Li Guolou left the hall and stood on the tall steps. He took out his pocket watch as a habit, but found that the gold chain of the pocket watch was broken. Li Guolou took out the pocket watch from his inner pocket, opened it, and the big portrait of Jelia was facing him.
Smile.
Li Guolou whispered: "God is reminding me to cherish you. I know the waxing and waning of the moon. I will not let you leave my side."
Jelia pretended not to hear Li Guolou's confession and waved goodbye to her friends triumphantly. Xelia sighed beside him: "Hey, we can't accept the bishop's blessing in this life."
"Hush -" Jelia scolded angrily: "Be careful, Xelia, this is a church, we donated money, the bishop blessed us with good health, gave us grace and peace of mind. This is enough. Why are you so greedy?"
.Who asked you to come to the Qing Dynasty? No one asked you to come."
"Mike, is everything to me, God is my witness." Shelia responded proudly, she gave Mike her purest first night as a girl; Li, she was the youngest lover, and from now on she was the most favored concubine.
Xie Xiuzhu gracefully held Li Guolou's arm and said slowly: "Okay, you two, hold Lingling's hands and walk honestly behind me."
Li Guolou remained silent, raised his head gracefully, and walked down the steps. There were whispers all around, and conservative Catholics looked at Li Guolou and his group with indifferent expressions. They dared to believe in Catholicism and throw away God.
s face.
Xie Xiuzhu lowered her head and said: "Lingling, when you grow up, in addition to looking for a man younger than you, you also want a little man who only loves you, you know?"
Zheng Lingling raised her head and asked: "Second mother, why don't you find a man who only loves you?"
"Hey, the times when the second mother was born were not good. Good men and women are all robbed. I have already robbed your mother once. Didn't your mother tell you?" Xie Xiuzhutian was shameless and almost married her and Chen Xiangfang.
Once she told her about sleeping with Li Guolou, but fortunately Li Guolou pulled her up and prevented her from falling down the steps to the ground.
"Don't look behind you while walking up the steps!" Li Guolou yelled angrily.
"I'm angry. Who told you not to go home last night?" Xie Xiuzhu leaned her delicate body against Li Guolou. No matter it was morning, she wanted to eat Li Guolou's meat again.
Yeliya and Xeliya smiled foolishly behind them, letting Li Guolou know that they had no good intentions either.
Li Guolou glanced at the three lovers, first killed them with sharp eyes, and then said: "Lingling, your father and three mothers will accompany you to play today. First, go to the park to take a small train, and then go to eat authentic dog food."
After finishing the buns, let’s go buy some beautiful clothes. Okay?”
"Okay!" Zheng Lingling broke free from the hands of the two little mothers, threw herself into the arms of her father, Li Guolou, and let her father, who was the strongest, hold her and walk. Playing is her favorite thing, but being able not to walk is her little
wish.
"Hmph!" The three lovers all looked at Zheng Lingling with jealous eyes. They all wanted to be held in Li Guolou's arms, ride a small train, and eat meat buns. How could they be more energetic on the big bed?
The security of the French Concession is very good, there are no beggars, thieves and the like hanging around, and there are not many people on both sides of the clean and tidy streets.
Li Guolou and his party were the largest group of people on Dahua Road. Eugene and Qutav, two reporters from French newspaper Pravda, were determined to eat at Li Guolou. Even when Li Guolou went out to play, they did not miss a big meal.
Opportunity, although the lunch was simple, Goubuli heated up the soup to kill everyone, but the dinner in the evening was not cheap, and the two reporters who had grown bigger after eating were the last chance to have a big meal.
, the two staggered behind among the five bodyguards. The servant Sherry Jones and the cook Edward Jones also brought their two children, the ten-year-old boy Hawking; Jones dragged at the back.
The two boxing masters transformed into bodyguards and mingled with the crowd.
Bao Quanzhong was followed by a low-level Japanese geisha. He came to Tianjin and forgot to redeem the life of Jiaofenglou singer Qiuxiang. He also redeemed the life of a little Japanese prostitute and found his true love with a Japanese girl named Junko. The music resonates. Japanese men are very superior to women. As long as Junko goes out, she does not dare to walk beside Bao Quanzhong. She follows her husband Bao Quanzhong with a unique little jogging pace, which makes Bao Quanzhong suddenly feel When he grows up, he has to protect his concubine Junko.
French architecture is different from British architecture. The distinctive feature of French architecture is that the houses on both sides of the street have verandas, so that people can walk on the street on rainy days without holding an umbrella. Some verandas are very large, and some cane chairs Inside, there are people sitting outside drinking coffee even in the winter. Some entertainers occupy the large verandah to do business. The patrolmen on the road saw these entertainers but did not drive them away because many of the entertainers themselves were foreigners. .
The group of people walked and walked, and when they saw the clown performance, they stopped to watch it. The two children threw the tips, and everyone stood in the sun to pass the time. Some buskers had no talent for performing, so they painted their faces. It's gray as a sculpture, standing motionless by the roadside, with a top hat next to you. You can also make money with such a wooden pole.
Most people play various orchestral music. When the weather is nice, they come out to perform and make money. Dahua Road, the most prosperous road in the French Concession, is a beautiful scenery that makes people linger.
Zheng Lingling stood next to a violin player for a long time and refused to leave. She liked to listen to the sound of the violin very much. Everyone had to stop and watch the long-haired foreigner play the violin, and the tinkling francs fell into the piano case one by one.
