felt ashamed. I knew that I was going to go abroad, and I must have practiced English well when I practiced children's skills.

Seeing that Bai Ming looked ashamed, Mike said, "It's okay, Mr. Bai, we all speak Chinese, and we will all communicate in Chinese in the future." ”

"Yes, we all learned Chinese from Xiangxiang, and she is our Chinese teacher. Fred looked at Bai Xiangxiang with almost adoration, "My dad has been in contact with Xiangxiang's grandfather, and Xiangxiang is going to study at Carleton University with me next year. ”

"Oh, no!" Bai Xiangxiang shouted with round eyes, "I want to go to the University of Ottawa." ”

Fred spread his hands helplessly, "Stubborn girl!" in a comical voice, tone, and movements.

Mike patted Fred on the shoulder and said, "We have to respect Xiangxiang's choice." ”

Fred shrugged again, "We're going to respect Grandpa's choice too." ”

After a dispute failed, he smiled shallowly during the day, and smiled very lonely. Bai Xiangxiang's affairs in Canada, from the very beginning of the choice of foster family to the school were all run by the old man of the Bai family, he and Rou Sang were not involved, and even later even called less, today's field research, I feel that the old man Bai's vision is really not to say, this white family is indeed enlightened and kind. Bai Ming's heart finally calmed down a little.

“Time to eat.” A middle-aged woman stood in front of the two pink wooden doors of the house and shouted at everyone. Everyone looked back, and everyone except Bai Tianming cheered. It can be seen that like Bai Tianming introduced his wife, her name is Anne, as her name suggests, she is a kind and elegant woman, and she cooks good dishes. Her cooking skills were well appreciated by Bai Tianming in the following lunch. In Canada, which has a short history, she is proficient in the cuisines of various countries, and because of Bai Xiangxiang's foster care, Anne has worked hard to cook Chinese cuisine. So Bai Ming ate his first meal in Ottawa very authentically.

After lunch, Anne and Bai Xiangxiang helped Bai Ming clean up the room, Bai Ming took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and took a nap beautifully. When he woke up, Bai Xiangxiang and the playful Fred gave him the English name Alan, and Bai Xiangxiang's English name was Aimee. So in Mike's villa, Bai Ming began to live a Canadian life.

Situ Yue came to the hospital again to pick up Lin Yifeng's mother and discharge him. She drove with Ji Xiaoting. When she arrived at the hospital, Ma Rufen was there. Because of Bai Ruozhao, the two mothers have now formed a deep sisterhood. Lin Yifeng and Lin Mu made Ma Rufen's car, while other things were stored in Ji Xiaoting's car. Lin Yifeng kept thanking Situ Yue, Ji Xiaoting and Ma Rufen, and Ji Xiaoting waved his hand, indicating that it was a gesture of effort, so that he didn't have to be polite. The current Ji Xiaoting is as open-minded as Ji Qingren before his death, and the so-called loyalty has been passed down for a long time. Situ Yue was full of emotion and joy, but when the car was about to leave the hospital, all her good mood was ruined. She saw a man and a woman on the hospital lawn. I don't know when, Xiang Bing'er was able to stand up, although her legs and feet were not very neat, but under Fang Yiwei's support, she stepped forward step by step. Her body snuggled up to Fang Yiwei, and Fang Yiwei also helped her wipe the sweat from her forehead from time to time.

The anger in Situ Yue's heart was like being fanned a few times, and it surged up. Sullen all the way to the Lin family's house, and when Lin Yifeng settled Lin's mother, she quickly stuffed a note into Lin Yifeng's hand, and hurriedly left with Ji Xiaoting. Lin Yifeng waited for their car to drive away, spread out the note, and saw that it read: Brother Xiaolin, at seven o'clock tonight, the "Yifei" café will not be seen or dispersed. Lin Yifeng frowned, he was completely confused about Situ Yue's invitation.

At night, Lin Yifeng said goodbye to his mother, arrived at the "Yifei" café early, booked a private room, ordered a meal, and arrived on time at seven o'clock.

