Queen Ye was questioned by her son, and she huffed twice with a touch of arrogance: "What, you don't believe your mother?"
Tuanzi remained silent, thinking to herself: "Never mind, I won't discourage Mom. I'll just accept it as a belief."
How could Ye Wanying not see the expression on her son's face?
Maybe when the child gets older and learns to control his expressions, it will be harder to tell, but for now, it's all right under our noses!
Ha, you don't believe me? Watch how I show you how to be cool and take you to new heights.
While Tuanzi was still struggling with her thoughts, she suddenly felt her body sway, followed by an unusual sensation that startled her so much that she immediately closed her eyes.
"Mommy, Mommy, are we flying?"
A heartless mother smiled maliciously and said, "Little dumpling, are you scared?"
Forehead.....
Tuanzi peeked through her eyes and saw that the things on the roadside were falling backwards at high speed. Then she looked down and saw that the board under her mother's feet was moving.
They stared intently, curious, as if trying to figure out what was going on.
Although I was a little scared at first, I don't seem to be so scared now.
"Son, isn't Mommy handsome?" Queen Ye, with her inexplicable confidence, was quite narcissistic.
Tuanzi nodded vigorously, cooperating perfectly: "Cool! So cool, this thing was actually made by Mommy."
With her son's enthusiastic cooperation, Ye Wanying laughed heartily: "Of course! Your mother knows a lot of things. This scooter is pretty good. How about I make you a suitable one to play with when we get home?"
Queen Ye, in a very good mood, began to dote on her son endlessly.
Tuanzi was already very curious, and upon hearing this, her face naturally trembled with excitement: "Mommy, really? Tuanzi has one too?"
Queen Ye nodded emphatically again to confirm: "Of course, my darling likes it."
"Wow, Mommy is so great! I love Mommy, mwah!"
The mother and son seemed to deliberately ignore Lu Rao's attention, pretending not to see it.
Just then, a little boy, a few years old, saw this scene, opened his mouth in surprise, and kept tugging at his mother's clothes, saying, "Mommy, I want to play that too."
"What are you playing for? Go home and do your homework."
............
Of course, the scooter didn't last long; it broke into several pieces halfway through the journey and couldn't be put back together no matter what.
Coincidentally, we had just arrived at the town where we were standing.
"Son, how about we go have lunch first, and then find a tricycle to go home?" That scooter wasn't so bad, it just died a little too quickly. Otherwise, we could at least have made it to the B City station.
The mother and child are currently located about five kilometers away from the B city train station, which is two stops away.
Tuanzi was also a little hungry, and agreed with Ye Wanying's suggestion: "Okay!"
The mother and son didn't go into a restaurant, but instead found a noodle stall on the street to eat.
You should know that at that time, the noodles at the noodle stalls were all made by hand, and the seasonings were also pure. Moreover, the people at that time were simple and honest, and they would not use expired products. Everyone wanted to sell the best they had.
Besides, if they can set up a stall on the street, at least the food must taste pretty good.
That's why Ye Wanying felt comfortable taking her son to eat at street stalls.
If it were someone from later generations, they definitely wouldn't dare!
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