Traveling is a pleasant thing. Changing the environment can change the mood and take the opportunity to relax. A vacation in France is undoubtedly a brand new experience for Albert.

This trip was planned by Herb and Daisy together. The British like to travel, and the couple are very experienced in this area. When they were going to travel with the family, they tacitly chose France as their destination.

why?

Albert can speak French!

Yes, this is why Herb and Daisy chose to travel to France.

When traveling abroad, language barriers are actually troublesome.

Now, they don't need to worry about this problem at all, and they don't need to act with a disliked travel agency, and go wherever they want. As for translation, isn't there Albert?

The couple has a reputation for training Albert's French.

The plane just landed at the airport, this little translator really stunned the customs staff.

Herb and Daisy like to look at the expressions of surprise and shock of these French people, which will greatly satisfy their vanity.

A few days before arriving in France, the Andersons went to several famous French attractions, such as the Champs-Elyses, the Arc de Triomphe, the Seine... and they did not forget to take a lot of photos as a souvenir.

Of course, this may have something to do with Albert's suggestion of choosing a few good-looking photos to help make magical photos that move.

The rest of the time is spent on a scheduled Basque beach holiday. Blowing the sea breeze, basking in the sun, and looking at the beautiful women in swimsuits are really pleasant things to do.

However, Albert's favorite activities are surfing and swimming. He was a land-duck in his previous life and had very few opportunities to go to the swimming pool. It is rare to use a panel to learn how to swim. How could Albert easily give up the fun of swimming at the beach?

In the hot summer, it is quite comfortable to play on the beach.

Albert often surfs with French people. With the increase in French skills and experience, he has become more proficient in French, and there is no problem in general reading, writing and communication.

Of course, surfboards are borrowed from others.

Albert's popularity here is still quite high. For the romantic French, this friendly English boy who speaks French and can surf is full of mystery.

"Albert, Albert, help me apply suntan lotion." Niya dropped the half-stacked sand castle and ran towards Albert, still holding a towel and suntan lotion in her hand.

"Why don't you let your mother put on sunscreen for you?" Albert took a sip of the juice and took the towel to wipe off the water on his body.

"They are chatting with others." Niya snorted in a certain direction, motioning Albert to see for herself.

Under the parasol, Herb and Daisy were chatting with a young couple who were traveling together in France. They didn't know what they were talking about. They talked vigorously.

"Oh, it's not reliable," Albert murmured.

"Yes, yes!" Niya also nodded in agreement.

"Come here, lie down on the beach chair, I'll apply sunscreen for you." Albert took the sunscreen, let Nya lie on the beach chair, and began to help Nya carefully apply sunscreen.

In this kind of hot summer, if you don't wear sunscreen without sunscreen, your skin will be damaged by the sun.

"Albert, is there a magic school in France?" Niya narrowed her eyes comfortably and asked curiously.

"Yes, there are three schools of magic in Europe, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in England, Boothbarton School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in France, and the last one in Scandinavia in Northern Europe, called Durmstrang School." Albert said softly while applying sunscreen to Niya.

"How did you know?" Niya asked again.

"There are relevant records in the Hogwarts library, and the relationship between the three schools has always been good." Albert replied.

"Then you said, we came to France, why didn't we encounter magic-related things?" Niya asked again.

"Because the lives of ordinary people and wizards do not intersect, they can't be touched naturally. Paint them out." Albert said suddenly, "I'll bring you juice."

"Magic Academy?" The young couple looked at Albert when they heard the words, with a strange expression.

"He likes to read books." Daisy explained.

"I'm planning to write a book for myself." Albert smiled and nodded at the young couple. "Write a story about magic."

The young couple looked at Albert in amazement. They didn't expect the child under twelve to have planned to write a book.

"We support him very much in this respect." Herb coughed clear, "just like we support him in learning French."

Speaking of this, Herb began to use Albert to brag to others, and he planned to ask Albert to speak some French for everyone to listen to.

Albert could not help but want to reach out his hand to cover his face, and quickly walked away.

"Why don't you keep basking in the sun?" Albert asked questioningly, looking at Nia who stood up.

"I'll apply sunscreen for you this time." Niya said.

"No, I can do it myself." When Albert was about to apply sunscreen to himself, a voice suddenly rang in his ear.

"Little handsome boy, do you want me to apply sunscreen for you?"

Several young swimsuit girls passed by with surfboards and greeted Albert with a smile.

"No, thank you." Albert politely refused, "We will surf together again when we have time."

"Oh, I'm shy." The swimsuit girls laughed and left.

"Look, Albert's French is indeed very good!" Herb said to the young husband.

The young couple who were originally half-believing are really convinced.

"Who are they?" Niya watched warily at the backs of several swimsuit girls leaving.

"Friends you know by surfing."

"It turns out that you like that type?" Niya looked down at her flat body and muttered, "I will grow up..."

"Okay, don't toss, lie down and enjoy the sun."

"I want to apply sunscreen for you." Niya insisted.

"Good, good." Albert reluctantly agreed. In fact, Niya's technique is really not good. In the end, Daisy helped Albert repaint it again.

At dinner, Albert stared at the French fish soup delivered by the waiter on the plate, and asked, "Where is Dad?"

"Go to book tickets for the Opera House." Daisy said ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Opera House? Where is the opera house? "Albert felt that he couldn't appreciate such a tall thing.

"Opera Bastille."

"The tickets there are not cheap, are they?" Albert frowned.

As the second largest opera house in France, tickets there are not cheap.

"Heber said that he actually came to France, so he shouldn't miss this." Daisy comforted, "Moreover, our budget is still sufficient. This vacation is cheaper than expected."

"When did it happen?" Albert asked again.

"Before I go back, just after watching the opera house, I will fly home." Daisy said with a smile, "Does Niya like opera?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it." Niya shook her head, "Does it look good?"

"I can't appreciate this kind of art. How about going to the cinema to watch a movie?" Albert proposed.

"I'm afraid not." It was Herb who answered him.

"Have you bought a ticket?" Albert asked incredulously.

"Tickets are booked and cannot be refunded. How can I miss the opera when I come to France." Herb said.

"Well, you can be happy." Paz couldn't help rolling his eyes, and didn't intend to continue to struggle in this regard.