The "monkey-pulled cart" also costs two yuan for about ten minutes. The cart is quite small, so only the little one can sit in it. The owner helps to fasten the seatbelt. At this time, the monkey hasn't started moving yet, but the little guy is excitedly waving his little hand at Ye Wanying, who is standing outside the track.
"Mommy~~"
"Um."
"Mommy, do you want to play?"
"No way!" Do you think your mom is the same age as you? She's way past the age of playing these kinds of things. If there were pirate ships, roller coasters, or giant swings, she might consider checking them out.
The little guy was clearly upset after hearing his mom's words: Why doesn't Mommy want to play? It's so much fun...
Ye Wanying ignored her son's babbling, took the thermos from her schoolbag, poured half a cup of warm water, and handed it to the excited little boy.
The little one didn't refuse, obediently took it and downed it in one gulp: "Mommy, can I have another one?"
"Can!"
"Thank you, Mom!"
After drinking the water, the power was turned on, and the monkey started kicking and pulling the cart.
This fake monkey is quite realistic; it's even wearing clothes.
The train ran around and around, with children's songs playing in the background. The little ones sitting in the carriages were very happy and kept babbling.
Ye Wanying stood in the crowd, her gaze never leaving a certain dumpling for a moment.
Suddenly... someone patted my shoulder from behind, and my brows furrowed slightly.
If this happened in a less populated area, they probably would have captured the person without hesitation.
Fortunately, the person behind her was smart enough to speak up immediately: "Miss Ye."
Hearing a slightly familiar voice, Ye Wanying turned her head and looked at him: "Mr. Chen?"
Chen Guansheng!
My son's idol!
"It's me! Long time no see, I didn't expect to run into you here." Chen Guansheng was dressed in all-black casual clothes, sneakers, a black baseball cap, and sunglasses.
She dressed just like the big stars of later generations.
After recognizing the person, Ye Wanying's furrowed brows relaxed: "What are you doing here, Mr. Chen?"
Chen Guansheng looked slightly embarrassed: "Um...actually I...is just..." There was no need to explain anymore, because someone had already provided the answer.
"Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng..." A little girl with wavy hair and a princess-style updo, dressed head to toe in Chanel from head to toe, struggled through the crowd.
Chen Guansheng looked quite annoyed: "Sorry, Miss Ye, I'll be going now. Let's talk again next time." With that, he ran off as if a dog was chasing him.
The little girl who had finally managed to squeeze out saw that the person had run away again, so she immediately followed.
Seeing this, Ye Wanying couldn't help but laugh: They're really young people, so energetic!
.........
After the little guy was taken off the train by the owner, he ran to Ye Wanying and asked, "Mommy, what are you laughing at?" At the same time, he kept looking around with his little eyes.
"Cough, it's nothing. Let's go home."
Although the little guy had a few doubts, he didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. For children, doubts are easily forgotten, unlike adults who always think a lot.
Therefore, children are the most innocent and carefree!
Ye Wanying didn't tell the little one about seeing Chen Guansheng at the amusement park, otherwise...
What to do when your crazy little fanboy refuses to leave?
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