[Gone With the Wind] Daughter Difficult

In spring, Peachtree Street is always filled with the fragrance of flowers. Flowers with bright colors bloom along the winding roadside, and occasionally you can see dancing butterflies among the flowers.The large expanse of emerald green on the towering trees covered the bright sunlight, and the mottled light spots fell on the green grass, but still brought a hint of warmth.

Peachtree Street has become the street with the best land and the highest price in Atlanta.

At this time, in the middle of Taoshu Street, several half-grown teenagers were surrounding a tall, thin and tall little boy.

The boy is about ten years old. He has black curly hair, which makes his skin as white as milk. His facial features are handsome and perfect, and his thick sword eyebrows make him look heroic. Although he is still young, he can faintly see The enviable silhouette when he grows up completely compares with the chattering teenagers around him.

At this moment, the young man's thin lips were slightly pursed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his smile was indifferent but warm and cute, with a pure and innocent appearance.

Those big emerald green eyes were wandering around, and he seemed to have a lot to say, but he didn't say a word, making people unconsciously say what was in their hearts.

Who doesn't know that the young master of the Butler family has a very good temper. Even if he lives in the richest man's family in Atlanta, he has never put on airs, let alone domineering. Even though he is only ten years old, he is very polite and willing to listen to what other people say.

All of them have a natural affinity for him.

When the teenagers noticed that the boy didn't respond, they all stopped.

One of the tallest boys glanced at the others, who was clearly the leader of the others.He said to the little boy, Kevin, the youngest son of the Butler family: "Kevin, we really sincerely invite you and your brothers and sisters to the birthday party my father gave me this Sunday." , I hope you can all come."

"Is this Sunday?" Kevin blinked his green eyes, nodded and said, "I will forward your invitation to my brothers and sisters, and my brother and I will definitely be there by then. As for me Whether my sisters will attend, I dare not promise you."

How can this be! ! !

Hearing Kevin's response, the boys became restless and more active.

They all hope that Kevin can help them say something nice——

The invitation targets for this ball were originally the two girls of the Butler family, but it was not easy to invite them, so they started with the youngest son of the Butler family, hoping that he could help.

What's the point if it's just Kevin and his brother Wade?

Everyone glanced at me and said nothing, but the boy was always calm, with that faint smile

One of the boys took a different approach and took out a white envelope from his pocket. On it was written in beautiful and gorgeous fonts To Bonnie Butler, please Kevin to pass it to the girl.

And his move caused others to follow suit.

Amidst the clamor of "Don't think you are the only one who wrote a love letter", "I wrote it too", and "I wrote more than one", Kevin's hand was filled with nearly ten letters in an instant. Love letter letters.

Holding the letters in his hand, the boy deftly stacked them up neatly and cleared his throat: "You want me to hand them over to my sister?"

Everyone nodded in anticipation.

"But my sister receives hundreds of love letters a year, and they can't even read them." The boy lowered his emerald green eyes, and the corners of his slightly raised eyes showed a sly gleam. "This will waste your heart."

"It's okay," look, look, the boy is just thinking about them, and almost everyone was so moved, they all said, "As long as you can deliver the letter to them." In fact, they didn't dare to expect too much. If there is a reply, let them keep this good wish.

"Okay, I will convey it to everyone." Kevin put the letter into the small schoolbag he carried with him.

There was the sound of horse hooves in the distance, and a tall white horse came from the other side of the street.

All eyes were attracted by the sound of the horse's hooves, and they were fixed on the girl who was galloping forward on the white horse.

This is the object that everyone is vying to confess to. The second daughter of the Butler family, Bonnie Butler, just turned 14 this year and is at the age of beauty.

Bonnie has a delicate and beautiful face, flawless skin like porcelain, curly and thick eyelashes fluttering like a small fan, making her emerald green almond eyes as bright as jewels, and her facial features are pretty and lively after entering puberty , without the gentleness and elegance of traditional women, she is a delicate and blooming red rose with thorns, so beautiful that she is flamboyant and aggressive, but people can't take their eyes off her.

Today, the girl wears a small navy blue top hat decorated with gauze, ribbons and gemstones on her head. Her smooth, curly black hair is braided with gold threads and ribbons into a twist and falls to one side, lively. Without losing the atmosphere.She was wearing a modified horse riding suit. Under the black silk vest was a white shirt with layers of lace and lotus leaves. The slim design perfectly showed her slender waist, and the tight riding pants showed her perfectly slender legs. , wearing a pair of handsome high riding leather boots.

