Shen Sihuan stood in front of an ice cream stand.

The stall owner is a clown, and three or four rows of macaron-colored ice cream are displayed in front of him. Her movements are highly consistent with those of the children on the side:

His head followed the clown's hand and stared at the ice cream cone.

Whose baby hasn't grown up yet......

Wen Yan walked up to her, and Shen Xihuan looked up at him, "Wen Yan, I didn't bring any money." ”

She asked for six ice creams in one go, and divided three of them among the three children who had been watching Baba for a long time. Then, hold two more in front of the camera.

"You guys should take a break, too."

Qin Tezhu and the camera looked at Wen Yan, and after getting the latter's nod of approval, Qin Tezhu took the ice cream, and the camera put down the machine, indicating that his teeth were sensitive, and shook his head in refusal.

Shen Xihuan ate happily one by one.

The little assistant saw the big boss standing beside his wife empty-handed, and silently handed over the ice cream in his hand.

"Xiao Qin, you eat it yourself, Wen Yan doesn't like to eat sweet and greasy things."

The ice cream melted quickly, and she couldn't take care of both ends, and the ice cream liquid kept flowing down, so she was not embarrassed. Wen Yan reluctantly wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, and she just finished eating one, and wiped her hands carefully.

Qin Tezhu watched from a distance and couldn't help murmuring: "Mr. Wen loves Mrs. very much." ”

Over there, Wen Yan is like an old mother who is trying to be sloppy with a flower-faced cat lady. Tsk, even the mask was a little stained on the beard, and he simply took off the masks of the two. The more and more he worked harder, Shen Xihuan felt that his little face was being used as a washboard.

It hurts, and my face hurts!

"Haven't seen ice cream?" Wen Yan frowned, and couldn't help but nod her forehead.

"Of course not. I just think that image is familiar. The three children stood on tiptoe in front of the booth, as if they were familiar with each other.

Is it in a dream? Or in memory?

A young couple pulled a child on the side, who stopped in front of a pile of cartoon balloons, unwilling to leave. The woman paid, and the seller handed over a balloon from a gray wolf. The child hugged it directly with his hand, and his little hand squeezed the face of the gray wolf.

Wen Yan and Shen Xihuan were talking face to face, and suddenly, there was a loud "bang", as if it exploded.

Everyone present was like frightened birds, terrified. Some hurriedly squatted, some hugged their heads and scurried, and even pulled the people around them to block in front of them.

Shen Sihuan was also frightened, and Wen Yan subconsciously pulled her into his arms, wrapped his arms around her, and turned his back to the source of the sound.

The young couple, one harshly lectured the child, the other nodded and bent down to apologize. It was the gray wolf hydrogen balloon that was stepped on by the child.

Shen Sihuan was stunned, his legs were weak, and his whole body fell backwards, his back against Wen Yan's chest. He held her shoulders and stood silently for a while, until Qin Tezhu and the camera brother ran forward.

As soon as he let go of him, she suddenly turned around, pointed to the hydrogen balloon on the side, and said, "Wen Yan, do you still remember, you owe me a balloon!" ”

Wen Yan: ".................." What is the composition of this person's brain, why is it so jumpy?!

"You forgot? When I was at Ellis Foreign Chinese School, I bought a hydrogen balloon at the school gate and went to find Ah Yue......"

Wen Yan's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "Oh." ”

Shen Sihuan: ==!

Oh what oh!