Gu Nuan curiously looked at her eldest son: "Who did you say you like, Lingxin?"
At this point, Lingxin could only confess frankly: "The person I like is called Amiya, he’s Native Arican, and wrote a book that’s sowhat like travel but rich in philosophy."
The big monkey turns out to enjoy reading such profound philosophy!
Gu Nuan realized that her mind couldn’t spin as nimbly as her eldest son’s. Whether it was philosophy or travel books, she read very few. Because on her life’s journey, practical, solid knowledge was always more important. Leisure and such things were hard to keep up with.
"I heard he will be attending the New York Fashion Week for his book release, where he’ll collaborate with his favorite designer. The designer will create a series of novel apparel based on the landscapes described in his book, depicting the perfect blend between people and nature." Talking about the things he liked, the people he admired, Lingxin’s usually reserved little face couldn’t help but brighten, not needing to consider others’ attitudes, his deep little eyes glead like the most dazzling stars.
As Gu Nuan listened, what she could hear was the loneliness in her eldest son’s heart.
Previously, she and her husband were always busy, barely having ti to accompany the kids, while Gu Dad and Gu Mom, who took care of the children’s daily needs, already found it very difficult, how could they have the energy to take the children out to play. The big monkey trapped at ho could only resort to books to soothe his lonely soul.
To put it simply, the big monkey was like a little bird trapped in a cage, gazing at the sky outside the window, yearning to fly. Lingxin wasn’t interested in becoming a big star, but the dream of soaring in nature was ingrained in the big monkey’s nature. This, it seems, was inherited from Big White Dad.
Big White was a wanderer who frequently traveled around. Even before she knew him, he was said to wander so much that he rarely returned ho for years, never staying in hotels while traveling. Not because he lacked money, but simply because Big White liked to camp outdoors.
Look at them now, as the family was traveling from Los Angeles to New York. As a result, Big White refused to fly, insisting on driving an RV to take the family to New York.
Once married, mutual respect for each other’s hobbies and interests is inevitable. But honestly, on this point, Gu Nuan truly couldn’t agree with her husband’s approach.
Passing through cities without staying in inns, insisting on parking the RV at so public place overnight. Gu Nuan wasn’t afraid of hardship; she had experienced hard days from childhood to adulthood. But this RV driven by Big White, not flashy enough to suit his style, thus every ti they stopped, the vehicle attracted nurous onlookers. Gu Nuan could deeply feel that she and her son had beco monkeys in a zoo for free public viewing.
Perhaps already realizing his wife’s unhappy mood, Big White showed self-awareness this ti, choosing a seemingly sparsely populated, secluded place to park.
The surrounding environnt was quite nice, with lush trees, and not far away, a few farmhouses were closing.
After parking, as usual, Big White got off the car and checked the vehicle together with Zang Xiaolian. There was a family sitting in the car, so Big White was particularly cautious.
Gu Nuan took her son off the car for a walk around the campsite, stretching their limbs. It was already the second day of their trip. They expected to arrive in New York by tomorrow afternoon.
Having sat in the car for a day and a half, they were gradually getting used to it.
The midday sun was bright, and they saw a group of kids on the roadside, playing with a ball on the lush green grass.
The two monkeys followed their mother, gazing at the spot where the group of kids was playing.
At this ti, kids were always playful. But Gu Jinrong didn’t dare casually let the kids go over. Because now, his son’s identity wasn’t like before; he had beco a little star.
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