MTL - My Sister is Very Obsessive-Chapter 716 :Book
In the coffee shop, my sister and I showed our affection in front of my mother, then sat down and drank the coffee we ordered before getting up and leaving.
The black cat was originally carried by my sister, but after the intimacy just now, my sister just wanted to hug my arm, so the black cat was put into my mother's bag.
This made the black cat very upset, but there was nothing he could do.
As one of the famous shopping centers in Europe, Kingdom Avenue does not seem to have many products that suit our oriental aesthetics. My mother and sister visited a lot of shops, but there were very few things they liked, let alone what they liked. .
"Oh, why are these styles so ugly!"
My sister held my palm tightly and swung it back and forth, complaining that the things in the mall looked ugly.
"Ugly" is a relative state. To say that Dong Shi is ugly is because the comparison is with Xi Shi. If you put Dong Shi and baboons together, and you have to make a choice, then... as a hidden suicide option C , might be a good choice.
Haha, this is all a joke, I said so much, in fact, I want to say that there are racial differences in aesthetics, especially for East and West that have huge ideological differences.
It was dark in the last day, so my sister and my mother bought two or three things. My sister bought stockings, black stockings. My mother also bought a pair at her sister's encouragement, but she also bought two The bag, I guess, is mostly for Xiaoxiao and Tang Qing.
We originally wanted to find a Chinese restaurant for dinner, but after wandering around for a long time, and because my sister couldn't walk because of her leg pain, we had to find a western restaurant nearby.
Looking at the various "sausages" on the menu, I couldn't help but think of a small game called "Sausage Party" that I once played. It is estimated that this game is very suitable for Germans who love all kinds of sausages. There is definitely a market for people.
We ended up ordering three steaks, one tonkatsu, one mushroom soup, and one bacon stew.
Germans like to eat pork, which coincides with our Chongshan people. In Chongshan, the sales of chicken, duck, and fish are far less than that of pork. , bacon, sauce meat... There are so many tricks that people are staggering.
Of course, the Germans also have a lot of tricks. There are many kinds of sausages alone, and it is dazzling to look at.
I'm still not used to using knives and forks, but they don't provide chopsticks here, if there is anything like "no dough lomi", I will definitely give it a bad review.
After a leisurely dinner, we plan to go to Laojie to play. It is said that there is an Laojie market on the other side of Laojie. It is quite famous. It just so happens that my gifts for Qin Mengmeng and Sun Jueqian are not yet available. buy it.
There are not many traffic jams along the way, and the night scenes on both sides are also quite good.
After arriving at Laojie, parking became a problem again. I remembered the bar called Voreh when Shen An brought us to Laojie, so I asked my mother to drive the car to the parking lot.
As a private club, Voreh does not accept ordinary tourists, so the parking lot in front of it is only sparsely parked with a few cars.
My mother doesn't know German very well, but English is not a problem. She looked at a sign standing in front of the parking lot, and the translator whispered a string of English in German: "Club bar, non-member vehicles, please do not park. ."
"This should be a private club!" After translating, my mother turned to look at me, "Is it really okay for us to stop in like this?"
I made an OK gesture and explained,
"It seems that the Shen family is also a member of this club's bar, and the level seems to be very high. This car has the Shen family's brand, and there is no problem in parking it."
"All right!"
Mom agreed with me, then slowly drove the car in and found a place to park it.
After that, I walked, and the car navigator didn't work. However, the mobile phone and the map software such as Gu Ge made the navigation without any problem.
It took more than half an hour to find the Old Town Bazaar.
In this quaint old town, the well-preserved German residential buildings are full of history. The old town market is on the market square. The square is not large and is located in the center of the old town. Dusseldorf's Town Hall, in the center of the square stands a bronze statue of a knight.
My sister took me and my mother and ran over happily and looked at the introduction board. Fortunately, in addition to German, there is also an English version below.
"1711 Duke John William..."
My sister was translating in a low voice while looking at English.
My mother and I can both understand it, but due to the influence of her translation, the reading speed is the same as her translation speed. After she finished the translation, we also finished reading it.
"The above means that this Duke named John William made the city famous, but... Who is Duke John William?"
My sister turned her head to look at me, and asked me such a question like a fairy in the sky.
I don't even know the cultural celebrities in my country. If you ask me a duke in Europe, how do I know this?
I spread out my hands with a wry smile, my mother looked at my expression and laughed out loud.
Europe is such a small place, and there are so many countries, it is hard to imagine how complex their histories will be. The so-called cultural celebrities are probably like the sand of the Ganges.
Even on such a cold day, there are a lot of people visiting the market square. It is estimated that I don't know much about what festivals the locals should have today.
I held my sister's hand tightly, and the other arm was holding my mother, making such an iron-clad "formation", it was estimated that it might block some pedestrians, but in order not to get separated, it was a last resort.
All kinds of snacks and beers, if my mother has to drive, I can't drink alcohol, but it's good to have some snacks.
I went shopping while eating and saw some nice trinkets. I felt that the price was okay, so I bought them directly and used them as gifts at that time.
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"I heard that it is quite lively around Christmas here. It's late this year, but you can come earlier next year."
"Mom, didn't you agree to go to Korea next year?"
"What are you going to do in Korea, is there any fun in Korea?"
"My idol is in Korea, I'm going to call my idol."
"Love beans? When did you like to eat beans, soy beans, mung beans or red beans?"
"Mom, I won't tell you, you are too out."
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A Chinese mother and daughter walked past us, and the familiar language made the three of us who were eating snacks couldn't help but look back.
"Young people nowadays always like this star and that idol. They copy the birthdays of idol stars in their notebooks, and they have never been so concerned about their parents' birthdays!"
Mom sighed and threw the wooden stick with the sausage in her hand into the trash can.
"Mom, you are right. My sister and I are not happy. I didn't call you during the holiday. We made your birthday gifts by ourselves. Besides, my sister and I are not chasing stars!"
"That's it!"
My sister nodded again and again, agreeing with me.
She was chewing sausages, and the grease ran down the corners of her mouth to her chin, so she hurriedly turned her face to me, and I smiled and wiped her with the napkin in my hand.
