Around half past five in the afternoon, Joanna arrived.

The white Land Rover she drove stopped on the side of the road, got out of the car and looked around, and walked up to the two: "Hey! How did you choose this place? ”

"Because it's empty." An Feng stood up with a smile, "Where's your luggage?" I'll take it for you, you go find a place to park, this time by my transport. ”

"Empty? Vehicle? Joanna wondered what he was saying, but she parked her car in front of a nearby school building and took a moment to walk back. Seeing that An Feng was on the phone, he chatted with Guli for a few words. After An Feng put away the phone, she said frankly: "I'm confused now. ”

"Wait a few minutes and you'll find out." An Feng looked mysterious.

Joanna didn't know what the hell he was up to, so she chatted with the two of them and waited. A few minutes later, she couldn't help but hold her hair down as she heard the roar of an airplane overhead, followed by a black helicopter that landed neatly on the lawn in front of them, and the strong wind blew up leaves on the ground.

Joanna looked at An Feng, who had a smug face, and said in surprise: "This is the vehicle you are talking about?" ”

"Sure, that's cool, right?" An Feng stood up, helped her pick up the bag on the ground, and made a gesture of please: "Please, Miss Stanwell!" ”

"My pleasure!" Joanna cooperates with a serious An Feng.

At this point in time, there was a noticeable increase in the number of pedestrians, and after the plane landed, the eyes of the passers-by were all focused on them, and the curiosity of the Americans made them want to see who was so high-profile. Guri walked in front expressionlessly, the wind rustling his suit, Joanna was very clever to hide in his broad back, and the skirt she was wearing, she had to be careful to walk away. An Feng followed her and took her bag to block it.

Guli pushed open the cabin door hard, held Joanna's hand, and let her step on the landing gear in small steps, An Feng handed the bag to Guri, and followed himself, Guli finished in style, pulled the hatch shut, and then patted Fred in the cockpit on the shoulder, and gave him a thumbs up to signal him to take off.

The plane took off, and the crowds were crowded from the porthole, and they were watched, and this way of traveling was really low-key. After the plane rises to a certain altitude, it begins to speed up and fly level, and the noise gradually becomes regular. Joanna looked at the interior and asked, "When did you start playing with airplanes?" ”

An Feng smiled: "I only thought about it recently, it's too troublesome to go to the airport to take a plane every day, you know that I'm very lazy, and I can't stand these the most." ”

At this time, the mobile phone rang, he took out the mobile phone, and said to Joanna: "You see, there is another benefit, I can call at any time!" ”

Joanna really convinced him, as if no matter what happened, his mentality was to be on the ground.

It was an unfamiliar number, and An Feng answered: "Hello? ”

"Oh, Bruce?" The phone came in Spanish.

"Katilina? Did you change your number? An Feng asked strangely, he also used Spanish, the benefit of the machine brain is that it is unforgettable.

"My phone is dead, it's my friend's." Katilina said, "Why are you so noisy over there?" ”

"I'm on the plane."

"I want to tell you, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back the day after tomorrow, I have a girlfriend who has fallen out of love, and her mentality has been very unstable recently, and I need to take care of her."

"Your friend?" An Feng asked, Katilina spoke Spanish too fast, and he still couldn't do it.

"Yes, so I can't be with you on Thanksgiving. By the way, you shouldn't be Thanksgiving, right? Katilina changed into her Western-style English.

"Say hello to your friend for me." An Feng still spoke in Spanish, "It's up to you to decide other things, we agreed at the beginning, you can rest assured." ”

"Wow, Ubesho!" Katilina kissed her over the other.

An Feng hung up the phone, and Joanna asked, "When did you learn Spanish, it sounds pretty standard?" ”

"I just learned, you know I'm smart. I can speak Russian, right? An Feng said with a smile, Gu Li also nodded, he is indeed a first-class demon in terms of language.

Since the last time she "copied" her accent, Joanna has also learned.

