Chapter 231 Establishing relationships and wishing happy birthday
April 20, 2001.
This day is also a grain rain day during the 24 solar terms in China.
According to the Chinese lunar calendar, it is March 27.
That night there was no trace of the moon in the sky.
Night falls and the sky is full of stars. It matches the vivid light of the steel jungle on earth, and the splendor of Los Angeles is not lost in the starry sky.
Beverly Hills, 812 North Bedford Street.
The villa has about a thousand square meters of front garden.
Under the dim yellow light of the scene, Abel and baby Laura sat on the wooden chair he sat on a few days ago and destroyed an ant kingdom by the way.
"Laura."
"From now on, call me Lauren." Little Laura said softly: "Everyone calls me Lauren. Whoever calls my aunt, her name is also Laura.
"ARE NOT." Abel smiled and said, "That's why I'll call you Laura."
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"Because it is. Out of the people closest to you, I'm the only one who calls you Laura."
Little Laura was stunned for a moment then burst out laughing, her eyes like a crescent moon, filling the void in the moonless sky.
"Laura Lauren Smith." After laughing, she seriously looked at Abel:
"Are you serious? You can't joke about this kind of thing, and something big will happen."
Abel sighed softly, leaning his whole body on the chair.
"I'm serious. I thought about it carefully. I think you're a good person, Laura.
Abel first looked at the starry sky, then looked down at little Laura sitting in a feminine position.
"Also, don't you think the name Laura Lauren Smith is beautiful?"
"Where are the beauties? Aren't they all names?"
"The beauty is in that name, with my last name."
Little Laura smiled sweetly again.
She had never heard of earthly love to this extent. At first, I was young.
Second, who dares to casually say such words to the young lady of the Thu family?
When your grandfather, CLA director Bai Deng, lived in the White House for no reason?
"Get up and walk." Abel suggested.
"Alright." Little Laura accepted very simply. The two people stood up from the wooden chairs and walked around the garden in front of the house.
Next to the lampposts in the garden, Abel intently admired the beauty of the bushes in front of him.
Miss Laura Bush Lauren is slim and lithe.
She walks sometimes with dignity and steadfastness, sometimes with excitement and frivolity, completely following her heart.
His neck is a bit longer, making him look disdainful and arrogant. can also give another meaning to his smile or quiet words.
The delicate age of sixteen gives her both the childishness of a girl and the charm of a girl.
His slightly developed body forced him to say goodbye to his childhood.
White skin, bright red lips, ice-white forehead, very clear and soft voice.
Beautiful blonde hair as smooth as silk, combed into wavy curls. Her blue eyes and arched eyebrows make her face look haughty, even when she smiles.
Fortunately, she had never shown such an expression when facing Abel.
"Are you looking at me?"
Little Laura's clear voice interrupted Abel's scrutiny.
Yes, I'm looking at you. Abel admitted this frankly and generously.
"Do I look okay?" Little Laura was more straightforward. "It looks good." Abel also accompanied him directly.
Little Laura smiled sweetly again, today she seemed to like to smile.
It also seems especially easy to laugh at.
Suddenly, under the fig tree.
Little Laura grabbed Abel's dress and Abel looked at her. I saw her reach out her hand, placing it on her right wrist.
She took off the bracelet that didn't seem to fit her wrist at all, and the style was more masculine.
"These are a pair of bracelets I bought at a Houston flea market when I was twelve years old. There are two in total, one for women and one for men."
She said: "I now give you this man's bracelet and by the way, I wish my dear Mr. Smith a very happy birthday!
What she said before was good, but what she said after that startled Abel.
Happy birthday? His memory immediately told him that April 20th of every year was actually Abel Smith's birthday.
Just because he was a reincarnated person, he always considered June 15, the birthday of the Huaxia youth, subconsciously as his own birthday.
While it was Abel Smith's first birthday, he never paid much attention to it.
"Oh oh oh ~ That's right." Abel pretended to suddenly realize: "Today is my birthday!"
In fact, the anniversary of his identity was never announced to the outside world.
Even the media doesn't know his exact date of birth, they just recorded his date of birth. It wasn't a secret but just a way to hide that the Smith family was also considered an important family in the area.
This was the spring cover-up of the Smith family by the relevant US agencies.
It wouldn't be easy for those curious about Smith to come to Tarrant County and discover that the so-called inspirational young man Smith had been a wealthy family in the area before coming to New York, right?
After waiting for several years, Smith's attention gradually faded.
This kind of thing can be exposed. But now, while this lighthouse is still building this new lamp bead.
This kind of "ordinary" trivial matter, naturally someone will help him cover it up.
Just like when Buffett was created as a new lamp bead, when the media widely praised him.
