Ling Momo asked curiously: "Where is it?"

Li Qingshen smiled: "You will know when you arrive."

After saying that, he turned around and walked forward.

Ling Momo hurriedly ran a few steps and caught up with Li Qingshen.

Ling Momo came to the United States for the first time and looked around. Li Qingshen saw that she was particularly strange, so he slowed down and slowly accompanied her around.

Finally reached the end of the road, an American man walked up and handed Li Qingshen a car key. Li Qingshen took it, said thank you, and opened the car door and asked Ling Momo to get in the car.

Li Qingshen drove Ling Momo a long way and arrived at a city called Bronx. The speed gradually slowed down. Li Qingshen turned left and right several streets, and finally stopped in front of a villa.

Li Qingshen untied the seat belt for Ling Momo and said lightly: "It's here, get off the bus."

Then, he got out of the car first, bypassed the car, and opened the door for Ling Momo.

Li Qingshen took Ling Momo into the villa. The villa seemed to be a long time ago and was a little dilapidated.

When I walked to the door of the villa, someone immediately opened the door to greet me, and my mouth was fluent in English: "Welcome."

Then, Li Qingshen and Ling Momo walked into the villa and went directly to the second floor. There was a terrace there, all of which were made of wooden, filled with various small pots that Ling Momo could not name, full of flowers of all colors, and many similar small pots were hung on the walls, which looked particularly quiet.

There were two chairs there, and the people who greeted them signaled them to sit down.

Then, the man said a long passage of English to Li Qingshen. They were very fast. Ling Momo only vaguely heard a few words. Before he could think about the meaning of their words, Li Qingshen smiled gracefully and said, "Thank you."

Then the man left with a smile. Li Qingshen sat down, stared into Ling Momo's eyes, and said in a gentle tone: "Wait a moment."

Ling Momo nodded and looked around the surrounding environment. There was nothing special. He became increasingly suspicious about why Li Qingshen asked him to accompany him to this seemingly old and broken villa?

Ling Momo was curious about what, the man who had just left came back and had an extra item similar to a menu in his hand.

Li Qingshen took it and handed it to Ling Momo.

Ling Momo originally thought she was having a meal here, but she lowered her head and realized that it was a list of Haagen-Dazs ice cream that she was no longer familiar with.

"Which type do you want to eat?" Li Qing smiled faintly, pointed to the ice cream order, and her voice was gentle.

The weather was actually quite hot. Now that it was outside again, Ling Momo flipped through the order and ordered two things. Then Li Qingshen said a fluent string of English to the person waiting on the side. The person behind his ear took the menu and left.

Ling Momo then raised her head and looked at Li Qingshen opposite her and asked, "Teacher, is this where you asked me to accompany you?"

Li Qingshen nodded without saying a word.

Ling Momo looked left and right for a while, then turned his eyes and continued to find a topic: "Teacher, is this also a Haagen-Dazs store? It looks different from the domestic ones, and there is not even the Haagen-Dazs logo."

After Ling Momo said that, he searched around and found that he really didn't see Haagen-Dazs' log. He immediately curled his lips and continued to mutter: "Isn't China's Haagen-Dazs store introduced from the United States? Why is the gap so big?"

"No." Li Qingshen glanced at Ling Momo and interrupted her: "This is home, not Haagen-Dazs store."

Ling Momo was surprised, "Home?"

Yes, this is indeed like a home where people live, but how can there be Haagen-Dazs in this home?

Thinking of it, Li Qingshen asked: "Is this your friend's home? Is this amazing? I actually moved Haagen-Dazs store into my home. I really love Haagen-Dazs..."

Before Ling Momo's words could be finished, Li Qingshen threw a concise sentence: "This is Ruben Master's home."

"Ruben Master?" Ling Momo blinked and said in confusion: "Are your classmate?"

Hearing this question, Li Qingshen frowned, then raised his head and looked at Ling Momo. The girl's eyes were clear and there was no trace of surprise at all. Li Qingshen couldn't help but sigh, a hint of helplessness appeared between his eyebrows, and he said softly: "He is dead."

"Diet?" Ling Momo opened her eyes wide, then thought for a while, and continued to speak with a hint of comfort: "Teacher, don't be too sad, people are born, old, sick and dead."

Li Qingshen couldn't help but raise his hand, rubbed his forehead gently, took a deep breath, and then spoke, asking, "Momo, don't you know who Ruben Master is?"

Now Ling Momo was stunned. Should she know who he is?

Ling Momo blinked and slowly shook her head at Li Qingshen.

Li Qingshen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Ling Momo bit the corner of his lip, rolled his two big black eyes, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Teacher, is he very famous?"

Ling Momo racked his brains and thought for a while, then asked in a low voice: "Have he sang any songs by teacher?"
Chapter completed!