Chapter 314

He looked at me, a face of doting.

But I couldn't beat him, so I finally went to the hotel with him.

The location of this hotel is excellent. Because from a distance, I can see the Mekong River in the distance. Yes, although the hotel attendant didn't tell me the name of the surging river in the distance. But intuition told me that it was the river that haunted my dreams. Although it's miles away, I can still feel its breath. A river full of vicissitudes and a sense of history has vitality. The longer the age is, the more vigorous the vitality will be.

Lawson's eyes were fixed on him, and his mouth murmured, "is that the Mekong River?"

"Yes. It must be

So Lawson took out his cell phone and tried to take a picture.

"I can't see anything clearly from such a distance." Even if I travel, I stubbornly don't like to take any photos. I like to store the scenery I have visited and enjoyed in my mind. I don't care about the forms.

"Yes." Luo Weisen stared at the mobile phone and said, "but I don't know why. I just want to take a picture." He told me that if I really like Saigon, I can stay here for a month. Anyway, it's a honeymoon. The length of time doesn't matter“ Xiaohui is taken care of. You can rest assured. "

"Of course, I don't worry. He's your cousin, not mine."

"I don't like that. You are married to me. Isn't Xiao Hui your cousin? " Then he put his arms around me and kissed my hair. After more than an hour of love, I took a bath with him, had a not so bad lunch, and had a rest, "let's go, go and have a look."

I took him by the hand and walked out of the room, down the elevator and down the lush Boulevard. I'm fascinated by the special mood of Saigon in the afternoon. Vietnam used to be a subsidiary of the Qing Dynasty and a colony of Britain and France, so the architectural style of Saigon is very mixed. There are not only Chinese style classical quadrangles and pavilions, but also western style churches and theatres. Often a road side, East is the Chinese style restaurant, right is the western style coffee shop. The combination of Chinese and Western styles makes Saigon more exotic. In the afternoon, Saigon was neither noisy nor quiet. It had just rained a little, and the air was filled with the fragrance of Gardenia. Gardenia is very common in Vietnam. At the end of the street, beside the road, white gardenia are planted everywhere. The fragrance doesn't come from the clean road, but it comes from the alleys far away. It seems that someone is peddling in the local Vietnamese. Sure enough, I stopped, listened and said to Lawson, "I want to buy a little gardenia and don't put it on me."

After a while, a young woman in a hat and a blue oder came carrying two baskets. See a bunch of fragrant white gardenia, I fell in love with. I bought a big bunch and held it in my hand to smell the fragrance. At my side, from time to time, there were three human wheels passing by. The drivers saw that we were tourists and gestured to us, asking if they wanted to take a three wheel ride to see the Mekong River? In Saigon, the most common means of transportation is not cars, not buses, but manpower tricycles. The structure of manpower tricycle in Saigon is different from that in China. The carriage is in the front but not in the back. Once customers get on the bus, they will sit in front of the driver, which makes it more polite, instead of looking at the driver's buttocks in the back.

"Let's take three rounds." I asked Lawson for advice.