The speed of the horse was very fast, the girl passed in front of them with her legs spread apart like a man, and she even pinched the white horse's belly hard in front of them, which doubled the speed of the white horse.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the girl disappeared around the corner.

Only a sweet and fresh aroma mixed with bergamot, lemon and rosin remains, which lingers on the wide street for a long time.

Like a soft feather gently stirring the heartstrings of young boys.

It's obviously a deviant behavior, and no boy has any objection.

"Sorry," Kevin said to the boys who were staring blankly at the direction where Bonnie was leaving, and drew their attention back with a calm and steady voice, "My sister is back, I have to go home, your letter... ...I will pass on your invitation, and I will also pass it on, please rest assured." The boy let out a harmless smile.

Everyone hurriedly expressed their thanks, and wisely stopped pestering the boy, and dispersed one after another.

The boy walked slowly towards the direction of Butler's mansion.

This road is becoming less and less crowded. Everyone knows that this is the most beautiful section of Peachtree Street, but not everyone is allowed to enter.

As early as five years ago, when Rhett Butler became the richest man in Atlanta, he bought the east section of Peachtree Street, and the entire area here was the territory of the Butler family.

The butler hurried up from Butler's mansion, bowed to Kevin, and said respectfully, "Master Kevin, welcome home."

Kevin nodded and took two steps. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he took out a stack of neat white envelopes from his schoolbag and handed them to the visitor.

"This..." Looking at the stacks of letters full of the boy's thoughts, Mr. Housekeeper seemed to see the broken glass heart.

That's not good?

"Just burn it as usual, you don't need to hand it over to Ella and Bonnie." Kevin blinked his green eyes, and said in a clear and cheerful tone, "I won't let brother Xiaobo down, No one should try to snatch my sister away when Brother Xiaobo is not around."

Butler: "..." What about Miss Ella?Why should Miss Ella's love letter be burned?

Kid Kevin didn't have the time to guess Mr. Butler's rich mental activities, "I saw my sister came back, is she still in the backyard?"

The housekeeper said reflexively: "She has returned to the house."

"Okay," Kevin grinned at the housekeeper, "Remember to dispose of those letters, don't let my sister do it herself."

The housekeeper even said yes, and silently wiped off the sweat from his forehead.

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Bonnie turned over neatly from the horse and landed firmly on the ground.

She reached out and patted the head of the white horse that was approaching, and handed the reins to Old Pork who was waiting by the side.

The black uncle murmured to the side: "Miss Bonnie, your horse is too fast, it's too dangerous..."

"Don't worry, Grandpa Pork, I've overcome the shadow a long time ago. Believe me, even if I jump off the horse now, I won't be in danger." Bonnie waved her hand indifferently, "I heard that little Bo A letter was sent from Vienna, where is it now?"

Old Polk: "At Miss Christine's."

"Christine is still there? I thought she was going to learn violin with Mr. Rajel today?" Bonnie said in surprise.

Did she skip class?

In a blink of an eye, since she was ten years old, it has been four years since Xiao Bo Stock God went to Vienna to study.

At that time Xiaobo was 16 years old, and now he is [-] years old.

Xiaobo's musical talent is unparalleled. He only started playing the piano when he was ten years old, but he was quickly appreciated by the world-class master Johann Strauss.When Xiaobo was 14 years old, Strauss’ friend in the United States and Xiaobo’s piano teacher said that he had nothing to teach Xiaobo. He suggested that Xiaobo go to Vienna for further studies. Xiaobo was invited to study in Vienna more than once, but Xiaobo himself was unwilling.

It was not until he was 16 that Bo reluctantly bid farewell to Atlanta.

Now Xiaobo only comes back once a year at Christmas, but he will send a letter back every two months.

Although Reid had set up a telegraph machine in Vienna long ago to make it easier for Xiao Bo to send a telegram back, the boy still insisted on writing down his longing for his loved ones stroke by stroke with his meaningful and quiet brushwork.

This was also the moment Bonnie was looking forward to the most, so as soon as she heard the letter from Xiaobo, she put down a lot of documents and Rhett that still needed to be processed, and ran back by herself.

