The Ferris wheel descends slowly from the sky.

When she fell to the ground, Chu Wanning sat there, still a little stunned.

Happiness......

She felt happy and happy just to live peacefully with this man.

She slowly turned her head and looked at the man leaning on her shoulder, Wen Fengmian was slowly raising her head, and when she turned her head, her eyes fell on her face.

Inadvertently, they met their eyes.

The carriage shook slightly, and the Ferris wheel came to a halt.

Chu Wanning said softly to him: "It's here, you be careful, I'll help you down." ”

The tone was indescribably soft, and even the expression with drooping eyes seemed gentle.

Wen Fengmian stared at her gentle eyebrows and eyes, and for a moment, he slowly raised his hand and put his white fingers on her palm.

The staff came over and helped the man from the Ferris wheel to the wheelchair with Chu Wanning.

Because Wen Fengmian was unwell, he couldn't participate in many normal activities in the amusement park, and Wen Xiangliu was also very sensible, and after sitting on the Ferris wheel, she didn't make any more requests that worried her, only said that she wanted to go to the lawn to eat together.

Chu Wanning was also afraid that Wen Fengmian would be tired if she came out for too long, so Wen Xiangliu said that she wanted a picnic, so she immediately agreed.

Soon, the staff brought a picnic mat, and Chu Wanning opened the picnic basket that was sent with her, and placed the snacks and drinks inside on the picnic mat with Wen Xiangliu.

Wen Xiangliu raised his head, looked at the fallen leaves around him, and asked Chu Wanning: "Mom, can we come over next spring?" ”

Chu Wanning raised her head and saw that the expression on his face was a little lost, and she was a little strange: "What's wrong?" ”

"It would be better if it bloomed, wouldn't it be better?" Wen Xiangliu looked at her and said seriously, "That's what is said in books and on TV. ”

Chu Wanning didn't know how to answer, and subconsciously looked at Wen Fengmian, the man leaned on the wheelchair, supporting his face with one hand, his snow-white and transparent eyelashes were half-soaked, as if he noticed her sight, and slowly opened his eyes.

He raised his hand, waved at Wen Xiangliu, and called the child to his side.

Wen Xiangliu ran over and hugged Wen Fengmian's hand, "Teacher? ”

"Isn't it okay to have your mother and me with you today?"

Wen Xiangliu kicked the dead leaves on the ground, "Autumn is not fun." ”

He was stubborn in his belief that a picnic should only come out in the spring.

Wen Fengmian touched his little head.

"When the family comes out to play, it's not the time that matters, it's me and your mother, understand?"

Chu Wanning, who was half-kneeling on the picnic mat and placing desserts, heard the words "family", her heart trembled slightly, and the mung bean crisp in her hand rolled down from her fingertips.

"Will the teacher come with me next year?" Wen Xiangliu asked curiously.

"If the teacher has time next year." The man replied.

Chu Wanning couldn't help but raise her head, and looked at Wen Fengmian with a little temptation, the man was talking to the child, turned his head to look at her, and then withdrew his gaze lightly.

Chu Wanning pursed her lips, only feeling that she was a thief.

What does Wen Fengmian know? He didn't know anything, how could he possibly know that Wen Xiangliu was his child.

She called softly to the child.

"Xiaoyanagi, don't keep pestering the teacher, come and drink milk."

Wen Xiangliu answered, ran over and ran over, took a sip of milk from her hand, then grabbed a piece of mung bean cake from the ground, and ran to Wen Fengmian to feed him.