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690. After the storm (26)

After Wen Rongyan vomited, his expression remained bad. When he asked him if he wanted to go back, he looked at the slightly excited expression in Wen Rongqi's eyes and shook his head, "I won't go, Xiao Qi likes it."

In later projects, Wen Jili took Wen Rongqi with him. The two of them played together, while Qin Jing held Wen Rongyan's hand. Wherever Wen Jili went to play, they followed him.

Standing outside, occasionally taking photos for them.

Wen Jili and Wen Rongqi were riding on a pirate ship. There was a stall selling cotton candy next to it. Qin Jing took Wen Rongyan's hand and bought a 5-yuan marshmallow. Things in the amusement park are very expensive, and 5-yuan marshmallows cost 5 yuan.

It’s not much, just a stick put in a marshmallow machine and stirred a few times.

She knelt down and handed the marshmallow to Wen Rongyan, "Here, here it is. When children come to the playground, they must have the memory of marshmallows. When they think about it in the future, even if they don't remember what they played, they will still remember the softness of the marshmallows.

The silk is sweet and greasy.”

Wen Rongyan took the marshmallow and pursed his lips, "Why do you need to remember the sweetness of marshmallows?" [

Qin Jing tore off a small piece of marshmallow with his hands and handed it to Wen Rongyan's mouth, "Here, eat it." Wen Rongyan opened his mouth and pursed his lips. Finally, his little tongue stretched out to lick his thin lips.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "I don't like sweet things."

"Why don't you like it?" Qin Jing was a little surprised. Children all like candy and sweet food.

Wen Rongyan frowned her small eyebrows, rolled her eyes helplessly at Qin Jing, and asked in a childish voice, "Why do you like her?"

"Because most children like it! The sweetness of the candies, the softness of the marshmallows, and the milky white of the silk are so attractive, sweet and greasy, so tempting..." Qin Jing tried to speak softly.

and cheerful.

Wen Rongyan stared at the string of marshmallows in his hand for a while. Because he was too serious, his nose wrinkled slightly when thinking. After a long time, he still shook his head and said unchildish words in his childish voice, "I don't want it."

Do most people.”

Qin Jing's mouth opened slightly in shock, feeling heartbroken that this 5-year-old kid said such mature words.

Seeing that Wen Rongyan's clear and bright eyes seemed to have some tenacity and persistence, she cleared her throat and asked softly, "Why don't you be like most people?"

Wen Rongyan's eyes turned to the direction of playing with the pirate ship, and then back to Qin Jing, "I want to build a big glass room."

"Why build a big glass house?" Qin Jing was so shocked that he didn't know what to say and could only mutter.

Wen Rongyan pursed his lips, frowned, and his little face was very tight. His whole person had a seriousness and sternness that a child did not have. After a long time, he continued to answer in a very childish voice, "Isolated from all the filthiness of the outside world. But.

You can also see the outside clearly, so that the people inside will not be derailed from the outside world."

"Why?" Qin Jing was so shocked by Wen Rongyan that his voice became a little hoarse.

"That way, he can paint what he wants." When Wen Rongyan answered the latter question, his voice was extremely firm.

When Qin Jing wanted to ask something else, the pirate ship stopped at this moment. She just opened her mouth, and before she could make a sound, Wen Rongyan turned around and walked towards the pirate ship.

Looking at the little figure who was just over one meter tall, Qin Jing was speechless and even more sad when he thought of his mature and calm words just now.

If Su Fan or Wen Jitian were even slightly kinder to their children, wouldn't they have grown up to be what they are now?
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