The place he was referring to was a roller coaster, which was huge, hovering together, and the highest point was nearly 100 meters.

Naturally, it is impossible for the two adults to let the little guy play such an exciting project. The stars talked all the way and resorted to tearful Dafa, but they did not succeed.

Jiang Mingyuan didn't know where he got a travel guide. After reading it, he took his mother and son to another building.

This game is called Star Wars. The gameplay is very simple. It is to sit on the game chair and control the steering wheel and laser gun to fight the little monsters.

Xingxing is really interested in this. After going up, he never stopped and returned his actions with background music. It's just that others have short hands, technical rubbish, and can't control the steering wheel well, let alone distracted with the laser gun. Quasi-little monster.

The little guy played several times, but he didn't get a single point, and he couldn't be beaten.

Jiang Mingyuan wanted to behave in front of his son, so he volunteered to play the double version with him. Xingxing didn't want to play with him. In the eyes of the little guy, this was just an unfamiliar uncle. He wanted to be with his mother, but Cheng Huan was really not interested in this kind of game, and he clearly refused. Then the little guy gave up and reluctantly followed Jiang Mingyuan up.

With Jiang Mingyuan's participation, the score of the stars began to rise steadily.Jiang Mingyuan played with it twice and found the skill. The laser gun swept it accurately, and the star had completely forgotten his unhappiness before. He stood up, jumped and jumped on the chair, clapped his hands together, and yelled. of.

Xing Xing will never feel happy to play this game. After asking again and again, Jiang Mingyuan never refused. When Cheng Huan urged them down below, the little guy's voice went hoarse.

Jiang Mingyuan is controlling the direction and hitting the little monsters. When he is not resting, his hands are soft now, but he is in a good mood, with a slight smile on his lips.

Among the three, only Cheng Huan had a plain face. Seeing the two of them come down, she took the small schoolbag of the stars and called them out.

"Mom, let's go fight the little monster again." The star was holding hands, and he didn't want to go: "It's fun to fight the little monster."

"No." Cheng Huan refused, and walked out of the building with the stars.Compared with the inside, the outside air is much fresher. Cheng Huan took a deep breath and asked his son: "Would you like to eat?"

Xing Xing was crazy and hungry so much. He patted his stomach and nodded to Cheng Huan: "Mom, go eat."

This is throwing Jiang Mingyuan aside again.

Jiang Mingyuan was also a little helpless for the little guy's behavior that he forgot him in a blink of an eye. He glanced at the guide and said to Cheng Huan: "I know there is a restaurant here that tastes okay, can I eat it?"

Cheng Huan nodded irresponsibly: "Whatever you want."

In general tourist places, meals have the same characteristic-expensive.

It's the same here. There are no more than 1,000 foods outside. Three or four thousand are sold here, and the taste is good. Anyway, Xingxing is very dissatisfied with his food, saying that his mother does not make it delicious.

After the meal, Jiang Mingyuan went to checkout. Cheng Huan took the stars out first and walked outside the restaurant. She looked back at the shop's sign.

"Want to open a shop here?" Jiang Mingyuan came over after paying the money and asked her.

The two basically didn't communicate, and Cheng Huan didn't expect that he would talk to himself, and he shook his head for a while.

"I'll take a look."

She didn't make a name for her first store, thinking about other things too far.

The afternoon was still spent in the playground, until the garden was about to be closed.

After playing all day, the relationship between Xingxing and Jiang Mingyuan has also improved by leaps and bounds. I don’t know how sweet it is to say "uncle" one by one. When Jiang Mingyuan will send them home, the little guy keeps shaking his little hand to say goodbye.

Then turned to ask her: "Mom, shall we go to play tomorrow?"

"Don't go." Cheng Huan decisively refused. She has a poor balance and many facilities in the playground will rotate. It is very uncomfortable after playing a little, dizzy and nauseous.

She turned to go home, and the little guy was still talking about how fun and fun the playground was. Cheng Huan could not hear her until she was ready to cook before closing Xingxing's mouth.

In the evening, Cheng Huan showered Xingxing, put him to bed, told a story to coax people to sleep, she went to take a shower by herself, and received a message when she was about to go to bed.

The sender's phone number is a string of numbers, which looks familiar. Cheng Huan opened his eyes and found only a very simple sentence on it.

Thank you.

Cheng Huan raised her eyebrows, a little inexplicably, she didn't answer, threw the phone aside, went to bed and turned off the light.

Jiang Mingyuan came again the next day. Instead of going to the amusement park this time, he took him to the shopping mall. When he returned, he brought a few large bags of toys.

Seeing others put up a little bit and piled up with toys on the sofa, Cheng Huan frowned and said not to be so used to the child.

