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341. Smart People Don’t Ask Stupid Questions 1

Duanmu Baolian said, but she understood in her heart that Mr. Mei's friend was really not an ordinary rich person. He just went to the Netherlands to buy a farm just to let his wife raise a cat?

"The air in the Netherlands is good, the scenery is good, the sky is blue, the water is clear, and there are all kinds of flowers. Pauline, did you know? Many fresh cut flowers in the world are produced in the Netherlands." Mr. Mei held her little hand and smiled.

, "I didn't care at first. I lived there for a while and felt good about it, so I built a manor and bought two farms. When you are older, I will take you there to see tulips and lavender...

The endless tulips are dazzling and brilliant, with a thrilling beauty. The same goes for lavender. The flowers, alone, look like weeds, but together in patches, they are called a brilliance, with the blue sky and the sea matching it.

It pales in comparison."

"So beautiful?" Duanmu Baolian asked.

"Yes, I will take you to see it when I have time in the future." Mr. Mei pulled her and walked slowly.

"Okay!" Duanmu Baolian smiled happily.

Mr. Mei reached out and touched her smooth forehead, smiling with endearment. Duanmu Baolian took his hand and sighed softly.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Mei frowned slightly. He was fine just now, so why is he suddenly unhappy?

"Why are you so nice to me?" Duanmu Baolian asked gently.

"Pauline..." Mr. Mei smiled awkwardly. Why is he so kind to her? Does he need a reason?

"Without my father, would you still treat me like this?" Duanmu Baolian asked in a low voice.

"Pauline, you are a smart person!" Mr. Mei shook his head and said, "Smart people - don't ask stupid questions."

"I know this question is silly." Duanmu Baolian giggled, holding his hand and walking forward, but the moment she lowered her head, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This is indeed a stupid question, and she also knows that Mr. Mei will not give her any answer. Even, because she is a smart person, he will not deceive him with lies. But why, she feels a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"Eh..." Duanmu Baolian's eyes were suddenly attracted by an old bookstall. On this bookstall, there were actually many thread-bound books. She didn't know whether they were real old things or fakes, but no matter what, she still pulled them.

Looking at Mr. Mei, he ran over happily.

"This kid just loves books!" Mr. Mei shook his head with a smile, and then he looked at Duanmu Baolian, squatting on the ground, picking up the books one by one.

The book seller was a middle-aged aunt, and Duanmu Baolian was picking one up. She didn't pay attention. She waited for Duanmu Baolian to pick one, but she didn't ask the price. Instead, she took one of the tattered books and read it from cover to cover.

She turned it over once, and then she turned it over again...

After ten o'clock in the evening, many stalls had already begun to close their stalls and left, and the crowds on the street began to become sparse.

"Little girl, do you want to buy it?" The middle-aged aunt was a little impatient. Duanmu Baolian squatted in front of her book stall and had been flipping through the books for half an hour. She didn't know which one she wanted, and she didn't know which books she wanted.

She could not read or understand the messy traditional Chinese characters arranged vertically. Anyway, she had been squatting on the ground and looking at them through the dim street lights on the side of the road.

Hearing the impatience in the middle-aged aunt's tone, Duanmu Baolian smiled and stood up from the ground. Unexpectedly, she had been squatting on the ground for some time, and her legs were numb. When she moved, she only felt an uncontrollable tingling in her calves, and her whole body
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