An Feng asked, "Joanna, how are you going to spend Thanksgiving?" ”

Joanna said without assertiveness: "I should spend it as my family spends it, Thanksgiving is just a holiday in the United States and Canada, and it has nothing to do with Europe." ”

An Feng nodded: "I know that it is the festival of those English Puritans who have crossed the sea, thanking the Indians who have saved their lives!" ”

Guri couldn't help but add: "Then the Indians were subjected to the genocide of the whites." ”

An Fengdi: "This Thanksgiving Day has been a little sour!" ”

Joanna hesitated and said, "It's not necessarily entirely true, there is also an element of infighting, or Indians provoking white people." ”

An Feng smiled meaningfully.

Joanna cleared her side: "I'm not a floor washer!" ”

"What is the 'Floor Washer'?" Guri did not understand Chinese.

Joanna looked at him seriously: "I mean really! ”

An Feng put away his smile, obsessive-compulsive disorder is not easy to deal with: "I know the way." It's just that I think things are so funny, and Thanksgiving is so joyful. ”

Joanna was still staring at him.

"Well, I was wrong!" An Feng raised his hand in surrender, "This has nothing to do with you in essence, what do you want to do so much?" You see the three of us, China, Britain and Russia, have nothing to do with Thanksgiving, this is an American business, we are a bunch of outsiders, can we be entangled in this matter? ”

Joanna let him go.

But who's for sure? Anyway, after the appearance of whites on the American continent, it is a fact that the Indians gradually became extinct, could it be said that their disappearance was a collective suicide?

……

This time, the helicopter landed on the lawn in Anfeng's front yard.

An Feng drove Joanna back. She lives very close, just on the other side of the town, and it takes ten minutes to drive normally, and less than ten minutes to drive quickly. Along the way, the environment is elegant, the air is fresh, and the scenery is pleasant. On the way to the vineyards, you can see the signs of the winery everywhere.

Joanna's home arrives when she sees a wooden board on the side of the road that reads "Sassen Winery". He slowed down, left the main road, and turned into a private lane, which seemed to be more popular with higher places, all the way up to the top of the road. Stop in front of a Baroque building.

In fact, Americans are also foreigners, and many wealthy people are imitating Europe in their behavior and lifestyle. For example, architecture, those who have no money can not play with foreign charm, and can only live in wooden houses, but rich people like to have a strong European brick and stone architectural style, Baroque, Rococo and other jeweled residences.

Sassen Winery, as the name suggests, except for Joanna, the family has the surname "Sassen". An Feng has been to the winery a few times, and it is very good, and the underground cellar is full of oak barrels, wine racks and boxes of red wine that have been ordered. In contrast, the emptiness on his side was pitiful.

Joanna invited An Feng to go in for tea, sat for a while, and Kelly, who came back from shopping in the supermarket, invited him to stay for dinner again, but she couldn't resist her enthusiasm, so An Feng stayed. In fact, I am still a little happy in my heart, because there is nothing at home tonight, and if I want to go back, I can only do it stupidly by myself, or eat Guli's Russian dinner.

Joanna didn't know where Lu Dao went, and the hairy boy Andy couldn't find anyone to play with, so he entangled An Feng. Helplessly, he took a few baseballs and threw them like Pipsqueak and Balls, Andy caught them, threw them at him, and he threw them again...... Frank brought them some snacks.

Frank sat down across from him, Andy was forced to run to catch the ball and fell on his head, but Frank just looked at him and encouraged him to stand up, Andy also got up on his own as if he had nothing to do, and continued to play with An Feng with a smile. Quintessentially American-style education.

Frank smiled and asked, "Bruce, how are you going to spend Thanksgiving tomorrow?" ”

An Feng grabbed the baseball in his hand and said, "I don't have an idea for the time being, it's the first time I've celebrated Thanksgiving." ”

Frank said, "Why don't you stay with us?" ”

"Is this appropriate?" An Feng asked, for Americans, Thanksgiving is only second to Christmas, just like our Mid-Autumn Festival, a day of family reunion.

Frank smiled and said, "We're more than welcome for you to come." In fact, every Thanksgiving, enthusiastic Americans invite friends who are far away from home to spend time together. ”

"Thank you for the invitation, I'll come." An Feng said.