Chapter 70
Get in the car again.
Bo Yiming, holding a cup of drink, just got into the back seat of the car and found that the young father had been sent to the passenger seat by the older father.
He leaned forward to the seat and deliberately asked loudly: "Huh? Is this how you sit?"
Wen Cishu couldn't think of how to explain it, so he could only smile and raise his hand.
Two fingers, like a pair of scissors, pinched his little face and squeezed out a chubby little ball.
Bo Yiming deliberately puffed up half of his face to make his little father happy.
Bo Tingyuan bent down to buckle Wen Cishu's seat belt and asked his son, "You don't want to talk to other kids?"
"Oh~" Bo Yiming leaned back.
Well, he really wanted to talk to the other cubs, especially Xingxing.
[Big Dad, is this appropriate for you? Mommy, you were kidnapped, right? Woohoo, so pitiful]
[How could daddy take away my wife and leave my son alone? 】
Bo Tingyuan closed the car door and walked around the back of the car to get in.
"Yiming, take a look at the map first to determine which mission location to go to."
"OK~OK~"
Bo Yiming swayed his body, spread out the map on an empty seat, and began to study it carefully.
"Let's go see the windmill, shall we? Little daddy, do you want to take a picture with the windmill?"
“It’s all right.”
I have no opinion on Wen Cishu, it's completely a tourist mentality.
Bo Tingyuan put his hand on the steering wheel and reminded his son: "If you go to the windmill first, you will have to return for other tasks and you will have to go the same route again."
"Big Daddy has already thought about it, right?"
This time, Bo Yiming moved to the far right side of the back seat, leaned forward against the car window, put his hand on the little daddy's right shoulder, and muttered, "Little daddy, look, the big daddy doesn't follow the rules at all. He obviously has to listen to the little kid."
Bo Tingyuan reached out and grabbed his son's thin arm, pulled him to the middle of the car seat, looked at his son and said, "Tell me again."
[Daddy looks so serious, is he going to teach his son a lesson? Worried about Mingzi. 】
[Sir, please be aware that a sexy and charming person is called a daddy, and a person who gets angry at his son can only be called a father! Be careful or I will revoke your title! >. <】
Bo Yiming coughed twice to clear his throat, then looked up at the roof of the car and said loudly: "The program team has stipulated that parents must listen to the instructions of their children——"
Wen Cishu wanted to raise his hands to cover his ears.
"Yeah." Bo Tingyuan started the car and said in a normal tone, "Sit back and fasten your seat belts."
Bo Yiming achieved a temporary victory and fell back into his seat happily.
He suddenly realized that if a person sat in a three-seater, he could choose any seat he wanted, so he sat in the middle.
After buckling up, he waved to the camera in front of him: "Did you see that? In our family, both the big daddy and the little daddy listen to me."
Wen Cishu's mouth corners kept rising as he smiled, never coming down.
Bo Yiming urged: "Little Dad, you have to support me~"
Wen Cishu nodded towards the camera: "Yes, we all listen to Yiming."
[Look at how cocky he is!] Mommy, please stop spoiling me! 】
Is it because of recording a show? I felt like the old man was really fierce just now. He gave me a scare.]
[Probably not. Yiming did not feel "threat from his father". He neither changed his words nor retreated. Instead, he expressed his ideas even louder. 】
[This is probably what Dad does every day.] If parents give children enough sense of security, they will be braver to insist on their own ideas, even if it is wrong (I am talking about you, Mingzai!)
The car continued along the ring road.
Along the way, Bo Yiming exchanged what he had with the other kids.
The other three children have also seen the sea and shared the various shells they picked up on the intercom.
"Shells?" Bo Yiming turned his head to look at the drink cup next to him. "Little dad, where are the little starfish and shells I picked up? Did you leave them on the beach?"
The couple in the front seat looked at each other.
Wen Cishu touched the bag at his feet with one hand and turned to look at his son: "It seems so. Shall we go back and get it?"
