Watching the backs of a big hand holding a small hand, Wen Zhiyan found himself amused and a little speechless.
Had he been forgotten by the two little ones?
As expected, she was a little imp, the only one who could get along with An An.
"Fang Miaomiao." Looking at the passage that had long since disappeared, Wen Zhiyan narrowed his eyes slightly. "Miaomiao, don't disappoint me."
After breakfast, Fang Miaomiao expressed her desire to take Wen Yan'an to the amusement park to Wen Renhe.
Wen Renhe was stunned at first, and then he would have agreed with his hands up.
Fang Miaomiao, even as she got into the car, was still thinking that if Old Master Wen were a few years younger, he might even go with them.
Thinking of this, she shook her head with a wry smile.
Then, she turned and saw that young Master Wen Yan'an was intently playing with the Rubik's Cube in his hands.
He quickly solved the Rubik's Cube and then quickly scrambled it again.
Over and over again.
As if he were tireless.
Tsk, after just a short while, he looked like a little old man again.
Fang Miaomiao was bored: "You play like this every day, don't you get bored?"
Wen Yan'an stopped what he was doing and looked up at Fang Miaomiao: "You said before that you shouldn't read in the car, and it's bad for your eyes."
Had she said such a philosophical thing?
"On the car to Hongshan Village in the first episode of the variety show."
Fang Miaomiao suddenly understood and rewarded him by rubbing Wen Yan'an's head: "Little An An, I can't believe you have such a good memory."
Wen Yan'an was somewhat helpless about her always liking to rub his head, but his body would instinctively straighten up, just so she could rub more.
"Then you play slowly, I'll take a nap first."
"Okay, I'll wake you up when we get there."
"Such a little cutie."
Fang Miaomiao closed her eyes, but couldn't fall asleep.
She realized that she had been in this world for so long and hadn't really seen what the world was like.
Thinking of this, Fang Miaomiao's sleepiness vanished. She took out her phone to check.
The distance to the amusement park from their current location.
Bus.
Light rail Line 3, transfer to Line 1, and then the loop line.
It didn't seem too far.
However, Wen Yan'an probably hadn't taken the light rail before. Would it be inappropriate or impolite to take him on it so casually?
Why not discuss it with his father?
She found Wen Zhiyan's contact information.
Fang Miaomiao hesitated for a moment before sending the message.
Ding!
Wen Zhiyan, who was working, was disturbed by the WeChat notification.
He opened it.
Take Wen Yan'an to ride the light rail?
This little imp was quite down-to-earth.
Thinking of this, Wen Zhiyan's slender fingers flew across the screen, typing quickly.
Upon receiving a message from someone, Fang Miaomiao's eyes lit up like lasers.
Wen Yan'an couldn't help but pay attention: "What's wrong?"
Fang Miaomiao moved closer to Wen Yan'an, slinging an arm around his neck: "How about we try a different way of transportation today? We'll find something fun."
"Can we?" Wen Yan'an, as if infected, looked at her eagerly but dared not speak.
"Tsk." Fang Miaomiao scratched his chin. "If you want to say something, just say it. We're very democratic. Even though you're a child, you have the right to express your opinion, you know."
How could a five or six-year-old child be so mature?
This wasn't fun for her at all. Children should be more lively, but not too lively, or she wouldn't be able to handle it.
"I want to," Wen Yan'an stated his idea with certainty.
"In that case," Fang Miaomiao said grandly, "Driver, stop the car."
The driver pulled the car to the side of the road and asked in confusion, "Madam, Young Master, we are still a distance from the amusement park. Why have we stopped?"
"It's okay, it's okay. We'll walk the rest of the way. You have half the day off today. When we want to go back, we'll call you, and please pick us up here."
The driver was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Madam, call me when you want to go back."
"Okay, thank you."
Fang Miaomiao waved and took Wen Yan'an out of the car.
After she took Wen Yan'an to a nearby small supermarket, the driver immediately made a call.
"Master Wen, Madam has taken the young master off the car."
Wen Yan'an tapped the table rhythmically: "I know. Do as she tells you. Also, have a few people discreetly follow Madam and the young master. Don't disturb them unless absolutely necessary."
"Yes."
Meanwhile, Fang Miaomiao put a mask on Wen Yan'an.
"Why do I need to wear a mask?"
Fang Miaomiao: "..."
Could she say she was used to it in the real world?
"Little An An, you've participated in a variety show. If you cause a commotion on the road and hold up people going to work, that won't be good, do you understand?"
"Oh, oh."
It was nine o'clock.
Although it wasn't the peak of rush hour, the number of people on the light rail was not to be underestimated.
As it turned out, while Wen Yan'an was asking questions, they boarded the light rail, and there were no seats left.
This was Wen Yan'an's first time seeing such a scene, and his eyes couldn't help but look around.
Fang Miaomiao's lips curved slightly, and she did not stop the little guy's actions.
After a few stops, people started running after getting off the light rail.
Fang Miaomiao, holding Wen Yan'an's little hand, ran like everyone else, and made it to Line 1 in the last few seconds.
Running, busy, exhilarating.
Wen Yan'an tightly gripped Fang Miaomiao's hand.
Feeling the little guy's excitement and strength, Fang Miaomiao raised an eyebrow: "How does it feel?"
"Good. It's different from what's on TV."
It was something he had never experienced before, and it was also different from what was on TV.
On TV, people on the light rail sat with smiles on their faces, calmly looking at their phones or reading newspapers.
But today, he saw people on the light rail looking sleepy.
Fang Miaomiao stroked Wen Yan'an's head: "We've arrived. Let's get off."
After multiple transfers, the two finally got off at the amusement park station.
Standing at the entrance of the amusement park, the excitement in Wen Yan'an's eyes made Fang Miaomiao shake her head indulgently: "Let's go."
As it was Saturday, there were quite a few families at the amusement park.
The two quietly queued up.
"Since you're already a little grown-up, the rest of the itinerary is up to you." Fang Miaomiao made a dramatic "charge" gesture. "Little grown-up, charge!"
This... such a chuunibyo pose.
Wen Yan'an felt the surrounding eyes on him and couldn't help but take a step back, moving further away from Fang Miaomiao.
"What are you doing?" Fang Miaomiao noticed his movement and pretended to be fierce, glaring at Wen Yan'an. "Young Master Wen Yan'an, are you disgusted with me?"
Her posture, as if she wouldn't move if he didn't tell the truth, made the mature-beyond-his-years Wen Yan'an frown helplessly: How could she be more childish than he was?
"Let's go see the animals, okay."
A City Amusement Park, although called an amusement park, occupied a vast area. Not only did it have various amusement facilities, but half of its area was also a zoo.
There were two ways to get to the zoo: either take a bus and watch the animals from the bus, or take a feeding car, where you could see the animals more clearly and even feed them.