Chapter 349 Ferris Wheel's wish to be happy is simple
Ouyang Tongtong hesitantly reached out his hand and handed it to Yan Jue, letting him lead him towards the roller coaster.
Yan Jue's whole movement froze. He never thought that the little hands in his palms were soft, like pinching a ball of cotton. His heart melted. He subconsciously let go of his hands, only to find that those little hands were tense.
He grabbed himself on the ground, his palms sweating.
Rong Qiyi and others were standing outside, with their eyes wide open at this moment, fearing that they had seen wrongly. The man sitting on the roller coaster holding a little girl would be Yan Jue. Everyone looked up at the sky. It was today.
It's not going to rain red anymore.
Tongtong, who was sitting in the roller coaster, was now stopping and moving as the roller coaster passed, sometimes climbing over mountains and ridges. His little face was extremely nervous, but he didn't know what to do. This day fell into Yan Jue's eyes, and he couldn't help but say, "
Afraid?"
Tongtong nodded.
She had never played this kind of game before, and she didn't know how to ease her mood at the moment. She had seen children of the same age having fun playing on TV, but she had never tried it herself.
Yan Jue said, "If you are scared, just scream out loud."
Roller coaster is a very dangerous game. Generally, small children need to be accompanied by an adult to hold them when riding this kind of game. Ouyang Tongtong is sitting in Yan Jue's arms at the moment. The uncle's arms are very broad and warm.
She felt very safe in her arms. When he told her to shout out, she really shouted out.
"ah……"
Tongtong shouted loudly.
After shouting, she realized that she was really not that scared anymore. She looked back at Yan Jue and found that her uncle was looking at her with a smile, and she couldn't help but giggle.
Yan Jue looked at the innocent smile of the girl in his arms, and couldn't help but tie her tightly with his arms. He couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. If Jinse was still there, the child in her belly would be as big as this.
After riding the roller coaster, Yan Jue winked at Rong Qilai, planning to let him play with the little girl. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got off the car, Tongtong pulled him and ran to the Ferris wheel not far away.
Standing in front of the Ferris wheel, she pointed to the top of her head and said, "Sit here."
Not only was Tongtong's eyebrows beaming, but his whole person was even more cheerful. Yan Jue couldn't help but think that this girl had been lonely since she came to Puhai. He finally had a smile on his face and couldn't bear to refuse.
Yan Jue pursed her thin lips tightly and held her little hand, "Let's go."
The staff next to the Ferris wheel noticed this very eye-catching pair, one big and one small. Before they got on the Ferris wheel, they reached out and touched Tongtong's head, "Kid, your dad is really good-looking.
handsome!"
After hearing this, Tongtong tilted his head and looked at Yan Jue for a while, then showed his white teeth to the staff.
Yan Jue happened to see the little girl's behavior, and of course he would not explain it, while protecting the little girl on the Ferris wheel.
The Ferris wheel turned higher and higher, and soon reached the highest altitude. Yan Jue saw the little girl suddenly closing her eyes, her curled eyelashes leaving a shadow on her eyelids. She was as beautiful as a doll, with her hands clasped together, praying to the sky.
Yan Jue couldn't help but think of a sentence he had read on the Internet before, that riding on the Ferris wheel is happiness. As the Ferris wheel gradually rotates and rises, people become smaller under their feet. It seems that there are only me and the people around me in the whole world.
We will be closer to God. When the Ferris wheel reaches the highest point, make a wish sincerely. That way, your wish will be heard by God. If God thinks you are a good boy, then your wish will be heard by God.
will be realized.
At that time, Yan Jue sneered after reading it, saying that it would be quicker to put his wish on such a boring thing than to do it himself. Now he looks at the little girl in front of him, holds his hands and makes a wish to the sky devoutly, "Hope." Mom's illness will get better."
It turns out that her mother is sick, so she has been unhappy since she came here and couldn't sleep at night. What a good girl.
Is this really useful? There are always many people who place their spirit on the gods and make wishes, and if they make a wish, it will definitely come true?
The Ferris wheel reached its highest point at this moment. A trace of sadness flashed through Yan Jue's deep eyes. He looked up at the sky and said silently to it, "I will believe you just once. If you can really manifest your spirit, please tell me." Return Jinse to me.
After making their wishes, the two looked at each other and smiled, waiting for the Ferris wheel to slowly descend. In this small space, one big and one small seemed to have their own secrets, and their relationship naturally improved a lot.
After getting out of the Ferris wheel, the two played a series of games such as a pirate ship and water surfing. After playing, Tongtong's face blossomed and she couldn't help but feel a little closer to the uncle Yan Jue.
In the United States, father's time at home is basically given to his mother. Tongtong has never been close to his father or anyone like him. Yan Jue's closeness completely explains his father's role, and he unknowingly regards him as a father. The person who relies most on trust.
Rong Qi and the others followed behind the two of them. At this moment, he had mixed feelings in his heart. He was even a little surprised. He never thought that Yan Jue would be so patient and would accompany a little girl to squeeze through the crowd and have fun. afternoon.
While they were still immersed in the incredible feeling, the scene ahead refreshed their eyes. Children's physical strength is limited after all. Tongtong has never played so lively as today, nor has she been to a place with so many people. A second ago, she had Pulling Yan Jue towards the carousel in front, he suddenly stopped the next second and stood still.
Yan Jue also stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"
Tongtong frowned, "My legs are tired."
Her eyes passed over the father and daughter in front of her. The girl was about the same age as her. She was sitting on her father's shoulders, grinning and giggling at the moment.