The media will never specifically state that Buffett had a congressman father.
Thanks to this father, Buffett was taken to the New York Stock Exchange when he was 8 years old and was welcomed by members of the Goldman Sachs board of directors.
Same reason. America now needs Abe Smith to make a new light bulb.
Of course, the existence of Smith Farm will be deliberately hidden.
Hide family help from him, emphasize his personal abilities.
They will say that Alexander was just a common farmer, and it will not be an exaggeration that this gentleman is now magistrate of Tarrant County.
They will say that Emily is just an ordinary farmer who is very good at wool. Not to mention, she also has a father who is a three-time congressman from Kansas and a brother who is currently a congressman from Kansas.
These media won't even talk about Alex Smith, who was a colleague and partner in baseball of the current commander-in-chief.
Americans are also very good at the so-called spring and autumn strokes.
But to be honest, Abel actually forgot about Abel Smith's original birthday.
It's been almost two years since he was born again. This time last year, Abel was almost new to Annie and Jessica.
At the end of June, he and they established a relationship.
He celebrated his birthday before his reincarnation in June.
So Anne and Jessica both think his birthday is in June.
The others don't have his information and only know that his birthday is in April. Abel himself also unconsciously forgot.
He didn't expect little Laura to remember that and even run directly to wish her a happy birthday with him.
Abel realized that little Laura should have known about her birthday from close people.
Under the fig tree, after a few seconds of dizziness.
Abel smiled and hugged little pregnant Laura and gave her the beautiful bracelet with both hands. The bracelet looks simple. On it are small, irregular round blocks of platinum or silver, with holes drilled in the middle, then woven with light blue thread of unknown material.
Abel noticed that each small irregular round block was engraved with small text.
He looked closely, and the text didn't seem to be in English.
Seeing his observation, little Laura next to her said brightly:
"There appear to be 11 languages, including English, Russian, French, Spanish, Latin, Chinese, Japanese, German, Italian, Portuguese, Norwegian and Swedish. Dictionary"
"Each circle is a type of text, the text content is consistent, all of them are 'Wish you happy love'!"
Little Laura smiled gently: "At that time I was young but I found it very beautiful. I bought them, they are a pair, you see!"
She raised her left wrist, carrying a string identical to the one in Abel's hand, but slightly smaller in size.
Under the shade of the fig tree, she smiled and gave the bracelet in her hand to Abel: "Isn't it beautiful?"
"Its very beautiful." Abel smiled and said: "But I don't know how to wear it, please help me."
Abel held out his right hand, this hand holding the remaining string of the bracelet.
Little Laura looked down at her hands and said softly: "I need your help in such a simple matter.
After speaking, she reached for the largest bracelet and began to put it on Abel's wrist.
She panted a bit, seemingly very nervous, she helped Abel carry him a few times before putting him in. In the end, Abel was the one who cooperated and she helped Abel put on the bracelet.
"Ah, the light is so dark." Little Laura ran away.
"You look very worried." » Abel said smiling.
"ARE NOT." Little Laura raised her eyes to look at Abel, she wanted to prove that she was not nervous.
But the one who answered him was the condescending Abel, who bent down oppressively. Little Laura: "Hmm?!!
In Beverly Hills, under the plane tree.
Shrub and Smith made the first contact between the two sides.
Two hours later.
Beverly Hills, 812 North Bedford Street.
In a large room next to the main bedroom of the villa. The magnificent crystal chandelier overhead casts light and shadow onto the wooden floor, forming various mysterious patterns.
Abel looked at little Laura lying on the bed and sighed helplessly.
"So you have a cold and fever. You didn't treat him well so you came to see me.
Little Laura is currently having a fever.
She caught a cold in Texas. This has been verified there, and it is a cold caused by the common body cold.
When he arrived next to Abel, he took medicine and fluids, and his health condition was much better.
So Abel didn't realize it at first.
After that, the two of them were in the front garden, Thanh Thanh gave me a long time later.
Through physical contact, Abel realized that his body temperature was too high. At first he thought it was because baby Laura had never been through this kind of experience, but because her body temperature was high due to stress and embarrassment.
Then he realized that something was seriously wrong.
No matter how shy you are, can't you raise your body temperature to thirty-seven or eight degrees?
After asking, he realized his cold had not cured yet.
This left Abel speechless for a moment. I don't know if it is contagious. If it was contagious, he figured he was infected too.
He could only immediately call a private doctor, examine and prescribe medicine for baby Laura, and go see the doctor himself.
His test went well, nothing went wrong.
Actually, baby Laura is fine, but the cold is still not okay. Then, after blowing the mist out for too long, the attack began again.
"It's okay, I'm fine..."
I don't know if it's because of a cold or some other reason, little Laura happily answered.
