Chapter 232: The Dove Coo

Many Coventry City fans drove to Sunderland to watch the FA Cup semi-final.

On the way back to Coventry, hundreds of Coventry fans' cars consciously cleared the way for the team buses.

Hundreds of vehicles make up a huge convoy. This huge convoy stretches for a mile, one after the other!

All the cars, without exception, had the Coventry scarf tied to the rearview mirror.

Finally, the convoy entered the territory of the Borough of Coventry.

More than a dozen police cars are parked on the city boundary of Highway 3, waiting to clear the way for the city's heroes.

When these Coventry police officers saw this huge convoy, they all grew their mouths in surprise. It's a spectacular sight! An elderly police inspector actually remembered the scene of Princess Diana's funeral!

More than a dozen police cars led the way, followed by hundreds of cars of various types. At the end of this huge convoy is the team bus in Coventry!

Enter the city of Coventry, and the whole city of Coventry is boiling!

Every citizen of the Coventry team sees those who sit on the bus as the heroes of the city, the glory of the city.

Entering the city, the police cars that opened the road dispersed. In their place were mounted police officers who guided the buses. These mounted policemen on tall horses lined up in front of the team bus. On both sides of the road, countless Coventry people threw flowers in the direction of the team bus.

Everywhere the team bus passed, the ground was full of flowers!

On the roof of Coventry's tallest building, the Coventry Parliament Building, a huge banner was even hung "Pigs in the Sky". The masterpiece painted by the children of the orphanage for the Coventry team has become an icon of the city!

After some celebration, Liu Yun returned to his empty home.

A tired Liu Yun sat on the sofa, wiping the portrait of Mrs. Hudson. After wiping it up, he put the portrait upright on the table and went to bed and fell asleep.

The next afternoon, Liu Yun was doing push-ups in his room when the doorbell rang.

Liu Yun went downstairs and opened the door, and outside the door stood a blonde-haired Isabella and dozens of children from the orphanage.

"I'm sorry, Liu. Excuse me. The kids were clamoring to kiss their old lieutenant after watching the game last night. I had to bring them to you. Isabella said.

Dozens of orphans took turns walking up to Liu Yun. Liu Yun squatted down and accepted dozens of fragrant kisses.

A cute five-year-old girl named Aisha said, "Ha, we have Mother Isabella, and now we have Daddy Liu. ”

Aisha's words caused Liu Yun to be embarrassed. He picked Aisha up and scratched her little nose: "Little fool, nonsense. ”

Dozens of children were picked up by the staff of the orphanage.

Only Liu Yun and Isabella were left in the empty house.

Isabella said to Liu Yun, "Liu, go out for a walk?" ”

Liu Yun nodded in agreement. They arrived at the Coventry Bombing Memorial Square.

In the square, white doves strolled leisurely.

Isabella said to Liu Yun, "Liu, thank you. Thank you for all you do for the kids. ”

Liu Yun shook his head: "No, I want to talk about things to do for the children." You've done so much more than I do. ”

Isabella said: "Those children are angels from God. Being able to give these little angels a home is the most valuable thing I have done in my life. ”

Isabella was the quintessential British rich widow. During his lifetime, her husband was one of the heirs to Manchester's largest glass-making business. When her husband died, he left him an inheritance of tens of millions of pounds. She can choose to travel around the world like other rich widows, buy luxury goods, and find a young and handsome little lover.

However, she did not do so.

The death of her husband made her think about the meaning of life. She suddenly realized that she hadn't done anything meaningful in the first half of her life. So she came to Coventry and founded the Coventry Orphanage.

Liu Yun and Isabella walked side by side in the square. Liu Yun sighed: "Fate is really elusive. Eleven months ago, I was just a cleaner in a city in China, who would have thought that eleven months later, I would be thousands of miles away in Coventry. ”

Isabella said: "Liu, you know, I am a pure leftist, a materialist, an admirer of Mao. I don't believe in fate. I only believe that you have been able to achieve what you have achieved today thanks to your own perseverance and hard work. ”

Isabella turned her head and smiled at Liu Yunwan.

The sun shone on Isabella's blonde hair. She has a mature feminine charm on her face.

Liu Yun looked at Isabella's bright eyes and was stunned for a while.

After a few seconds, he felt his gaffe. He turned his head: "Yes, people always insist on doing something in their lives (just like the fat author insists on coding for five years at a certain point, and finally has a book that can be handed). ”

Isabella suddenly said something that made Liu Yun's jaw almost drop.

"Liu, I like you."

The first reaction in Liu Yun's mind was the English grammar he had learned. Like? The word is the kind of liking between friends in British English? What kind of liking the elders like for the younger ones? Or between men and women。。。。。。。

Soon, the British widow Isabella told Liu Yun with a kiss what kind of liking she was talking about.

Isabella kissed Liu Yun on the lips. Liu Yun was like a frightened cat, and every hair on his body felt erect.

Since his wife died, no woman has kissed him on the lips.

Isabella carries the wildness characteristic of an Anglo-Saxon woman. Her idea is simple, since she likes a man, she has to let him know.

At her age, she was able to meet a man who recited Mao's anthology together, listened to "Missing" together, and had extraordinary courage and amazing perseverance. How could she not cherish the opportunity to love?

If a man and a woman are together, they can only do physical friction and cannot communicate ideas, then the relationship must not end well.

Influenced by her parents, Isabella was a left-wing European intellectual from her school days. Liu Yun served in China's military and was also a leftist ideologically. Ideologically, two people are similar or even identical。。。。。。。

In short, Isabella fell in love with Liu Yun. and told Liu Yun with his own kiss.

Every middle-aged man hides a passionate beast in his heart.

Isabella kissed Liu Yun and turned her head.

Liu Yun actually did something that shocked everyone.

He put his hand on Isabella's face and kissed it.

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A gust of wind blew, and the white doves on the Coventry Bombing Memorial Square flew up.

Forty-five-year-old Liu Yun, in a foreign country, fell in love with forty-three-year-old Isabella.