Yan Jue glanced at the father and daughter, lowered his head and looked into the big black and white eyes, without any explanation he bent down and put his arms around her, quickly threw her to his shoulders, and sat on her comfortably.
Tongtong screamed in fright at this sudden movement. After screaming, she found herself sitting on Yan Jue's shoulders, and her vision broadened. She couldn't help but chuckle, put her arms around Yan Jue's neck and said, "Uncle, You are so kind to Tongtong!"
The voice was soft and sweet, and a milky fragrance unique to children lingered in Yan Jue's nose, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
He looked at the little girl's sweet face and looked around to see what he had done that day.
At this moment, a voice broke in, "Get down here, you are not allowed to hug my father."
Ouyang Tianhao rushed out from nowhere. The young master had a lot of fun all afternoon. The most important thing was that Chen Jia was very good at coaxing children, so Ouyang Tianhao was completely selfless in playing all afternoon. When he remembered that his father had come with him today, this I just looked for my father in the audience, and I couldn't help but get angry when I saw him.
His father has never hugged him or let him sit on his shoulders, but now Ouyang Tongtong is sitting on his father's shoulders to show off his power, and he has never seen his father smile at him.
Ouyang Tianhao rushed over at once, and Chen Jia, who was following behind, couldn't stop him. He hugged Yan Jue's thigh, jumped up and wanted to tear Ouyang Tongtong, "Come down, you are not allowed to sit, come down..."
"
The little guy said and burst into tears.
Ouyang Tianhao's chubby body rushed towards him with some weight. Yan Jue accidentally took a few steps back. He remembered that there was someone sitting on his shoulder and said coldly, "Stop."
Ouyang Tianhao was still a little frightened by Yan Jue. When he heard what he said, he obeyed and stopped. He looked at Ouyang Tongtong's seat from time to time with an aggrieved look on his face, where he was sitting.
Tongtong became very quiet at this time. She sat on Yan Jue's shoulders and held his head with both hands without speaking. When Yan Jue let her down, she followed him down cooperatively.
Ouyang Tianhao took advantage of this moment, rushed forward, and kicked Ouyang Tongtong's calf hard. He was wearing a pair of black leather boots today. The leather was hard, and black blue immediately appeared on Tongtong's calf.
.
Yan Jue grabbed Ouyang Tianhao, with a sharp look on his face and a look of horror on his face. His eyes were cold when he looked at him, "Who taught you this, to beat people at every turn?"
Tongtong was in pain, his face was pale, but his thin figure stood motionless and did not cry.
At that time, Ouyang Tianhao was frightened by Yan Jue's expression and burst into tears again.
The joyful trip to the amusement park ends here.
Song Mo and Mao Lele were traveling in Puhai recently, and they were invited to the island by Yan Jue.
Also coming was their three-year-old son Song Xingyang. After many years, Mao Lele was no longer the same person who acted in a panic and without any disobedience. With the care and nourishment of her husband's love, she now looked like a little woman.
Rong Qi was ordered to pick up the couple to the island. After seeing him, Mao Lele was able to deal with it calmly. She smiled tenderly at him and said, "Brother Qi, how have you been lately?"
Song Mo was immediately displeased and hugged his beloved wife to protect him behind him, "What are you doing calling her so affectionate? You don't even look at your feet when you walk."
Mao Lele didn't want to point it out. She looked at her husband who looked nervous when he saw his love rival. He pursed his lips and smiled secretly. It was not good to live too comfortably. Only by making him nervous occasionally would he know how to cherish it more.
Mao Lele pointed at Rong Qi's son Song Xingyang and said, "Son, please call Uncle Rong."
Three-year-old Song Xingyang obediently called out, "Hello, Uncle Rong!"
Song Mo's face suddenly darkened, he held his son in one hand and his wife in the other, and walked forward, "You talk a lot!"
Rong Qi watched the family leave, vaguely looking at the petite and exquisite figure, and still remembered that she followed him and called out cutely, "Brother Qi."
At that time, he was polite and never responded. It wasn't until one day that she stopped calling him or pestering him that he realized that he was used to it.
Rong Qi slowly withdrew his gaze, looking into the distance with a pair of steady eyes, feeling sad.
Some people only know how to cherish something after losing it.
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After Song Mo met Yan Jue, he not only had a headache.
He was sitting on the sofa, teasing his son, and looking at his wife, "Honey, it seems that we are being too sentimental. Someone doesn't miss us when he invites us here. Your husband and I are really miserable. Come out to play, and why?"
To be hired as a coolie."
Mao Lele glanced at Song Mo with an irritated look, "You can take care of yourself and don't involve me."
Song Xingyang had already taken the initiative and obediently stepped forward to greet Yan Jue, "Hello, Uncle Yan!"
When Yan Jue saw his friend's son, his expression softened as much as possible, "Well, don't be polite when you come to my uncle's house. It's fun."
Song Mo leaned lazily on the sofa and said resignedly, "Who's wrong?"
Yan Jue took Song Mo to Tongtong's room. Mao Lele was a little reluctant. After learning that Song Mo was going to treat Ouyang Ye's daughter, she felt unhappy. What happened back then made her hate Ouyang Ye.
Even his family didn't like him, but after Yan Jue spoke, she followed him because he wanted to see what kind of person the little girl was and whether she was as bad as her father.
Of course Song Xingyang's parents were there, and he followed them wherever they went, looking around.
Before the group got close, they heard a noise coming from Ouyang Tongtong's room.
Yan Jue's expression changed upon hearing the sound, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace and walked towards the room.
Song Mo and his wife looked at each other and couldn't help but follow them.