Since tonight's episode, the smile on his face seems indelible, "Abel, I'm fine"
Abel sighed helplessly.
"Okay, you should rest first. Someone will give you medicine later. After taking the medicine, remember to go to bed early."
"No, don't." Little Laura immediately refused Abel's proposal: "Abel, sit on the bed, I want you by my side."
Abel hesitated for a moment, then finally listened to her: after all, she was his new girlfriend, even his future fiancee. We can't sing everything backwards from the beginning.
As soon as Abel sat on the head of the bed, baby Laura turned sideways and wrapped her arms around his waist.
"Abel, do you think we will be together forever?"
During the past two hours in the front garden, both of them had said everything they needed to say and everything they shouldn't say.
As a result, the relationship between the two was officially confirmed.
This was no longer relevant last Christmas, it was just some instigation from the adults in both families. "Of course, of course together."
Abel agreed many times with a loving voice.
He felt that the fevered Laura was completely different from her sweet and intelligent appearance under normal circumstances.
Under normal circumstances, she is very reserved in everything she does and her methods are impeccable.
Even Abel couldn't help but admire him.
Little Laura looked more like her age when she had a fever. Seems a bit childish.
Abel reached out and caressed her blonde hair, "You should rest first. You still have a fever just now, your whole body is sweating, it looks a bit scary."
"It's okay, I have a fever, and sweating has the effect of cooling the body, which can help me recover faster. Even your family doctor and personal physician say so. The current mental state is very serious. Well, I don't think I need a break. »
Little Laura shook her head slightly, "I don't want to sleep yet, I hope you can stay with me."
"Okay okay…" Abel sighed resignedly, letting the smiling little Laura hug him.
"We've finally come to this point, are you happy? Do you feel like you've lost your freedom?"
Silent for a while, little Laura suddenly asked in a low voice.
"ARE NOT." Even if he thought so, Abel would definitely not admit it. "I'm happy too."
"Your heartbeat tells me you're lying. You're not happy at all," whispered little Laura.
Then, she gently stood up, knelt on Simmons, looked at Abel, then reached out and shook Abel vigorously.
"I know you're a player."
"But that does not matter."
"My grandmother said the old generation of Smiths and Shrubs were an anomaly."
"Our younger generation, your generation can be more normal."
"The Sun King of Dharma only has one queen, but records more than a hundred courtiers, of whom five or six people have left their names in history."
"Both Washington and Adams were able to produce mixed-race children with black slaves."
"It's really the little things."
"Actually I can tolerate all of this and I can understand, as long as they don't invade my space."
"I just want you to confirm one thing."
She looked seriously at Abel, her eyes could be said to be serious and serious like never before. "What is the problem?" Abel even lowered his voice a lot. He was curious to know what little Laura, who could endure even these things, wanted to confirm.
"From now on we will be together, we will get married, we will have children and we will be happy forever. Abel, right?"
Her tone was filled with determination, as if she couldn't help it.
Abel took a deep breath. Then he spoke.
"RIGHT."
"Great!" Little Laura clapped her hands a little.
After that, I don't know who started it first, but they both kissed like normal couples.
But the result of this was that the cold medicine and medicine she had just taken were all wasted.
Because of emotional turmoil and lack of rest, the fire started again. Abel won't please him this time.
Let the private female doctor come back to examine her, continue taking medicine, and use physical measures such as applying ice to cool down, then lower the temperature again.
Ignoring her gentle protests, Abel asked his bodyguard, Captain Donnie, to watch over her, only to ask her to obediently sleep.
Maybe I was very emotional at that time tonight.
Little Laura had another exciting experience that she had never had before. Combined with a cold and fever, the body is truly tired.
Little Laura was speechless, but a few minutes later, Abel, who had just left the room, received a text message informing her that she had fallen asleep.
Abel sighed silently and turned back to the office
He took out his cell phone and called Texas again.
Instead of calling Alex this time, he called his father directly.
"Good morning? Abel?"
"It's me. Father, I have established a relationship with Laura, that is, Laura Shrub Lauren."
"OH?" Alexander over there obviously stopped: "Aren't you very resistant?
"I think we're a pretty good fit."
"I respect your choice. Son, do what you think is right." Alexander said.
"I will, Dad. Besides, you can tell Grandpa, Grandma and Mom about it."
"Why don't you say it yourself?"
"There is no need to make more calls for problems that can be resolved with just one phone call."
"That's what you said. Also. Happy birthday son."
The older daughter was sick and did not visit the younger daughter. I took the baby to the hospital in the morning and didn't return until noon, so the update was late.
The current weather in Guangdong is really not very friendly to people with children. It's cold and hot at the same time, hey
(end of this chapter)