National School Prince Is A Girl

LosAnge, located in southwestern California, is the second largest city in the United States and is often referred to as the "City of Angels".

The city is in a Mediterranean climate zone with a mild climate.Generally, it is dry and rainless all year round, except that there is slightly more rain in winter.

The sun is shining throughout the year, and basically there are very few chances to be below freezing, so there is very little chance of seeing snow.

But on this day, the rare city even snowed!

The snow at night is particularly beautiful, wrapped in tree silver makeup.

Especially the pumpkin lights in the fence.

European-style old buildings, with warm lights and Christmas trees everywhere.

There were also people who hurried by in fur coats.

They are rarely black hair, all of which are of different colors, with white skin and high nose bridge.

Like the magicians described in Harry Potter.

When the scenery has become a fairy tale.

People in the scenery are even more mysterious.

Under the street light.

A Chinese-made red flag car parked outside the fence.

You know, in this place, you rarely see cars of this brand.

The car looks a bit old fashioned.

But everyone who knows cars understands.

The red flag car is more old-fashioned and more valuable.

No, it should be said that it is not just valuable.

More is a symbol of identity.

After all, in those days, it was possible to open a red flag card, and to open this brand to LosAnge, I am afraid there is only one.

The door was opened by a professional butler.

The butler also wore white gloves with very good texture. He was a young man with blonde hair. Even what he said was in English: "Sir, here."

The people in the car did not get off quickly.

Instead, he turned his head and pointed out the window to show the little boy around him: "This is where my two grandfathers will live. How about it? Like it or not?"

The little boy was wearing a small white down jacket with a hood, and there was a ring of silver-white plush on the collar, with a black mask on his face. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, and only heard his voice.

A bit naive but a bit cold: "Well."

Just a word.

This is obviously too silent for a boy who is four or five years old.

But the old man in the car seemed to be used to it, reaching out and rubbing the little boy's head: "Well get off?"

"Okay." The little boy walked down without asking the butler to help him with his luggage. Instead, he held the lever of the small suitcase with one hand.

For the first time, this foreign housekeeper saw such a polite child with an indescribable mystery, and looked away: "Wow, this box is really cute."

The little boy looked at him with his eyes.

Red panda suitcase.

Not with his overall temperament.

But luggage like this.

It has never been a boy's control.

After all, he has a very girlish mother.

At this time the old gentleman laughed. He didn't look like he had become a grandfather at all, only the two temples had a little white.

"An Oriental kid lives next door too. The young master is here, don't be bored, you must be able to get along well." The butler of the foreign country thought the little boy was being restrained.

But when he rolled his eyes to see the boy standing under the light, he suddenly felt like he was thinking too much.

He had never seen such a boy, obviously without beautiful blond hair, but like a little prince.

Standing there, suddenly reminded him of a Chinese poem he had learned, the son is like jade.

His hair is like fine satin, and the black is unforgettable.

Although his face was covered, the eyes were deep, as if they could shake out the snow.

Not to mention his long and slightly curled eyelashes, which gives a precious book.

what!

The exotic housekeeper sighed again.

The children in the East look really good!

In fact, the foreign housekeeper did not know.

The person addicted to this beauty is not only himself.

There is also someone who is studying his own keypad.

Someone wants to go out to play this day.

But finally think about it, there is nothing fun outside.

It's not fun to take things apart.

After all, the children around here were beaten up by her.

I really want to find someone who is willing to play with her, it is really a bit difficult.

For this, she was fined.

She agreed to the penalty.

There was nothing in my hand, and it was too boring to stand up.

Simply holding his small keyboard, while admiring the rare snow scene outside, while standing obediently and cleverly, with a tiger tail curled in the back.

She didn't expect that there is something more beautiful than Xuejing in this world.

Is that person Snow White?

Someone searched for the only fairy tale knowledge in his mind.

Looked at his face.

I looked at the little figure outside again. It was white and snowy, and it looked better than hers. It was like a doll, and the small suitcase was also very cute. That ’s a panda, something that Huaxia only had. She listened to her father. Ever.

It's so cute.

The suitcase used by the little princess is cuter than hers.

Someone thought of this, and looked at the little four squares in her hand disgustingly.

The little boy standing in the snow did not know at this time, he was stared at, and the other party also regarded it as a princess.

The word "princess", to explain it in depth, is to treat him as a woman.

The old gentleman was probably afraid that the little boy was not used to it. He took a step forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Moer, soon, your parents will pick you up. Just as Ande said, we have next door. An Oriental kid, that's from a grandfather's friend's house, you don't need to admit your birth, that kid will definitely get along well with you. "

"Well." When the little boy lowered his head, his eyelashes fell down, forming a shadow.

The old gentleman was not sure about his grandson's emotions. After all, this kid had been like this since he was a child, which was too worrying.

"go in."

In the end is small.

It's still holding hands.

It's just that the little boy's eyes were still and quiet, one hand was held by his grandfather, and the other was holding the suitcase, and walked into the courtyard where he was about to start a new life.

The American style can be seen everywhere.

Ordinary children may like it very much.

The little boy, as usual, showed no surprise expression.

Even the jack-o'-lantern car and cakes placed in the yard did not interest him.

The old man thought, let's wait for tomorrow.

I heard that the baby next door is very lively.

I hope it can drive his grandson.

Someone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looked at the "little princess" outside disappearing. Tara took a little slippers and ran for a while, very technically avoiding the obstacles in the room. The palm was still a tiger's paw, let alone A tiger pajamas ...