Eighty's wife is a genius doctor

Chapter 605
Because of the travel plan, Bei Sitian seemed very happy, which was even more happy than the increase in sales of Blessing from Heaven. Seeing this, Luo Xudong patted her head lovingly.

Knowing that the two of them finally had time together, Qin prepared enough food for them to bring with them the next day.

Luo Xuping really wanted to go with him, but he had to go to school, but if he didn't go to school, the Qin family wouldn't let him follow him. It was enough for Luo Xudong to take care of Bei Sitian, and if he had to add another one, it would inevitably be distracting.

At 08:30 the next day, Luo Xudong and Bei Sitian arrived at yesterday's location on time. When they arrived, the foreign old man was already waiting there, wearing outdoor sportswear and carrying a gray schoolbag on his back.

The foreign old man named Maynard is British. He recently traveled to China to fulfill his wife's wish.

"My wife hopes to come to fulfill the wish in person, but unfortunately..." Maynard said while sitting in the back of the car.

It's a pity that he didn't say anything, but with a sad look on his face, he soon smiled again, "Fortunately, I'm still here, so my wife won't leave any regrets."

"My wife hopes to build more Hope Primary Schools so that those children who have no money to study can go to school so that they can go abroad in the future."

Maynard is a talkative person, even if Bei Sitian and Luo Xudong don't talk, he can talk a lot by himself.

Maynard is actually less than 50 years old this year. People in China look at the age of an elderly partly by the color of their hair. Maynard's hair was originally blond, but now most of it has become white, and some people can't tell their age.

"Do I look very old? My son said that if you keep your mind young, you will not grow old. I always feel that my mind is very young, but I am still old." Maynard shrugged and said with a smile.

He speaks Chinese. Although the pronunciation is blunt, he speaks fluently, with good grammar and a rich vocabulary.

"Mr. Maynard likes calligraphy very much?" asked Bessie.

Speaking of this, Maynard became interested, "I like calligraphy very much. I like cursive script. I don't know many Chinese characters. Anyway, I can't understand cursive script, but I like the charm inside. I like the ethereal Smart strokes, I can look at it for a day just by looking at it!"

"How did Mr. Maynard start to like calligraphy?" Bessie couldn't help asking.

This is a bit too esoteric for foreigners, because of different cultures and different edifications from childhood.

After hearing this, Maynard laughed, "I didn't like it at first, and even called it a ghost character. Chinese characters are inherently complicated, not to mention such a font. I was influenced by my wife, and she loves it very much. When writing, use that kind of soft brush, I like to see her expression when writing, focused and serious, I think the words written by such an expression are also full of beauty, that's how I like calligraphy a little bit."

Bessie watched Maynard tell his own experience, his wife appeared in every scene, it was obvious that he loved his wife very much.

Thinking of the sadness in his eyes before, maybe his wife just passed away.

It's not easy to ask more about people's privacy, and Bei Sitian just sighed, and didn't mean to ask more.

"Can you do calligraphy?" Maynard asked with a smile.

Beth nodded, "Yes."

Maynard laughed, "Don't brag, not every Chinese can calligraphy, I know that very well!"

Beth sweetly pursed her lips and raised her eyebrows, "That's true, but I really will."

"Then if you have time, you can write it for me. Although I can't write, I can read it. I have a collection of calligraphy and paintings of many famous masters. Calligraphy is not just written with a brush."

Beth Tian giggled, "Okay, I wouldn't write to him for ordinary people."

Maynard showed a look of 'you are naughty', "I'm bragging again, I will criticize the writing if it is not good, let's put it that way."

He couldn't decide whether to use the word "criticism".

All his language environment comes from his wife, and this is his first time in China. Therefore, although he speaks Chinese fluently and uses a lot of words, he is not sure about some words, and he does not know whether they are appropriate in some places.

The three of them drove to Tantuo Temple in Mentougou, about [-] to [-] kilometers away. Some of them were mountain roads, which were not easy to walk. There were not many cars, so they drove slowly and arrived at the place soon.

Many people come here to pray for blessings. There are several famous ancient temples in the suburbs of Beijing, and Tantuo Temple is one of them.

Luo Xudong drove the car up as much as possible, but the road was not well repaired, and there was no way for the car to drive up.

He didn't want to disappoint Bei Sitian, since he couldn't see anything here, he simply drove towards the path.

The road here is relatively wild, and the off-road vehicle is also very bumpy. He slowed down and got as close as possible.

The car finally stopped in an open space, and there was no way to go forward. Here, you can vaguely see the cornices and water chestnuts of Tantuo Temple, but you can't see the whole picture, and the whole picture is hidden among the mountains and forests.

"I know this temple. I heard that your emperor gave it the name Xiuyun Temple at the beginning, but because there is a Longtan behind the temple and Tuoshu on the mountain, it is also called Tantuo Temple." Maynard said what he knew matter.

This is what his wife told him.

Tantuo Temple is actually a folk name, and there are even folk sayings that there was Tantuo Temple first, and then BJ City, where incense has always been at its peak.

It could be seen that Maynard really wanted to go in and have a look, but it was inconvenient for Bei Sitian and Luo Xudong to go up. He felt that it would be impolite for him to leave them alone. Besides, the place where Luo Xudong came was very wild. I have little outdoor experience, and I dare not act alone.

"Mr. Maynard, if you want to go in, we will leave you at the door when we go back later." Luo Xudong said.

Maynard smiled, "No need, I'll come again next time."

The three of them had a picnic under the golden sunshine. Maynard brought bread and butter, which Beth Tian couldn't get used to.

And what they brought, Maynard ate with relish.

"Chinese food is extensive and profound!" Maynard gave a thumbs up.

Beth Tian almost spit out water when she heard it, why does it feel weird to use the word 'broad and profound' here?

Luo Xudong, who had been feeding Bei Sitian, suddenly frowned, glanced around, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

They are surrounded!

There were seven or eight people on the other side. He heard the sound of a bullet being loaded. Was it aimed at him?

Luo Xudong approached Bei Sitian calmly, thinking about what to do next, when Maynard sighed.

"It looks like I'm leaving."

(End of this chapter)