I am a nobleman in England

The Christmas movement was ringing, and snowflakes fell from the sky and fell like a miracle on the streets of Dunsford Village. Eddie and Arthur opened their arms and let the snowflakes fall on them, taking photos with the children.

Edmund and some children were laughing and playing, playing snowball fights, and being besieged by the children.

Christmas means big shopping malls, amusement parks, and Christmas gifts to the children of wealthy families in the city, but it does not make any difference to the children of non-rich families, or even the children of unemployed families due to the economic crisis.

The appearance of the Arthur family brought these children not only infinite surprises, but also the joy of hope. The excited eyes and smiles of each child when they received the gift were really very exciting. People touched.

Of course, there are also those parents who are slightly embarrassed, but are full of excitement and can't help but thank the children, watching the smiling faces of the children holding gifts, and being even more grateful for the kind deeds of the Arthur family.

"Next Christmas, I will come over to give you gifts..."

After hearing this news, all the little guys were extremely happy and screamed excitedly. Arthur laughed and continued loudly: "I will make a list based on the letter your parents wrote to me, and then check it again and again to make sure Which children are naughty bags and which children are very sensible. When I fall down, I will not give Christmas gifts to naughty children."

"Haha, Tina, did you hear that? There is no gift if you are not good..."

"I will be very good!"

......

The children's romp, laughter, and the comforting smiles of adults bloom on the lively Dunsford Street.

When all the gifts were sent out, Arthur and the three of them, thanks and farewell from the Dunsford Management Committee who rushed over, drove a carriage and returned to Boleyn Manor in the snow.

He took off his white beard and his pretty face seemed to be a flushed red Eddie. He took off his gloves, reached out to catch the falling snowflakes, looked at the flying snow all over the sky, and sighed sincerely: "Sure enough, there is only Christmas with snow. It makes people feel full of energy!"

Edmund, who did a super heart-warming thing, thought about seeing the children happy when they got the gifts. He was also very happy. He rubbed the snowball fight with the children and had cold hands and said: "This is The most meaningful Christmas I have ever had, remember to call me next year!"

"Haha." Looking at Eddie and Edmond with smiles on their faces, Arthur drove the carriage, and said very happily: "This is the fragrance of the gifted rose hand..."

No matter what purpose Arthur used to do this thing before, when seeing the smiling faces and happy faces of the children, it seems that those purposes are not so important.

Along the snow-paved road all the way forward, until you return to Bolin Manor, watching the home like a fairy-tale castle in the distance is pleated and glorified in silver. At this time, in the Christmas air, there is not only Asia The Christmas carols sang by the three people with laughter seemed to be able to smell the sweets and barbecue in the air...

At the same time, as far away as London, three express delivery trucks carrying hundreds of exquisite gift boxes have stopped at the destination they were looking for.

"Ding Dong—"

"Crack—"

"Hello, are you Ms. Alimia Clark?"

Alimia, wearing a white sweater and jeans, looked suspiciously at the courier standing at the door, nodded and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

"Honey, who is it?"

"It's for me." Alimia called back to the people in the room, and looked at the smiling courier at the door again.

"Please sign for it, here, sign your name."

Alimia took the order, and while signing for it, she frowned and asked, "Can you tell me who delivered the express?"

"Sorry, I can't tell you according to the customer's request, but the customer said that you will know after seeing the gift."

After signing, Elymea shook her head and laughed. She had guessed whose handwriting it was. She was still depressed before. Why didn't she receive the Christmas present from him? She wanted to surprise herself.

"Okay, what about my package?" Alimia handed the list to the courier and saw that the other party was empty-handed, but did not see the gift.

"Please follow me--"

Alimia did not hesitate, braved the snow and followed the courier to the truck parked on the side of the road.

"Crack—"

"Oh, my God, all of this?" The truck door opened, and Alimea looked at the hills of gift boxes, her eyes widened and shouted in surprise.

"Yes, ma'am, these are all! Merry Christmas!" The courier said with a smile, with a trace of envy in his eyes.

"Wow, so many Christmas gifts? All for you? Honey, do you have anything to tell us?"

Just as Alimea took the large bouquet of red roses handed over by the courier from the carriage, and smiled sweetly, her father's voice came from behind her, turning her head to look at the parents standing behind her, raising her eyebrows and smiling sweetly: "secret!"

......

"Wow-wow-"

"It's another Prada bag... Honey, should you give us an explanation!"

At this time, wearing a set of warm home clothes, Emily Shaw, who still can't ignore her charm, sits on the carpet covered with Prada bags, perfumes, and accessories with a happy smile, and stands Her parents on the side looked at the Christmas presents that had exceeded hundreds of thousands of pounds in a little astonishment, and looked at Emily with a serious expression.

"Hey, I won't tell you! Mom, this bag is for you..." Emily smiled happily and threw a black bag to her mother who was standing aside.

......

"Honey, do you have a boyfriend? Oh, did he ransack the LV brand store?"

The same scene was happening at Aimo's house. Aimo's mother held her daughter's shoulders with bright eyes, and looked at Aimo, hoping to see some clues from her face.

Aimo looked at the hundreds of gift boxes in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he shook his head helplessly and laughed sweetly. This was really something Arthur could do.

"Mom, as long as you don't ask, you can choose whatever you like at will, how about?"

"You want to bribe me?"

"If you don't want it, forget it..."

"Don't think-do you think this bag looks good on my back..."

In the hall of Bolin Castle, the Christmas tree is gleaming, making people leave deep Christmas memories. In order to welcome this special holiday, Arthur, Eddie, and Edmond have all replaced the traditional ones. Christmas costumes.

Surrounded by magical winter magic, sitting around the fireplace, watching the snowflakes dancing outside the window, enjoying the beautiful scenery, and tasting the delicious afternoon tea.