As a result, Bo Yiming leaned back and looked out at the vast ocean with the sea breeze blowing.
"Forget it. The beach is so big anyway. I'll just pick up some more."
Wen Cishu: "..."
Just now when Bo Yiming was drinking a drink, he ran to talk to a strange kid, so Wen Cishu and Bo Tingyuan put it away and hid it in advance, ready to tease him again when he remembered.
Now, I just don’t want it anymore.
[It's so funny. Mingzai doesn't play by the rules. His wife's shells can't be used, right? 】
[I asked you two to play a trick on your son]
Bo Tingyuan, who was driving, asked, "Then give me this bag of shells?"
"What bag of shells?"
Bo Yiming curiously poked his head around and looked at his two fathers.
Wen Cishu picked up the beverage bag, and found that the transparent film was filled with various small stones and shells.
Bo Yiming immediately recognized that it was something he had picked up with great effort.
He stretched out his arms and took it back: "Not for Big Daddy. It's obviously mine!"
He smiled happily, "Thank you, little dad~"
[Just now you said you didn’t want it, but now you’re falling in love with me. He is indeed a little brat.]
[Big Daddy is silently helping his wife out, big points! 】
Arrive at the windmill viewpoint on the coast.
Huge white windmills stand along the crescent-shaped bay, like white warriors guarding the coast.
In the strong sea breeze, the sound of the four windmill blades turning was very harsh.
Bo Yiming had never seen such a huge creature. Listening to the creaking sound in the whistling sea breeze, he subconsciously retreated to the two fathers.
"Little dad, is the windmill so tall?"
He really thought it was a thin pole with four fan blades.
Wen Cishu also had no experience of standing under a windmill himself.
He imagined that if he suddenly saw such a huge creature under the cover of night, accompanied by a strong night wind, he might be terrified.
Bo Tingyuan put his arm around his son's shoulders, held Wen Cishu's hand, and asked in a low voice, "Are you cold?"
The bay here is different from the white sandy beach just now, and the sea breeze is stronger.
Wen Cishu shook his head.
Bo Tingyuan looked at his younger son who was full of surprise: "Yiming, what is our mission?"
Bo Yiming turned his head from looking up at the windmill to looking at Big Daddy: "We need to find someone else to take a group photo for us."
Compared with the super-large windmill, Big Daddy is not very tall either.
"Yeah." Bo Tingyuan held him close to Wen Cishu, "You stand with your little dad, I'll go find someone over there."
"Oh." Bo Yiming leaned against his little dad obediently. Seeing his long hair flying behind him, he quickly stretched out his arms to hug his body, "Little dad, you can't be blown away by the wind."
Wen Cishu also hugged his son.
His eyes followed Bo Tingyuan as he quickly walked towards the two young tourists, hoping that he would not scare them.
[Mommy's eyes are always on Big Daddy~~Just leave for a while]
[Daddy looked at his wife from time to time while driving. I told him not to go too far in showing his affection! 】
However, Wen Cishu was worrying too much.
Bo Tingyuan quickly invited people over.
The tourists were a couple. When they saw Wen Cishu and Bo Yiming, the boy whispered, unable to conceal his excitement: "I said they were recording a show."
When the girl looked at these three people, she didn't think of them as a family of three at first.
Until Bo Yiming called him "Big Daddy" and "Little Daddy".
The two were stunned.
The boy asked, "You guys are a family? Aren't you guys filming a movie or something? Aren't you celebrities?"
Bo Yiming said proudly: "I am a star. These are my two fathers."
Wen Cishu and Bo Tingyuan took a step back at the same time in tacit understanding.
Wen Cishu was all smiles and tried his best to be a good "parent of a big star".
The boy had no doubt: "Oh, that's it!"
