The layout of the room is as warm and pleasant as the appearance of the homestay. The light yellow lace curtains, the pine hangers painted with tung oil, the floor lamp with soft light, and the clean log floor look simple and quiet. This kind of tranquility keeps Violet in The high-speed mind got a little cushion.

After Mrs. Brown left and closed the door, Violet turned off all the lights that Mrs. Brown had left for her, and sat alone in the dark, only the mobile phone screen exuded a faint blue light, and the empty signal bar in the status bar was extremely ironic It reminds what kind of time and space Violet has fallen into.

Violet used her mobile phone to connect to the wireless network of the B&B, and entered keywords such as "Captain America", "Reunion", "Stark"... and couldn't find any relevant content. These superheroes seemed to not exist. generally.

Sure enough, without them in this world, how would she go back?Violet felt exhausted from heart to body, and buried herself in the velvet blanket.

The next day, Violet was woken up by the biological clock, and at six o'clock in the morning, a moist breath came over her face, it was cool and refreshing, and it started to rain again in Forks.

Violet took a deep breath and stretched her waist on the terrace.

The drizzle shrouded Fox in misty rain and fog, the streets were empty and silent, and the buildings were generally low, exposing the lush forest behind.Under the dark to low dome, the green sea-like forest ripples with waves from green to blue, blending into the sky.

There must be many sensitive animals in such a primeval forest. Violet thought that she might be able to go there for unfinished training before she found a way to go home.

After standing for a while, Mrs. Brown walked out of the house holding a huge black umbrella. She came under the fence and carefully moved the potted plants back to the next room.Mrs. Brown was walking back and forth with an umbrella in one hand and a flower pot in the other. The small flower pot was okay, but if it was bigger, she would have difficulty moving even if she held it in her arms, not to mention the inconvenience caused by her bloated figure.

"Mrs. Brown, what are you doing?" Violet put on a sunscreen and waterproof blouse and ran downstairs, took the flower plate from Mrs. Brown's arms and put it into the house. A small potted plant.

"Thank you, Miss Parr, it will rain heavily in Forks soon, and I have to move back before the rain drowns this little cutie." Mrs. Brown said with a smile.

"Do you have a raincoat?"

"It's there, it's hanging in the greenhouse, but it's not suitable for me anymore." Mrs. Brown muttered, looking at the swimming ring protruding from her waist, she thought Violet was asking her why she didn't wear it. raincoat.

"Then let me come, you go back to the house first." Violet stepped into the greenhouse, and she saw a set of blue plastic raincoats hanging behind the door. Mrs. Brown cherishes things very much, even if she discards them because of the owner, Not much dust either.

Violet was very fast, and moved all the flower pots into the greenhouse in a short while, and Mrs. Brown could only snatch the small ones by her side.

"Miss Parr, you must be exhausted. You are the most capable and fastest little girl I have ever seen." Mrs. Brown praised without hesitation.

"Not tired, my brother is much faster than me." Violet said as she took off her raincoat. This little exercise could not warm her up.

"My God, Miss Parr!" Mrs. Brown exaggeratedly half covered her mouth, "Why are you wearing such little clothes, Fox is going to cool down from today!"

It was only then that Mrs. Brown noticed that Violet was wearing a light summer dress.

All right.Violet thought to herself, she would have to spend another sum of money, because it was still midsummer when she crossed, and she was near the equator.

The hospitable Mrs. Brown picked out a silver-green jacket from her closet, after learning that Violet's backpack contained only vests and shorts.

"Child, don't you feel cold?" After putting the jacket on Violet forcefully, Mrs. Brown turned and ran to her closet, "I think you still need a pair of decent pants."

Violet's body is like a small stove all her life. Even if Fox's morning temperature is only around zero degrees Celsius, she only feels slightly cool, but she always wants to behave more ordinary, so she has the cheek to accept Mrs. Brown's Thank you.

"Yes, how suitable!" Mrs. Brown finally finished dressing up Violet, and she was full of praise around Violet with great excitement.If it hadn't been for Violet's insistence, Mrs. Brown would have even put on another down jacket for her.

Violet looked at the style of the clothes, and it didn't look outdated even now, and it probably didn't come from Mrs. Brown's wardrobe when she was young.

Mrs. Brown saw through her thoughts, and her face darkened: "You know, Miss Parr, I have a daughter, but she can't grow up to be your age, but I always want to buy a set of her clothes every year. You are really like her, especially your eyes, she also helped me take care of the garden when I was a child, but she is not as strong as you."

"Well, I like it very much!" Violet hugged Mrs. Brown lightly, her soft embrace was warm and safe, and Violet kissed her rich face, "When she receives this gift, she must I would be so happy to give you a kiss."

Mrs. Brown wept with joy, and wiped the wet corners of her eyes: "Yes, child, thank you."