"Sister Bonnie!" A cheerful and playful figure came out from the back door and ran towards Bonnie from a distance.

Don't look at Christine's short legs, but she is very fast. In the blink of an eye, she threw herself into Bonnie's arms and said, "Sister, you are back. I bring you the letter that my brother just sent you. But I didn’t show it to my mother.” The girl’s small face begging for praise made Bonnie amused.

"Why did Aunt Lanny ask you to come? Didn't you want to learn violin with Mr. Rajel?"

"Sir is sick, so I'm going to ask for a day off, but I brought my violin here." Christine wrinkled her delicate little nose, "When my sister finishes reading the letter, please listen to my performance."

"Okay baby, I'll go back after listening to your performance." Bonnie nodded Christine's nose and said affectionately.

Not long after, Kevin also came back, and as soon as he came back, he yelled at his sister in the room.

Bonnie poked her head out from the stairs on the second floor and waved to Kevin, "I'm here, I thought you'd be there for a while, come up quickly."

Kevin couldn't wait to run up to the second floor, "Is it the letter from Brother Xiaobo? Sister, sister, please read it to us."

"Are you so sure it's Xiaobo's letter?" Bonnie took out a silk brocade handkerchief embroidered with flower and bird patterns, and wiped the beads of sweat on her younger brother's forehead.

Kevin blinked and showed a weird smile: "Only Brother Xiaobo's letter can pull you back from the office from your busy schedule, and Tina is here, sister, sister, read it quickly." , Tina, what do you think?"

Christine stood in front of Xiaobo with open arms, and said righteously: "This letter is from my brother to my sister, she can do whatever she wants."

Kevin pouted. Anyway, Christine and Bonnie were from the same country, and he was used to it.

The beginning of the letter was as usual, Xiaobo introduced his current situation to Bonnie, such as what piece he practiced today, how much difficulty has increased, how many world-famous musicians he has seen, and how many high-level performances he has listened to. Level concerts.

Xiaobo also said that he has recently begun to try to create symphony scores, which are much more difficult than pure piano music, but with the guidance and help of Uncle John and other musicians, the progress is smoother than expected.

Although the letter was full of details about the two or three things in their own lives, the two little guys listened with gusto.Kevin also said convincingly: "I knew Brother Xiaobo was the best, and he will definitely become a world-renowned talented musician!"

"Of course, that's my brother." Christine said proudly, "However, the letters from my brother to my sister are more detailed than those to my parents."

"Probably not." Bonnie felt a little hot on her face, "Probably because he missed it when he wrote it to Aunt Lani first, and made it up for me. When Aunt Lani came to eat at night, I wrote it to her Check it out."

It was a long letter, and Bonnie had only read half of it.

When she continued to turn to the next page, the sound stopped abruptly.

However, her fair and powdery cheeks turned suspiciously red.

"Dear Bonnie, the night I wrote to you, it was snowing heavily in Vienna, and it reminded me of Christmas day, when you came to my house in a Santa Claus suit with presents, and I didn't tell you, you were me The most beautiful Santa I've ever seen..."

"Sister?" Christine looked suspiciously at Bonnie, whose face was rosy and her lips curled up uncontrollably, "Why don't you continue reading?"

Bonnie: "..." Could it be that she is too nasty to read?

Kevin looked at Bonnie eagerly: "Sister, read it quickly."

Bonnie flipped over twice quickly, and shook her head at the two of them with a blushing face: "There's nothing left, Tina, don't you want to play the violin for me? Come on now, I have to come back later." It's the office."

Oh oh, very suspicious.

Kevin blinked slyly and gave Christine a wink.

Christine pretended not to see Kevin's expression, and surrendered to Scarlett, "Sister, Kevin wants to steal your letter."

However, it was of no use—

It was too late and then too soon, seeing that the plan was about to be revealed, Kevin rushed towards Bonnie, and "swish" cleanly took the letter away from her hand.

Bonnie looked at the empty palm speechlessly, and reached out to grab the buttoned slimming belt behind Kevin's suit vest, and slid him back forcefully, "Kevin, do you want to be beaten? Get it back quickly... "

Kevin stretched out his hand, quickly flipped through the letter paper, and looked at Xiao Bo's handwriting at a glance.

"Wow, love letter—" Kevin said in a tone of discovery.

"Kay! Wen!"