After a brief rest, An Jinran couldn't wait to pull Yan Yu, wanting to experience the romantic capital called the city of love and the city of never sleep.
"Brother, should you buy this sister a flower?" As soon as you left the hotel door, a little Chinese girl with black hair and black eyes chased behind the two of them with a bouquet of flowers. What surprised An Jinran the most was that,
The other party actually spoke Mandarin.
An Jinran was very surprised. She didn't expect to meet a fellow villager here, especially when the other party looked less than ten years old.
Seeing that the two of them were not talking, the little girl showed a hint of doubt on her face, and then repeated it in French: "Un frère, sa s?ur fleure à acheter?"
An Jinran couldn't understand, but guessed that the other party should speak French, or asked Yan Yu to buy flowers for her.
However, since the other party knew two languages, she chose to communicate with them in Chinese first, which made her feel interesting and she couldn't help but squat down and said, "Little sister, how do you know that we are Chinese?"
The little girl was stunned at first. Maybe because the reactions of the two of them made her think she was wrong. She heard An Jinran talk to her in familiar language, so she showed a surprised expression. But for only a moment,
Then he showed a big sweet smile and said, "Because my mother said that only Chinese boys will carry bags for girls."
An Jinran was stunned and noticed that his bag was indeed in Yan Yu's hand. That was because when he went out and walked to the elevator, he found that his shoelaces were loose, so he asked that guy to first
Holding the bag for herself. But after tying her shoelaces, she forgot about it, and the guy didn't deliberately remind herself. After that, the bag was kept in the other party's hand, and she didn't notice anything wrong
, so I didn't care too much. This made a little girl point out the symbol of the Chinese people, making her feel embarrassed.
He glared at Yan Yu with a complaint, took his bag from the other party, then pulled out a rose from the little girl and said, "How much does this cost?"
"I only picked these in the morning. They were all heavy by my mother. They only cost three francs, which was very cheap!" the little girl replied crisply.
Three francs are equivalent to RMB 3.6706, which is less than five yuan. It is also an authentic rose from Paris, France, and even air transport is saved. It is indeed very cheap.
only……
An Jinran flipped through her wallet, then looked at the other party with a look of embarrassment: "That, I only have RMB, can I do it?"
Before the little girl could answer, a fair and slender hand held the banknote and had already handed over it, "We want all these flowers!"
"Thank you brother, thank you sister!"
After taking the franc of a thousand denominations handed over by Yan Yu, the little girl's eyes immediately turned into crescent moons, happily stuffing all the flowers on her hands into An Jinran's arms. Finally, she still did not forget the little devil.
The big guy blinked at An Jinran: "Sister, my mother said that a boy is willing to carry a bag for a girl, which means that this boy loves this girl very much, so sister must cherish it.