Violet chatted with Mrs. Brown for a whole morning, about the small town, her daughter and her husband. She was chattering and talking, and sometimes she fell back from the back, and when she remembered, she revealed Girlish shyness.

"No, it's very interesting here, thank you for taking me back again." Violet smiled and propped her chin up, and Mrs. Brown rekindled her enthusiasm and began to talk endlessly.

Mrs. Brown is not a native of Forks. She moved here after her husband and ten-year-old daughter died in a car accident. The compensation is enough to guarantee her future life.Mrs. Brown opened the hotel to keep herself occupied and to force herself to meet people.

From the autism that failed to get out of the pain at the beginning, to the fact that the people in the small town have a broken mouth and lack of news, Mrs. Brown does not want her poor life experience to be chewed repeatedly in people's mouths until it is like a piece of chewing gum spit out Being forgotten, so she rarely talked about her experience with people.

Now Mrs. Brown seems to have pinned her maternal love on Violet, and the chatterbox can't be stopped once it starts, which makes Violet start to miss Helen.

Until noon, Violet's stomach protested on time, and this time it was Violet's turn to blush. Mrs. Brown warmly invited Violet to taste her special black pepper cowboy ribs.

"Son, you should really try my handicraft. You have to do something to pass the time when you are alone. Just look at my figure." Mrs. Brown blinked her narrow eyes and said He even twisted his no longer slender waist from time to time, which made people laugh.

The tender fried beef ribs are served with special black pepper sauce. The edge of the white porcelain plate is dotted with soft green cauliflower and cherry eggplant cut into the shape of a rabbit.Violet took a bite, it was delicious and hot, she wished she could swallow her tongue together, she just said it was delicious, and then the wind swept away.

While Violet was eating, Mrs. Brown was pinching her plate. When she unknowingly put the portion for five people into her stomach, she realized that she forgot to hide her big appetite.

"I seem to have eaten too much?" Violet scratched the back of her head embarrassingly.

Liquidation is the greatest compliment to a chef. Mrs. Brown would not be unhappy. She continued: "Children, tonight is Caribbean roll and mushroom soup. How about pumpkin cheesecake for dessert?"

Of course Violet knew that it was Mrs. Brown who was inviting her, and she swallowed when she heard the name of the dish: "Lailey, I know that Meidi's B&B only serves breakfast."

"Three meals are included, my dear, no one can ask for a piece of cake from me except you." Mrs. Brown stretched out her index finger and flicked Violet's forehead, her tone was both arrogant and cute.

The other guests in the restaurant were extremely funny, and many people cast envious glances at Violet. The best food in the town is not the restaurant, but Lailey Brown, the proprietress of the homestay. Many people are I booked a room for this, but no amount of dollars can impress this "beauty" with a considerable tonnage.

Violet shrugged proudly at them, and looked more grateful when she looked at Lailei. She was indeed penniless, except for a few superhero limited gold medals that she carried with her.

The rain stopped in the afternoon, and Violet went for a walk in the town at the suggestion of Mrs. Brown, and was specially warned not to approach the Forks Forest.Violet has urgent problems to solve right now, and she can't think of provoking the animals in the forest for the time being.

However, as Mrs. Brown said, Fox is very small, with a population of just over 3000 people. After walking around, Violet didn't find the person she wanted.

It seems that we need to go further afield.Violet thought to herself, when she came back, she saw the silver Volvo that drove her last night speeding past on the road.

Violet was so ashamed that she almost got into the cracks of the ground. She checked last night. The technology of this world is at least 30 years behind the world of Avengers, and it is relatively much safer.Not only are there no so-called terrorists, but there are also no aliens or aliens, so not to mention civilian vehicles, even military ones may not be equipped with high-end technology such as rocket launchers.

She actually referred to the season's most popular, young people's most fanatical, and Fox's most dazzling car as a classic car, an old guy, or even a piece of broken metal. Negative rhythm!

Fortunately, she was too fast to be seen. She hoped that she would never meet the owner of the car again in her life.Violet consoled herself.

In the evening, after swallowing the last piece of pumpkin cheese pie, Mrs. Brown announced the recipe for tomorrow, and told Violet that the nearest city to Fox was Port Angel, which could definitely meet Violet's needs, but only needed a hour drive.

When Violet told Mrs. Brown of her plan to walk to Port Angel, Mrs. Brown's expression was as if the sky was falling, as if she was talking about some nonsense.

"Xiao Wei, no one will walk to Port Angel, not even on a mountain bike. The rain in Fox can wash you away at any time." Mrs. Brown growled.

"Lailey, as you can see, I didn't bring my driver's license, and the hotel can't do without you. Don't worry, I often run marathons around the city, so it's absolutely fine." Violet tried to convince Mrs. Brown.

"No, you shouldn't have run out alone. If you don't obey me, I'll ask Officer Swan to take you home."

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