Chapter 141: If you don't feed anymore, you have to strike and protest
Xia Jiujiu turned his head to look at Mo Xiyan, his amber apricot eyes were puzzled:
"Mo Xiyan, what's wrong with you? Go and give Ben a ride in the unicorn in the back. ”
Mo Xiyan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and the soft and warm lips between the words always rubbed the tips of the girl's white and small ears slightly:
"I don't want it, I'm faint! Without you by my side, I'm afraid I'll fall. ”
"Motion Sickness ???"
The girl blinked her sparkling eyes and raised her voice a few points in disbelief.
I haven't heard of this kind of operation yet!
Is it because she has seen too little?
It's the first time I've heard of someone fainting a horse.
It's just that you can ride the pumpkin cart with a motion sickness?
Before the words could be spoken, the sound of music was raised, and the wooden horse that flashed with dreamy light slowly turned with the music.
The wind blew the girl's hair, like a feather, and brushed the young man's handsome face, as if he had come to a fairy tale world, where fairies and elves danced......
It's just that I don't know what Mo Xiyan made today, he was dizzy and afraid of every project in the amusement park, but he was still interested in playing and refused to leave.
There is a beautiful ** street in the amusement park, Xia Jiujiu looked down at the stomach that was screaming, and vetoed Mo Xiyan's request to play other projects.
She fixed her footsteps in front of the door of the three big characters in the food street, and turned her head to look at the young man beside her pleadingly.
The amber apricot eyes were shining, and she looked delicate and soft.
Mo Xiyan knew that she was hungry and would go on strike to protest if she didn't feed her anymore.
He knew each other very well, took Xia Jiujiu's delicate and boneless little hand and led her towards the food street.
Ten minutes later, the girl was holding a lamb skewer in her left hand and shredded squid in her right hand, and she was eating without any image and was satisfied.
Mo Xiyan carried a bag full of small snacks, which contained Xia Jiujiu's favorite fried millet, iceberg hawthorn, curry fish balls......
The girl seemed to have walked out of the unpleasant emotions brought by the Xia family in the morning.
It has returned to its former smart and lively appearance, and from time to time I walk here and there, and everything feels novel and fun......
Mo Xiyan followed behind and looked at her back with a doting expression, and her hands were already full of plastic bags.
Walking to the stall of a clay figure, the girl's footsteps stopped.
In the past, her grandfather also pinched a little clay figurine for her, I wonder how her grandfather is now?
Could he be like Xia Zhiguo who doesn't want to recognize her, or has he forgotten about her altogether?
The white-haired, but full-looking old man in front of the stall looked at Xia Jiujiu kindly.
The old man's inquiring tone pulled back her who was distracted: "Little girl, grandpa will pinch a small clay figure for you!" ”
"Okay!"
Xia Jiujiu covered her thoughts, tilted her head, and looked at Mo Xiyan with bright eyes:
"Bad guy, do you want to pinch a little clay figure too? It's fun! ”
smiled shallowly, and two cute little pear vortices swayed at the corners of his mouth.
"Okay."
Mo Xiyan was so confused by her bright smile that she couldn't find her direction at all.
The girl looked at the old man in front of the stall with a deft movement, but the boy looked at the girl's attentive expression......
Ten minutes later, two lively little clay figures appeared in front of Xia Jiujiu's eyes, and after Xia Jiujiu thanked the old man, she happily took the pair of little clay figurines that the old man handed to her.
This old man is really skilled!