Eunice walked out. Today, she was wearing a pink coat, leather boots, and a black women's bag. Her chestnut shawl hair seemed to have some kind of luster flowing in the sun.

Her outfits are really suitable, and she can always show off her cute and sweet temperament at her age just right.

in addition,

The last time we met, she was wearing black, a protective color to keep her distance;

It is conceivable that when she was "arranged" for a blind date last time, she actually had some resistance in her heart.

But this time, she chose softer colors, indicating that she hopes to get closer to herself and enjoys spending time with herself.

Karen smiled slightly,

He felt that his use of this kind of "career analysis" was really embarrassing.

Although this was a blind date arranged by her grandfather, and judging from Eunice’s mother’s attitude, she must have received instructions from her family;

But Karen still hopes to make everything run as smoothly as possible. This is responsible for her and herself.

"Mr. Cullen, you are here, let me introduce you, this is my mother."

"But when you stand together, you really look like sisters."

The words I used to praise my mother-in-law, which were so useless in my previous life, still remain fresh in this era.

"Oh hehehe..." Mrs. Jenny couldn't help laughing again.

"Mom, Mr. Cullen complimented you on how young you are."

"Of course, I understand." Mrs. Jenny warned, "Pay attention to your safety."

"Um."

Immediately afterwards,

Mrs. Jenny looked at Karen again, stretched out her hand and pointed at him, but seemed to realize that this behavior was inappropriate, she retracted her fingers and made a fist instead:

"You need to get Eunice back safely before dark."

"Don't worry, ma'am."

Karen took the initiative to open the passenger seat,

"Thanks."

Eunice sat in.

Karen also got into the driver's seat and started the car.

When the bus was about to leave Rhine Street,

Karen then said:

"Oh, by the way, Mina had a stomachache, so she couldn't come."

"Oh..." Eunice covered her mouth and blushed slightly. Logically speaking, she should ask this question first.

Karen looked at her expression,

She puffed her mouth slightly,

Very generous and authentic:

"I know Mina won't come."

"Well, she is a good sister who is sensible and obedient."

"He is also a good student with excellent grades."

We are all "adults" and some things are tacitly understood.

"By the way, I like Mr. Cullen's collection of poems that Mina sent me last time.

The summer birds flew to my window to sing and then flew away again.

The yellow leaves of autumn have nothing to sing about, they just sigh and fly down there.

Very beautiful artistic conception, Mr. Cullen.”

Last time Eunice gave Mina a family-style wallet, and Karen naturally chose to return the gift. The return gift was a cat-shaped pendant hanging on an exquisite notebook.

Then, Karen copied many Tagore's poems into his notebook.

"Thank you, but the human spirit and the person themselves do not overlap, especially in the form of poetry. Many times it is just an occasional reverie for a period of time. In fact, most of the time, I cannot achieve that state of mind.

Just like there are winds, clouds, rain, fog, and frost in this world, our lives are enriched by their embellishments, but also complicated by their existence, and cannot really remain pure."

"That's very well said, Mr. Cullen."

"You can call me Karen and I'll call you Eunice."

"OK."

"Mr. Karen...Karen, are you religious?"

I learned from Pu'er that the "Allen" family actually does not have a specific religious heritage. This family is very democratic in terms of belief, that is, when the children become adults, they can choose their beliefs according to their own needs;

This is different from the common practice nowadays where the whole family believes in the same religion.

"I'm sorry, I haven't found my faith yet. I think it can wait until I walk more roads and see more scenery, and wait until I am more mature to settle down;

By then, I will probably have enough knowledge to choose a belief that suits me."

"Really, just like me, Karen."

"Really? Which church are you more interested in?"

"Huh? Why are you asking me this?"

"I think I can learn more about it."

"But shouldn't you have to find your own faith? Just like what you just said Karen, so what you just said doesn't count?"

"But I believe that the God I am destined to believe in will send a beautiful angel to earth when he thinks it is appropriate to give me the torch of faith."

Eunice bit her lip lightly, holding back her laughter.

Karen, on the other hand, silently apologized to Mr. Hoffen, who was just buried this morning;

After all, at the hospital bedside, he could make Mr. Hoffen half angry to death over the issue of "faith".

But Grandpa Huofen, who was just buried, must understand.

The amusement park has arrived.

Karen stopped the car in the parking lot, and a parking attendant came over:

"Hello, sir, you need to pay the parking management fee first."

Karen took out a hundred-rupee note from his pocket and handed it over. Well, he didn't have any small notes in his pocket.

In addition, when he was driving earlier, he noticed that Alfred also left a wad of money in the drawer, and there were no small bills.

The administrator immediately smiled and said with great enthusiasm:

"Thank you, sir, this is your receipt, please keep it."

Karen reached out and took the ticket,

He looked at the administrator and asked:

“How much are the management fees?”

"It's 5 rupees, sir."

"Okay, please give me the change."

"……"administrator.

"I'm sorry, sir, do you have any change there? I can't seem to find it here."

"Sorry, I don't have one, but you can wait for me while I go to the ice cream shop over there to buy a cone and split the money."

"I have it here." Eunice opened her bag and took out a 5-rupee note.

Karen naturally reached out to take it and handed it to the administrator. At the same time, he took back the hundred rupees that he had previously handed over.

"Which flavor of cone do you want to eat?" Karen asked Eunice.

"Strawberry flavored."

"Okay, wait here."

Karen trotted over, bought a strawberry-flavored cone, and handed it to Eunice.

"Don't you want to eat?" Eunice asked curiously.

"It's too cold, I don't want to eat."

Eunice didn't take it seriously and took a lick: "I loved sitting by the fireplace in the late winter when I was a child, listening to my grandfather telling stories and eating a cone."

"My grandpa likes to take Mina and I to catch loaches in the mud ponds in the suburbs in the summer."

"I thought, that would be fun."
To be continued...