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Chapter 31 The Queen Fan of the Convocation

Chapter 31 The Queen Fan of the Convening of the Life

"Let's change the topic." An Feng skipped the discussion and changed the topic and said: "What games did you play when you were a child? Who are your playmates?"

Speaking of this issue, Scarlett was a little worried: "Our family used to live in Manchester and moved here three years ago. Well..., my former playmates stayed in Manchester, here... I don't know anyone."

Alas, everyone has their own sorrow.

An Feng jumped off the stool and greeted him, "Let's go buy a map and tell me where you have been?"

After buying the map, the sweat on the two of them was dry and their clothes were no longer cold. An Feng hurriedly held Scarlett's hand and rushed back home. Before Ruona had started preparing supper, An Feng led Scarlett into the doll house. The two of them spread a lot of maps on the floor. Scarlett began to talk about where she had been.

Children may not be able to express exactly the geographical location they have been to. Most place names are just a vague concept in Scarlett's mind. So, the game became "Guess". Scarlett vaguely recalled several iconic objects, and then the two of them turned the travel manual and began to search on the map.

There are many foreign cities with names, such as "Leeds Castle" and "Leeds City". Sometimes even the names of people are not in the same county or in a country. For example, there is Manchester in the UK, there is one in Canada, and there is a city with the same name in the United States...

This increases the difficulty of guessing. After Scarlett said a place... An Feng actually guessed that place, but he deliberately clumsyly selected a city of the same name, described the city scenery in the travel manual, and then compared it with Scarlett's memories. In this way, Scarlett's sense of participation was increased. After finally determining the city, Scarlett's sense of accomplishment was even more fulfilling.

Gradually, there were more and more labels on the map. Even in Leeds, Scarlett had many places to walk. When Barthley's father came home from get off work, Scarlett looked at the map full of red circles and exclaimed: "I've walked so many places!"

Holding this map, Scarlett showed his father: "Dad, I've walked so many places."

Barthel asked interestedly: "My angel, do you remember where do you remember? What do you remember?"

Scarlett's memories have been sorted out, and immediately talked about the lampposts, neighborhoods, children, local specialties, and beautiful scenery in his memory... The father and daughter talked very much, and the beautiful memories made them forget the time. After Vera's mother entered the door, she visited the father and daughter curiously, but she didn't expect to be attracted by the conversation immediately, so the supper was taken care of by An Feng.

The nanny Ruona was only responsible for preparing dinner materials and personally taking care of the dinner. It was originally the personal performance time of the cooking enthusiast Vera's mother, but because the memories were too sweet, Vera's mother was a little reluctant to leave. When the nanny Ruona was off work, An Feng interjected in time: "Why don't I do it."

Vera's mother is really worried about An Feng's skills, but... but she really doesn't want to leave her husband in memory. The memory gates of the past are opened, and there are many sweet, warm and love. Recalling the paths the couple walked together is simply a relive of love. The emotional Vera feels... it's really not good that everyone can go out for dinner, but it won't cost much anyway.

Under this mentality, it doesn't matter what dish An Feng can make. Vera's mother just hesitated for a moment and immediately waved her hand to let An Feng play freely...

Psychologically speaking, in a family, the kitchen is the most important territory. In ancient blind dates, the in-laws often took the excuse to go around the wife's kitchen, because the kitchen often reflects the true face of a family - wealth, poverty, diligence, laziness, pursuit of enjoyment or making do with everything, the state of the kitchen can be reflected truthfully. The kitchen of the ancient kings was a place of strict guarding, not a person who absolutely trusted, and was not allowed to step into the kitchen.

On the first day, An Feng had only taken over the other party's kitchen for only one day. Although he used some wrists and tried some tricks, he finally stood in front of the kitchen stove. Oh, he was still standing on the bench to cook. During this period, Vera's mother came over to take a look, and immediately laughed by An Feng's funny behavior. A villain who couldn't even reach the stove was standing seriously on the bench, holding a stir-frying ladle and cooking delicious food seriously. No matter how you look at it, she felt...loved.

Vera's mother wanted to help her, but An Feng guided Vera's mother to serve the dishes without hesitation. Only then did Vera's mother realize that An Feng had already fried two dishes in a while, and added two cold dishes to the chopping board. The colors of those dishes were very good.

Vera's mother likes cooking, but her skills are still a little different from those of professional chefs. This is also the gap between amateurs and professionals. An Feng cooks the meal... An Feng is average this time, not too outstanding or too bad. This level is similar to Vera's mother's own level. However, foreigners like to praise others, and if they have a little strength, foreigners praise her to death. So, this meal made An Feng feel embarrassed to praise her.

