People always feel that time flies as they get older.

For children, time seems to drag on, especially when their loved ones aren't around. Chen Rou was a little late because she was playing with the cipher cylinder. When she arrived, A Yuan had already gotten up and was sitting on the washbasin with a big grin on his face, waiting for his nanny to brush his teeth.

As soon as the doorbell rang, his big eyes lit up, and he made a "hmm" sound.

The nanny said, "Open your mouth obediently and continue brushing your teeth."

Ah Yuan opened his mouth, but kept craning his neck to look outside. Suddenly, he uttered another word: "Mang Mang."

It seemed he had realized it was his mother. Nie Han also said, "A Yuan, Mom's here."

The little guy kept craning his neck, but when he saw a familiar figure walk through the living room into the bedroom, he pursed his lips and jumped up suddenly. Amidst the nanny's repeated groans, he jumped from the sink to the toilet and then into the bathtub.

Just then, Chen Rou entered the restroom: "A Yuan?"

The nanny glanced helplessly at the bathtub, handed the toothbrush cup to Chen Rou, and left.

Chen Rou spotted it in the blink of an eye. Her round little bottom wasn't properly hidden, and the wheat-colored blouse on her floral underwear was staring at her. But she deliberately said, "Oh, Yuan isn't here. Then I'll go play with Dad and watch the fireworks."

He's still so young, he took his mother's joke seriously and climbed out of the bathtub, shouting, "Mang Mang!"

But when his mother turned to look for him, the little guy, wearing only his underwear, shrugged and said, "Hmph!"

He was playing hide-and-seek, but his mother wasn't looking for him, which made him very unhappy.

Chen Rou lifted the little one out of the bathtub and placed him on her lap, asking, "How did you sleep last night?"

Nie Han came in and deliberately said, "He was grinding his teeth and kicking me with his legs. He also woke up very early this morning and I couldn't stop him. He insisted on taking a shower early in the morning, which kept me from sleeping well."

Ah Yuan quickly waved his hand, looking very serious: "No."

He would also complain: "Sister, sister touched, touched baby's pipi, and said, said qiuqiu."

Chen Rou doesn't know how to play with children, and Nie Zhao isn't much better at it either, but actually, the jokes that Nie Han makes are the kind of jokes that most older sisters would make with their younger brothers: rubbing their little bottoms and toes, and then saying "stinky."

As a mother, Chen Rou understands her son better: "So our baby takes a bath first thing in the morning?"

A-Yuan nodded seriously: "Yes."

Nie Han picked him up: "So you got up so early because I said your little bottom smelled bad?"

If Nie Jiajun or Nie Jiajun were a child and said that their feet or butts smelled bad, he would deliberately chase after them and make them smell bad.

This is just his nature. Like his father, A-Yuan is highly sensitive, has high self-esteem, and has high expectations of himself.

Nie Han meant no harm, but A Yuan, who complained about the smell even after being petted, pouted in the dark, feeling quite upset.

Nie Han absolutely loves touching this kid's butt. It's inherited from his dad—perky, round, and bouncy to the touch.

She patted her hands gently twice and smelled them again: "No, no, they smell nice now, very nice."

Ah Yuan bit her lip and handed the comb to Nie Han.

Hurry up and comb your hair and wash your face, baby can't wait to go to the playground.

But actually, for someone A Yuan's age, there are very few rides he can play in the amusement park. He can only ride the simplest and most childish little bumper cars and rocking horses. He can only watch the big roller coasters and the like.

Since they were already there, and the child belonged to the couple, they decided to take care of him themselves. Nie Han and the nanny went to ride the roller coaster and other thrilling rides, while Nie Zhao carried his son and mainly strolled around the gift shops and watched the parade.

Ah Yuan looked at the roller coaster rumbling overhead and kept glancing at his father: "Oh?"

Is it really not okay for little babies to play with that? The people up there are all shouting and yelling, it looks like they're having a lot of fun.

Nie Zhao was also patient. His son kept asking questions, and he kept explaining, "You're too young. Wait until you're older to play."

Ah Yuan raised his hand and looked at his five chubby fingers, which were a bit short, as he was holding the Mad Hatter.

But in an instant, the Mad Hatter doll in his hand turned into Mickey Mouse.

When A Yuan looked up, he saw the clown standing opposite him, waving his Mad Hatter hat.

The Mad Hatter doll is an old man, very cute. He planned to give it to one of his favorite great-grandfathers, but the clown snatched it away. Of course, that's unacceptable! Ah Yuan reached out, wanting to exchange the doll for his own.

But even though the clown was holding a Mad Hatter, when he grabbed it, he grabbed a ribbon that kept flowing out.

He kept drawing more and more ribbons, and they were all colorful ribbons. What was going on?

Seeing a clown entertaining the children, many tourists stopped to watch. Okay, Nie Zhao put on sunglasses.

Ah Yuan pulled out all the ribbons and turned to look at his mother: "Oh?"

He didn't know what was going on, but he only saw the clown turn his hand over and it was the Mad Hatter doll again.

The clown danced and whistled, then proudly performed a short dance, signaling to A-Yuan to come and get the doll again.

A Yuan realized this was a trap. After a moment of silence, he swiftly grabbed at it, but this time he only caught a small handkerchief. His mad hat was gone again. The clown shrugged, and the onlookers burst into laughter.

When it comes to magic tricks, the expressions of the bewildered audience members who are being tricked are more entertaining than the tricks themselves.

A-Yuan glanced back at his father, unable to bear it any longer. He had been bullied twice!

The third time is the limit, but as the music started, the clown handed over the Mad Hatter again, whistled, and beckoned to A Yuan to take it. This time, the Mad Hatter was almost touching A Yuan's nose.

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