"It's okay." Jiang Mingyuan didn't seem to care: "He likes it."

Everyone else said so, Cheng Huan didn't say anything, but when Jiang Mingyuan left, she put away most of the pile of toys.

The stars were still wandering in the ocean of toys. Suddenly those things were confiscated by his mother. He couldn't react, and looked up at the big bags stuffed on the cupboard.

Cheng Huan saw something good, came down to clap his hands, glanced at the stars, and turned away.

The little guy was still dumbfounded. He stayed in the study for a long time before coming out against the wall. Cheng Huan was busy in the kitchen, and the star came and hugged her leg: "Mom!"

"Yeah." Cheng Huan replied, his hands kept moving.

She thought that the stars were crying and asking for toys, and she felt a little annoyed.

Xingxing asked: "Mom, are you angry?"

The child is very sensitive. Whoever likes him and who doesn't like him can tell at a glance. Cheng Huan's attitude today is a little cold. In the eyes of the little guy, "Mum doesn't like him anymore."

Hearing this, Cheng Huan's movement stopped.

She put down the kitchen knife in her hand and looked down at the stars. The little guy opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of panic.

Scared him...

Cheng Huan sighed and regretted, she bent over and hugged the person and patted: "Mom is a little angry."

"Why?" The star did not understand.

Cheng Huan took him out, and the mother and son sat on the sofa face to face. She sighed: "Mom is indeed a little angry. Does the star know why?"

The little guy looked at him, fingers on the sofa leather, intuition that his mother's unhappiness must be related to him.

Cheng Huan grabbed his hands and asked as much as possible, "Baby, why did others buy so many toys today?"

The star's face was blank: "Uncle gave it."

In this way, he obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with accepting what was given by others.

It's also not enough to teach, Cheng Huan thought, and said to him, "But it's not right to do this."

"Why?" The star didn't understand.

There must be no problem in accepting gifts from his father. The point is that Xingxing doesn't know that this person is his father.

Cheng Huan stared at him with big eyes, and could only patiently reason with him, saying that it was wrong to ask for something casually.

She is afraid that the little guy will develop the habit of reaching out to people, and she is also afraid that others will cheat people away by giving something.Cheng Huan talked for a long time, and the grinding mouth was dry, and the little guy nodded without understanding, "I see. Mom will buy me toys in the future."

After he finished speaking, he leaned in and stuck it together, and whispered, "Mom, I don't want to throw away those toys."

He picked them one by one.

"Only this time, in the future, Uncle Jiang will buy things for you and keep them away. Don't you know about other people's things?" Cheng Huan said reluctantly, always feeling that the posterior molars are itchy.

Xingxing nodded, and said I got it.

Cheng Huan didn't plan to make the little guy remember it once, so she decided to mention it several times in the future. She went back to the kitchen to cook, waited for the meal to be served, and remembered something, took her mobile phone to send it to another person. Messages.

"Don't buy so many things in the future, it's easy to teach children badly."

Jiang Mingyuan took his son to the mall and went back to work overtime. There is no weekend for people like him. When Cheng Huan sent the news, he was about to go to dinner. He heard the vibration and picked up the phone and glanced at what the man said. Makes him a little bit confused.

According to Jiang Mingyuan's perception, there are not many things to buy for the stars today. He has several cousins ​​who have children at home, and each little guy has a large toy room, which can’t fit all kinds of toys.

Jiang Mingyuan didn’t want his son to be less than others. When he saw that his son liked it, he would definitely buy it. He thought so, but he didn’t say so. Jiang Mingyuan thought that the first time he was a father, there should be many inadequate children. Mom said that, there must be her reason, just listen to it.

After sending the message, Cheng Huan didn't care about it. After eating, he glanced at the phone and saw the two characters returned by the person before he curled his lips. He didn't know if he was satisfied.

In the evening, the mother and son were lying on the bed and chatting. The star clutched her clothes and suddenly asked: "Mom, do you like amusement parks?"

Why do you think of this stuff now, and still want to play it?

Cheng Huan thought, reminding him tactfully: "You are going to class tomorrow."

Xingxing turned over and faced him, with a serious look on his childish face: "Why doesn't mother like amusement parks?"

Cheng Huan was helpless, how could this be determined: "I don't like it."

"Mom deceives." Xingxing categorically said: "You just don't like it."

Ok……

Cheng Huan didn't argue with him, she patted the little guy on the back, humming a lullaby in her mouth, and finally put the child to sleep.

When Xing Xing fell asleep, Cheng Huan remembered what he said just now. The little guy felt that she didn't like amusement parks. It should be because her attitude was too obvious. Looking back, she was indeed out of state yesterday.

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