Now Situ Yue, the life of a pampered wealthy family with a young grandmother, makes her luxurious and elegant from head to toe. But the abundant material life could not make her brow stretch easily.

The waiter served two cups of coffee, and Lin Yifeng smiled and said, "What's wrong, I'm in a bad mood?"

Situ Yue drank the coffee in front of her in one gulp, and the bitter taste went down her esophagus, choking her with two tears.

Lin Yifeng took a tissue and handed it to her, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Situ Yue crumpled the tissue in the palm of her hand, and finally raised her head and looked at Lin Yifeng with burning eyes: "Brother Xiaolin, you said that you owe me a favor, and now I want you to return this favor to me!"

Lin Yifeng frowned and looked at Situ Yue, he pursed his lips, exploring Situ Yue's expression, Situ Yue was red and miserable, and seemed to be full of anger that had not dissipated. He nodded decisively and said, "Okay, call me Brother Xiaolin at you, go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, I will do it for you." ”

Coming out of the "Yifei" café, the lonely moon is round, the cold stars are dotted, and the whole city is flashy and quiet. The colorful neon, surrounded by traffic, Lin Yifeng said goodbye to Situ Yue, and then walked back to Lin's house happily. He needed the night breeze to wake up his mind, was it a particularly risky and nonsensical thing to agree to Situ Yue's request? But thinking of Situ Yue's tangled face, he couldn't refuse her. Just put his hands in his trouser pockets and slowly walked back to the Lin family's house. In the Lin family's house, there seemed to be the sound of talking and laughing in his mother's room, Lin Yifeng curiously pushed open the door of his mother's room, and he saw Ma Rufen sitting on the bed opposite his mother, talking to each other. Both mothers were smiling.

Seeing Lin Yifeng walk in, both of them stopped talking and looked up at him, still unable to hide the smile on the corner of their eyebrows.

"Why is Mrs. Bai here?" Lin Yifeng asked.

"Yifeng, Mrs. Bai is going to stay in our house for a while. "Mother Lin interface.

"What?" Lin Yifeng was surprised.

Ma Rufen said: "Don't call me Mrs. Bai in the future, call me Aunt Xiaoju! I'm just a homeless mourning dog now." Ma Rufen said, her expression darkened.

Mother Lin explained to Lin Yifeng: "Mr. Bai is going to divorce Mrs. Bai, and Mrs. Bai is reluctant to go back to her parents' house and wants to stay with us for a while. ”

"Of course that's good, it's just that our house is so shabby, Mrs. Bai, no, will Aunt Xiaoju get used to it?" Lin Yifeng was worried about this, with Ma Rufen coming to accompany his mother, he couldn't ask for it!

"When the tiger falls in Pingyang and the dragon is trapped in the shallows, how can there be so much attention? When I get the alimony from Bai Bailang, let's renovate this place, and the three of us will live together in the future. ”

Seeing that Ma Rufen said sincerely, Mother Lin said: "Okay, you have been Ruozhao's mother for most of your life, but in the end, it was a bamboo basket to draw water, and he just came to deceive you about your maternal love for most of your life." In the days to come, if you don't dislike it, I will let Yifeng be filial to you, and be filial to you like me, which can be regarded as making up for Ruozhao's regrets......" Lin Mu said, tears flashing in her eyes.

Lin Yifeng didn't mean to disobey his mother, he was silent.

Ma Rufen was very sad, "I am full of guilt for Ruozhao, when he was alive, I couldn't let him do whatever he wanted, and now that he is dead, I really regret it." It's a pity that it's too late to say anything now, it's too late......" Ma Rufen muttered to herself, a tear slowly rolling down her cheek.

Lin Yifeng returned to his room with a heavy heart. Situ Yue gave him a debut problem, and he didn't know how to solve it. He needs to sort it out, he needs to think about it for a few days.

