Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

Xia Chenxi hugged Mimi, bid farewell to the man, and got off the train. The platform was built in the center of the town, and there was a garden immediately after going down. The white military watchtower was on the westernmost side of the town. Xia Chenxi looked at the white watchtower.

Narrow your eyes carefully.

On this platform, only two people got off the train, one was her, the other was a very serious looking little girl, Caucasian, with blond hair, blue eyes, no smile on her face, like a connoisseur Talking activity iceberg.

Xia Chenxi walked into the small town. The population of the small town was not large. A street ran from the beginning to the end. There were two-story villas on both sides with flowers blooming. Each villa had a small garden.

The street is very quiet, there is no sound at all, let Buddha, there is no one here.

It's just that the flowers are blooming very lushly.

All kinds of irises are everywhere. This is the national flower of France. There are many kinds of irises in this town, and there are many red, purple, and pink flowers that are not named. They bloom on the walls of the villas and on the flower stands. Gives a feeling of peace, serenity and beauty.

In the air, there is the fragrance of flowers.

Xia Chenxi thought to herself, is this where she grew up?

It is also very familiar, in her dream, there was such a beautiful town.

The ground is full of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers is pleasant.

The little girl walked into a small villa and closed the door.Mimi jumped out of Xia Chenxi's arms suddenly, ran ahead, then turned around and yelled. Xia Chenxi and Mimi had a good understanding and knew that Mimi was taking her home.

She smiled and followed Mimi all the way.

There are only two roads in the town, one is the main road from the beginning to the end, and the other is from the east to the west. There are only two crossing main roads in total. The others are all small roads. There are tall plane trees planted in front of the small villa.

There is a parking space under the plane tree. Xia Chenxi noticed that there were several bulletproof cars parked under the plane tree. They were all of the same color. She didn't know what brand of bulletproof cars they were. They were black, low-key, and luxurious.

The other parking spaces are also, except for sports cars, all are bulletproof cars.

There are all kinds of sports cars, all of which are out of print. It is conceivable that the people in the town are very wealthy.

Xia Chenxi looked up at the sycamore tree, and she felt a kind of doubt in her heart. What is the origin of this small town? In such a small town, there is a platform. Basically, no one gets off the bus here. In fact, there is no need for this platform. build.

From Marseille to Paris, there are too many such small towns on the way.

If all of them have platforms, how many stops will they have to make?

Looking at the people who live here, they are either rich or expensive.

Xia Chenxi followed Mimi, turned right at the intersection, and walked into a two-lane path. Walking along the path for 50 meters, there were two rows of tall plane trees, the leaves of which were still green.

Mimi stopped in front of a pink and white villa, pointed her front paws at the door, and howled, as if she was very happy, as if to say, master, we are home, master, we are home.

Xia Chenxi's heart softened, and she fell into a kind of sadness that she couldn't help herself.

Go home.

Is this her home?

Her family's villa is also full of flowers on the walls. They are not at home. Who is taking care of the flowers and who is looking after the house?Outside the small villa is a row of white fence gates, Xia Chenxi pushed open the fence gates.

There is no lock here, and there is a pebble path when you enter the door, and there are flowers next to it, pots and pots, very beautiful, and it brings a breath of spring.