When Bobo opened the window, the carriage was passing through a bustling market. People were coming and going, and the cries of vendors on both sides of the street created a very lively scene. Bobo found it very interesting. The last time Bobo went shopping was in Mongolia, when she went shopping with her father and mother before leaving.
The streets in some parts of Mongolia look rather dilapidated compared to the capital. The material resources there are not particularly good, and the land is vast and sparsely populated, so they don't look as lively as the streets of the capital.
This was the first time Bobo had ever seen such a scene, and he was very surprised: "Father, Mother, there are so many people here?"
After listening to her son's words, Yunrong suddenly thought of the spectacular scenes of crowds at scenic spots across the country during holidays and the situation at major train stations during the Spring Festival travel rush that she had seen in modern times. She thought to herself, "This is nothing!"
Yinzhen said, "Since you want to see it, and your father has let you see it, then look carefully. Your father will test you when we get back, so don't just look at it without taking it to heart."
Bobo: "Son knows."
Yunrong glanced at Yinzhen and said, "The child has finally come out for a trip, let's not even let him relax a bit."
Yinzhen: "There's nothing I can do. He's my son, and my son is supposed to be outstanding. Bobo, tell me if Father is right."
Bobo nodded: "Father is right."
Then Bobo said somewhat awkwardly, "Father, please don't call your son Bobo anymore."
Yinzhen: "Then what should I call you?"
Bobo: "Call your son Tu Yuan!"
Yinzhen laughed and said "Oh dear," then added, "Bobo's all grown up now, she even knows how to be embarrassed."
Bobo felt even more awkward: "No, my son doesn't have one." After saying that, Bobo immediately looked out the window.
Seeing his son's expression, Yinzhen stopped teasing him.
Yunrong, taking advantage of her son's inability to see, rolled her eyes at Yinzhen.
Yinzhen, on the other hand, smiled and glanced at Yunrong.
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