When you set foot in Ottawa during the day, it is the Tulip Festival in full swing. Bai Tianming didn't understand why the world's largest tulip festival was held in Canada? Before leading Bai Ming to enjoy the grand and unprecedented tulip festival, Bai Xiangxiang told his father the reason. It turns out that Ottawa hosts the largest tulip flower festival in North America every year because of a legendary and touching story between the Netherlands and Canada: the Netherlands was occupied by Germany during World War II. Princess Juliana and her family took refuge in Ottawa, the capital of Canada. In January 1943, Princess Juliana was ten months pregnant and was about to give birth. According to the Dutch law of succession to the throne, a newborn prince or princess must be born in the Netherlands in order to be recognized as a member of the royal family. However, given the circumstances, it was impossible for Princess Juliana to return to the Netherlands to give birth. According to Canadian law, anyone born in Canada automatically becomes a landed citizen of Canada. For a time, the two countries encountered unprecedented difficulties. Canada finally made an exception and passed an emergency bill to temporarily donate a maternity ward at the Ottawa Municipal Hospital to the Netherlands. With their resourcefulness, Canada has solved an international problem, no small or small, and has sown the seeds of special friendship between the Canadian-Dutch peoples. On January 19, 1943, Princess Juliana gave birth to her third daughter, Margaret, on "her own territory". After the war, the Netherlands gave Canada 100,000 tulips as a token of gratitude. The Dutch parliament also passed a bill to return Dutch territory to Canada in the maternity ward of the Ottawa Municipal Hospital. Since then, the Dutch royal family has given 10,000 tulips to Ottawa every year. In 1953, Ottawa hosted the first Tulip Festival. In 1995, Princess Margaret returned to Ottawa to host the Tulip Festival, and in the same year, Ottawa's Tulip Festival was upgraded to the Canadian Tulip Festival to witness the friendship between the people of Canada and the Netherlands. As a result, the tulip has become a flower of friendship in Canada that symbolizes diplomatic relations.

When the day dawned and walked the streets of Ottawa with the fragrance of white incense, all the unhappiness that happened in that small southern city in China was temporarily put aside and forgotten. Millions of tulips bloom in the streets of Ottawa, and the whole city is like a sea of colorful flowers. Bai Ming lingered, except for wave after wave of shock brought by the impact of beauty, Bai Ming could no longer express other emotions. In addition to "beauty", what he can sigh is "so beautiful".

"Alan Baba," Bai Xiangxiang mischievously called Bai Ming in English, "It's really prescient for you to name Aimee Bai Xiangxiang, and tourists from all over the world have come to celebrate my holiday!" Bai Xiangxiang wore a bright short skirt and combed two pigtails to shuttle between the flowers, like an elf. Her smile shocked Bai Tianming: Isn't it the Tulip Festival, isn't it a festival to celebrate the white fragrance?

"Xiangxiang, don't walk backwards, if you go too fast, you will fall!" Bai Tianming shouted loudly while chasing his daughter.

"Don't call me Xiangxiang, call me Aimee, this is in Canada, not in China, Dad!" Bai Xiangxiang has disappeared in a gust of wind on the shores of the beautiful Mara Lake Park.

Bai Tianming couldn't find his daughter's figure in the crowd, so he anxiously circled back and forth in place, and he tentatively called: "Xiangxiang, Bai Xiangxiang, Aimee——"

On the shores of the entire Mara Lake Park, men, women and children of all ages call for friends, or go out with their families, take pictures, rub shoulders and kick each other, and visitors are weaving, how can there be a white fragrant figure? And this back is like appearing thousands of times in a dream to Bai Tianming, looking for him thousands of times in the dream, and the person is actually in the lamplight. When she turned around, the breeze blew her hair in the wind, the bright sunlight fell on her shoulders, like many dancing white dots, Bai Ming seemed to be hit by the most rapid electric current around the nerves, he fixed there, his eyes were motionless on the white figure on the other side of the lake, that seemed to come out of the depths of the dream soul, Bai Ming's tears instantly blurred his vision, and the name flowed out of his heart with the blood: Liu Ningbo, Liu Ningbo, Liu Ningbo......

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