Strip Carousel

Like the point of attention Oh.

Playground doorway.

The melon wanted to talk and stopped, and the Muggle eyes wandered.

Xiao Du broke the silence, with a look of innocent eagerness.

"Dad, I'm going to play carousel!" I'm going to play the carousel! ”

When muggles heard Dumbo's words, a hint of snickering flashed under his eyes; Dumb Melon was very distressed and helpless after hearing it.

"That... Tickets to you, it seems that dad is still good, mom is not good. ”

There was not a hint of jealousy in the Muggle tone.

With a glance at the white Muggle, the Dumb Melon pulled up the little dumb and walked toward the ticket gate. He grumbled madly in his heart: Fuck your uncle, Muggle! Say good casting lots!? Who says good who looks at the child to see Providence!?

"Daddy, hurry up, hurry up! Hurry up! ”

Dumb kept urging.

Dumba felt like a fairy fly, buzzing, not hurtful, but extremely annoying. Impatiently, he picked up the little idiot and put it on his neck.

"Got it, got it, here it goes!"

He glanced back at the Muggles again.

Muggles have begun to brush their mobile phones, and the corners of their mouths are unconsciously raised.

I want to find a handsome boy with more gold, ahem, in the next life, you will think about it in this life. A vicious curse.

Dumb pointed to the carousel, and Dumb melon reluctantly moved his steps.

If Muggles come to accompany the little one, it is I who is playing happily.

…

Half an hour had passed when the carousel was on the other side of the playground, and when the father and daughter sat on the wooden horse. That's the result of Dumbo's constant urging.

The Trojan horse rotates very slowly, the high and low ups and downs are very small, and it is not exciting at all. Dumb and bored to sit, his hands around the excited little dumb, he was not at peace.

Suddenly, a small "giggling" laugh came, pointing not far away and saying, "Daddy, big drum, big drum!" ”

Following the direction of the little dumb finger, the dumb melon saw a broken drum that was not characteristic, sighed weakly, and said perfunctorily: "Yes, big drum, big drum." ”

Xiao Du still shouted: "Big drum, Dad, I haven't seen a big drum, it's fun!" Thank you Dad. ”

Hearing The little dumb words, the dumb melon was like being beaten with a mallet.

Yes, my girlfriend has never seen a big drum, let alone a drum.

A deep sense of guilt invaded the soul, and he wrapped his arms around the little idiot's hand. Dumb melon whispered behind The Little Dude, "Dumbo, Daddy will lead you to play drums as soon as he gets there, okay?" ”

"Okay, okay." The little idiot happily clapped his little hand, and the childish voice sounded again: "Daddy, I still want to play with the little train, swing, hammock, can I?" May I? ”

Dumb Melon listened to Xiao Du's words, his eyes were a little moist, and replied: "Yes, Daddy play with you enough!" ”

"Hello Daddy, Hello Daddy! Mom wasn't good, Mom wasn't good, she didn't promise me once. ”

"My mother is busy at work and will read WeChat from time to time."

The little idiot did not answer, excited that her head was full of swings, hammocks... The little head even felt the joy of the future in advance.

During his lunch break, Dumbo called Muggles into the living room and recounted Dumbo's performance today.

Muggles brushed their mobile phones with a plain face, but at night, they threw the mobile phone in the living room, and went into the house to tell a warm story with the little idiot.

Dumb melon sat in the living room, his brow furrowed, the crystal in the game had been beaten to the point where only half a block of blood remained...

Wise as I am, he thought.