"It seems that if Ruona can't catch up in the future, our baby Scarlett can count on Brother Kane," Villa's mother raised her fork and pointed An Feng at her and exclaimed.

Ruona is a "half-day nanny" who only works for half a day every day - maybe she is in another chef in the morning, but this is not what An Feng cares about. According to the agreement between Ruona and Vera, if Ruona arrives early at noon, she will be responsible for making lunch and leaving early in the afternoon. Otherwise Vera will have to pay overtime. Or Ruona arrives a little late, then she will not be responsible for lunch and dinner must be prepared.

Judging from Vera's tone, Ruona's work hours change frequently, and the specific time will be coordinated the day before. But sometimes Vera's mother hopes that Ruona will arrive early so that she can take care of Scarlett at noon, but Ruona also has her own arrangements, not every time she can satisfy Vera's mother... Now that she has An Feng, this makes Vera's mother breathe a sigh of relief.

When An Feng got up the next day, he naturally became much more. He got up freely, put on his sportswear, walked out of the house to take a breath of cold air, sat in the open space in front of the door for several chest expansion movements, and then ran around the community easily. No one was monitoring him, so he could freely examine the environment around the community, observe the routes in and out, and look at nearby neighbors.

When they returned home, the boarding father and mother still had not yet woken up. They vowed yesterday to be early, but the habit finally defeated them. An Feng happened to be alone, and he moved gently in the room, browsing the newspapers sent by the newspaper boy, and still had time to light the fire to burn milk. After he cooked the breakfast for the family of four, the rest of the people woke up one after another.

This breakfast means that the family finally accepted An Feng. They have regarded the child as their complete family, allowing An Feng to maintain his living habits, and freely move at home and choose what they are willing to do. Although this is also helping Villa's mother reduce the burden of housework.

An Feng did not regard making breakfast as a troublesome and tiring one's work. When he woke up in the morning, the sun was very good. It was really pleasing to think about tidying up the day while making breakfast. At this time, no one at home woke up, and he was the only one who operated it alone, which made him feel control... Well, he was dark in his mind.

The following days passed like flowing water. An Feng got up every morning to exercise, and within a few days he recognized all the hard-working people around him. Similarly, everyone in the community knew that a new exchange student had arrived. He ran and exercised every day without any storm and rain. Even if anyone who had never seen An Feng had heard of his deeds.

After breakfast, when they saw their parents go away, An Feng would lead Scarlett to the ice rink. The two would skate for a while and go back to the supermarket when they were tired. Or some places to have snacks and play nearby. They would walk home hand in hand at noon... Later, their father bought bicycles for each of them, so their range of activities became larger and larger, and they even gradually touched the edge of the Indian-Pakistan area in Leeds.

Such days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the start of school time came. Barthley's father specially took a day off for father and son and led Scarlett and An Feng to the school to complete the registration and login procedures. The British lineup was sparse, with two people standing in front and behind... almost a distance between horses. Therefore, the team meandered for a long time. But the movement was very fast. After about half an hour, the registration procedures for the two people were completely completed.

In the next program, Scarlett and An Feng separated. As a local resident, Scarlett just needs to follow the teacher’s guidance, know his own classroom, his own locker, etc., which is enough. An Feng needs to wait for the call of the student to come and tell the necessary precautions.

At this time, the church school was taught, but it was said that it was a church school, but the teachers were not all priests and nannys. Among the teachers, only a few old women were wearing nun suits. An Feng followed one of the nuns - or nannys - into a small auditorium. At this time, three Chinese classmates were sitting in the auditorium, Chen Wenwen was among them, and there was another girl who seemed to be the same age as An Feng and was slightly shorter than An Feng.

Chen Wenwen almost collapsed on the chair, his legs raised to the front seats. When he saw An Feng appear, he said hello lazy: "You are the ones who are here, I are waiting for you for a while. Okay, we are all together, we are gathering students, gathering students, it's time for you to show up."

The nanny who was about to leave stared at Chen Wenwen, and Chen Wenwen glared back provocatively. The nanny didn't say anything, and walked out of the auditorium without saying a word. After a while, a tall and thin female classmate with a ponytail appeared clean and neat walked into the auditorium lightly. She glanced at Chen Wenwen's sitting posture, but there was no intention of correcting it. She didn't even frown. She lowered her head and looked for a piece of chalk, turned around and wrote three big words on the blackboard: "Wu Xiyue."

After a moment of pause, the female convening student simply explained: "This is my name. You can tell from the pronunciation of this name. I am from Wuxi and now a sixth-grade student in the school. I will be promoted to the seventh-grade this summer. My English name is "Eunice", which means: Happy Victory. You can call these two names, and I will agree to it.
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