[People are kind enough to help you complete the task, but you cruelly lie to them! Mingzai, I criticize you]
[No, how come he doesn’t blush when he lies? ! 】
[It's so funny that mommy and daddy are regressing together, the most ridiculous variety show scene of the year]
[He didn’t expose Mingzai.] Is it reasonable for you and your husband to spoil your children like this? ! 】
The mission went very smoothly, and Bo Yiming started wagging his tail again.
In the sea breeze, Wen Cishu's long hair flew around. Bo Tingyuan raised his hand to gather it, then walked to his side and hugged him.
Seeing this, Bo Yiming squeezed to the other side of the little daddy and leaned over to say, "Big daddy, we have to protect the little daddy. Otherwise, the little daddy will be blown away by the sea breeze."
When walking back to the parking area, Wen Cishu suggested: "Come on, let's compete in tacit understanding. If I say left foot, then I'll put my left foot out first, okay?"
"Okay." Bo Yiming really likes playing games with his two fathers.
Wen Cishu turned his head and curved his eyes towards Bo Tingyuan: "Big Daddy, do you want to play?"
Bo Tingyuan rubbed his shoulder vigorously with his palm and said, "Begin."
Wen Cishu felt it, and put his elbow close to his and gently pushed his waist.
"Stand still and follow my instructions. Right foot - left foot - right foot -"
It was the first time for the family of three to play this kind of game, and everyone was extremely focused.
The photographer quickly went around to the side and back to shoot, recording the heartwarming moments of play.
[I suddenly remembered that I played this game with my parents when I was a child]
What a happy family! I’m so envious that I cry. I won’t join, lest you find out that I’m incompetent orz】
Back to the car.
Bo Yiming opened his tool box and prepared to study the next task, but when he picked up the map, he exclaimed: "It's over!"
Bo Tingyuan was twisting the bottle. He looked at his son calmly and said, "Hmm?" Then he opened it and handed it to Wen Cishu.
"What's going on?" Wen Cishu took it naturally and took a sip.
Bo Yiming picked up the phone from the box and waved it between the two fathers. "It seems like he wants to take a photo with this phone."
He shrank his neck guiltily, "What should I do?"
"It's okay." Bo Tingyuan comforted, "Just forward it."
He reminded his son again to fasten his seat belt.
Wen Cishu also comforted him: "It's okay, Dad will do it."
He took the phone, opened it and studied it, then quickly turned the photo over. "alright."
Bo Yiming felt a little guilty. After all, it was he who kept the things, but he did not complete the task perfectly.
He promised quietly, "I'll pay attention next time."
Bo Tingyuan spoke for the third time: "Please make sure you fasten your seat belt first."
"Pfft..." Wen Cishu laughed and hid away from the camera.
"Baby, tie it on quickly. Don't let your big daddy worry."
"Oh." Bo Yiming hurriedly buttoned it up. "I'm sorry! I will definitely tie it up right away next time."
[Daddy said it over and over again in such a low and sexy voice, how come it's both cold and funny? 】
[Big Dad: Please call me the cold-blooded seat belt inspector. 】
Bo Yiming made a small mistake and was very well behaved.
"Dad, the rest of the trip will be as specified on the map."
"It's okay. It's not too late anyway."
Wen Cishu turned his head and looked at him, "It's really a small matter, don't worry about it."
Bo Yiming tilted his head: "Well, let's get off the car later. I want to play the little game we played just now. Is that okay?"
"Sure." Bo Tingyuan answered his son first.
Wen Cishu also nodded, indicating that it was no problem.
Bo Yiming raised his voice slightly and continued to beg, "Will we play at home more often in the future?"
"Okay." Wen Cishu expressed his opinion immediately.
Bo Tingyuan also agreed: "Yes."
"Hehe~" Bo Yiming leaned back in his chair and shrugged happily.
[This is the happy child raised by parents who love each other deeply, right? From now on, there will be a reference.]
[What I mean is, this car can at least seat two children in the back seat, so why can't I join their family? 】
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