Her Sniper

At seven o'clock, Wen Shishi and sun Kejian stood in the hotel hall on time.

The guide was holding a small red flag in his hand. When he saw her, he waved in surprise: "Miss Miranda!"

Wen Shishi also said hello to him with a smile: "tour guide Zhang."

"Early, early. I didn't expect that you arrived earlier than me." Zhang is carrying a big backpack, three or four maps and a notebook.

"Don't you mean to gather at seven?"

"Well, it's seven o'clock, but not all the members of our group are old and slow-moving, and many old people are used to having breakfast in the morning. Rome is very romantic, but it doesn't sell soybean milk and fried dough sticks. I got up early in the morning and went to the store two streets away to get it back. When they finished eating, I estimated that it would be at least seven thirty 。”

Wen Shishi thinks of the little chaos that Lu Xiao bought for his little uncle yesterday.

Which one, too?

"Guide Zhang, is the breakfast shop that you said opened by Chinese? Do you still sell wonton

The tour guide's face was all wrinkled: "where? There is no Chinatown near here. Where are the breakfast shops? Even Chinese restaurants sell noodles and rice. I bought these soybean milk and fried dough sticks from a friend of mine. They are Chinese. They are my distant relatives. Now they live in Rome. Every time I have a group to come, I will take them there for dinner. Big day It's comfortable to eat at home. Do my relatives make some money? It's mutually beneficial. Ha ha. "

So it is.

"Do you know where there is a wonton seller nearby?"

"Hiss Let me think about it. There is really no place nearby. Let's say the nearest It's estimated that it's about ten to twenty kilometers away. It seems that there is a food street. There may be, but it's not sure. It's estimated that there are no other places. "

Twenty kilometers?

Sun Kejian was also a little surprised when he heard that: "President Lu ran out to buy rice so late yesterday. It turned out that he had run so far, 20 kilometers..."

"Hahaha, if you want to eat, you can register with me later. I told my relatives that as long as it's Chinese food, she won't cook it, but the charge is a little higher."

Wen Shishi nodded and said, "OK, I'll come to you if I need to."

While talking, other tourists with red hats came out one after another.

They got together in twos and threes, some of them were younger, some of them were nearly 50 years old, and some of them looked gray. They were really a sunset red group.

But Wen Shishi, a young man, seems out of place.

Some tourists have found Wen Shishi and warmly come to say hello to her: "girl! Why are you here? Do you want to travel with us? "

"Don't you see, old brother? It's estimated that they are traveling with their father. Alas, my daughter is just a good girl. She's a sweet little padded jacket. That stinky boy in our family is busy every day and hasn't come to see me for several months. "

Sun Kejian was the same age as them, and he was more able to speak. When he heard the local accent in a foreign country, he was very excited and quickly said, "this is not my daughter, it's my niece..."

Not far away from the elevator, a figure suddenly a meal.

He carefully distinguished it from sun Kejian.

He said, Miranda is his niece?!

That is to say

"Oh, I'm wrong. I'm not my own niece, but a distant niece. My child is very filial to the elders at home. I take advantage of my business trip to travel."

"Or far away? Well, that girl's heart is very good. What's the girl's name? Today, my aunts and uncles are out. They can't understand anything, but it's up to you. "

"My niece's name is Wen What's the name again? It's an English name. I forgot it. " Sun Kejian scratched his head and couldn't remember.

Tourists laugh: "they are all Chinese. What's their English name? Did you have Chinese names in China before? We are all middle-aged and old people, and we can't remember any English names. Would you like to tell us your Chinese name? "

Sun Kejian almost let out a slip of the tongue just now. He was gently reminded by Wen Shishi before he came back. At this time, he did not dare to talk nonsense. He took a look at Wen Shishi and motioned her to answer.

Wen Shishi was clear and said with a smile, "just call me Xiaomi."

"OK, OK, Xiaomi. It's a nice name and easy to remember."

There was a lot of noise.

Wen Shishi is very clever. She is a kind of elder. In addition, she speaks well and politely. She is very popular with a lot of elders and aunts. She chatters around her. Some say that her daughters are not as sensible as her. Others say that her family is full of children without a daughter. It's lively and noisy.

A whistle caught everyone's attention.

Zhang took down his whistle and hung it around his neck, shouting: "everyone, be quiet. Let's name it. When all the people are together, we'll get on the bus and get ready to go - Zhang Huixia!""Here it is

"Wang Jun!"

"Here it is

……

Those who have been named before are all here, and the last are Wen Shishi and sun Kejian, who are temporary candidates.

"Miranda!"

"Here we are." Wen said, "we are both here."

The aunts yelled: "all of us, let's go?"

But guide Zhang said, "wait a minute. There is still one person who hasn't arrived. I'll call him..."

"Here I am." Leslie had already stepped into the crowd and whispered, "I'm sorry, it's a bit late to take a shower this morning."

Wen Shishi was a little surprised. "Mr. Leslie also signed up for the tour?"

Leslie nodded: "yes, I'm here to travel too. I just met a Chinese group, and I reported it by the way."

Although Wen Shishi thought it was a little strange, he didn't say anything, just nodded as a greeting.

The two just met in the morning. He didn't mention that he had signed up for a tour group. He even went out for a walk and went to her for a meal. It didn't look like he was going to travel.

But who knows?

Rich people, what do you want to do?

Guide Zhang yelled: "OK, all the people are here. Let's get on the bus in order. Don't crowd, don't push..."

The older people seem to pay special attention, for fear of falling, so the car is very orderly and slow.

It's a little bit slow.

Wen Shishi took sun Kejian's arm and stood at the back of the team, moving forward little by little. She was slightly agitated.

According to this speed, when you get off the bus and go to the tourist attractions, it will certainly be slower.

Sun Kejian advised her: "it's OK. We're not in a hurry. Everyone will get old. It's a matter of time before we move slowly. We should be more understanding."

Wen Shishi nodded with a smile.

She's actually fine.

She was just a little curious that the tall man standing behind her was willing to spend such a long time waiting behind so many old people to get on the bus.

Is the delay here enough for him to earn hundreds of euros?