Xie Xiuzhu said jealously: "Xiaolou, the little prodigy will learn violin in the future. Do you think our child will be smart?"
"Children's IQ is much higher than my mother's. Second grandma, you are much better at reading than me. If you pass the examination, I guarantee that there will be no problem. In the future, our children will definitely not be much worse than Lingling." Li Guolou said very well before. Well, in the end, it was superfluous and immediately made Xie Xiuzhu roll her eyes.
"What about our child?" Jelia has never been so eager to have a beautiful boy. In her dreams, God gave her a blond boy, although she knew in her heart that the child born with Mike would have black hair. Mostly.
Li Guolou did not dare to say more, and based on objectivity and truth, he said: "Well, as long as the looks of the two of us are enough, for the rest, I won't ask God too much."
Yelia gritted her silver teeth and whispered: "Mike, you mean that our children can only eat soft food."
Li Guolou hugged Yelia's small waist, and their bodies squeezed for a while, making her feel his desire for her, and whispered: "I'll be good with you until I'm sixty."
"Well, Mike is your sixty years old." Yeliya felt that her age was as delicate as the little girl Xie Liya, and her youth stayed in Li Guolou's heart forever.
Li Guolou leaned into his ear and said, "Dear Yelia, don't go so far, it's too scary."
Jelia looked at the pairs of old men and women walking by, and her body shuddered. It was so disgusting.
"Huh! I heard it all!" Xie Liya, who was eavesdropping behind her, was extremely dissatisfied with the words and deeds of the second and third children. She liked to be naughty with Li Guolou the most. She had already put one hand on Li Guolou's waist, As long as Li Guolou didn't listen to what he said, she would torture him.
"Don't mess with Xie Liya. The reporters are watching. I will talk to you tonight." Li Guolou was annoyed in his heart. Why did he want so many wives? He had to repeat a sentence several times with different new ideas. His Mandarin proficiency
Limited, how can I withstand three lovers asking for different compliments in different styles.
A violinist on the street finished his song and received a round of applause. He bowed gratefully. Someone stopped to admire his violin and a pile of francs were placed in the violin case, which made him shed tears of gratitude.
Xie Xiuzhu took Zheng Lingling's hand and said, "Lingling, go back and ask your third mother to hire a violin teacher for you. Okay?" "Yes!" Zheng Lingling said firmly.
Jelia said, "I can also play the violin!" Then he changed the topic and said, "But I didn't learn it well!"
"Hey!" Everyone sighed, and Li Guolou understood that apart from being good in bed, Yelia was only half-assed in other skills.
At this time, people not only enjoy the flowers and plants, but also watch the buskers perform, or go to the theater to listen to the opera. Therefore, the buskers who can perform on Dahua Road earn a lot of money, and each busker's face is filled with a proud smile.
Walking into the Peace Garden, there is a monkey mountain. Forty or fifty monkeys, big and small, are running around and begging for food from guests. The little monkeys staying in the iron cage can even get out of the narrow iron railings and run out to beg for food.
Something to eat. There was a circle of people around Monkey Mountain, all stopping to watch the monkeys jumping up and down wonderfully.
The boy was brave, so Hawking put the crumbs in his hand and waited for the little monkey to climb out of the iron railing and get it.
Zheng Lingling only dared to throw bread crumbs into the iron cage to feed, and shouted excitedly from the side: "Third Mom, the little monkey likes to eat apples, go and buy them quickly."
"Okay! Lingling's great donation of love, the third mother went to buy it." Yelia went to buy apples for monkeys to eat. Zheng Lingling knew who likes to spend money the most, and she would go to the third mother whenever she wanted to spend money. This made Yelia full of motherly love,
My breasts are bigger than before, just waiting to feed the baby.
Everyone bought some food from the vendors and threw it to the monkeys. Here everyone regained their innocence and innocence, with smiling faces. The sun was shining on their bodies at this moment, and they felt warm and comfortable in their hearts.
Small trains are a must-play item for everyone who comes here. At this time, the Qing Empire did not allow trains to be built on the territory. They were afraid that foreign trains would come, and the Eight-Power Allied Forces ran faster, so this kind of small trains for fun
Trains are favored by countless people. As long as the weather is good, there will be an endless stream of people coming here to take the train.
The queue was like a long queue, which lasted for half an hour. As soon as the train whistle blew, the carriages, which were much smaller than the real train, were filled with people. There were bells hanging outside the carriages, which jingled along the way.
With the crisp bell ringing, the train drove slowly around the park.
Li Guolou sat on his seat and said with emotion: "Whenever the Qing Empire can introduce trains, our Qing Empire will really be open to the outside world."
Jelia sighed: "Once the train starts, there are thousands of gold coins. If the Qing Empire had a train, it would be able to compete with the Western powers. They don't know how fast it can mobilize troops with the train. The Qing Empire has a vast territory and rich resources. Once
With hundreds of thousands of troops pressing down on us, which country would dare to invade?"
"Old old-fashioned! I don't understand the needs of the times, hey!" Li Guolou sighed, the Qing Empire refused to introduce such good things, and he deserved to be beaten passively when he was invaded by the Eight-Power Allied Forces.
Trains are the most advanced weapons. Trains are countless times more powerful than iron-clad warships bought with money. I don’t know when I will see them take root in the Qing Empire. A powerful Qing Empire is still out of reach. Li Guo
Lou thought how difficult it was to change the Qing people's fear of Western powers, and his thoughts were wandering to nowhere.