Zhan Yeling took them, boarded the tour bus, and headed to the amusement park.

"Papa, I want to play on the swing, you push the nest..." Baby Xiong grabbed Zhan Yeling's big hand with his small hand and led him to the swing.

The soft little palm was pinched by Zhan Yeling, which aroused his endless desire for protection.

There was a strong tenderness in the black eyes, he hugged Baby Bear's small body, let her sit on the swing, and he gently helped her to swing.

"Wow, it's so high, giggling..." Baby Xiong shouted cheerfully, his laughter was like a silver bell.

Hearing that she was happy, Zhan Yeling's mood was as sweet as honey.

Xiong Miao took five little boys in the sand and asked them to dig the sand with tools. She turned her head and looked at Zhan Yeling and Xiong Baobao, seeing such a beautiful scene.

Zhan Yeling stood tall and straight by the swing, with a smile on the corner of his pretty lips, gently pushing the rope of the swing.

As for the little baby bear, sitting on the swing, it swayed into the sky and then fell down again. Her laughter kept echoing throughout the space.

The whole amusement park is full of cheerful meaning.

The setting sun shone on Zhan Yeling's tall back, making his black figure appear to be covered with a layer of gold.

It's like covering the baby bear with a layer of golden yarn. The combination of adults and children looks so beautiful and innocent.

Xiong Miao's eyes were shaking when he saw it, and he had the illusion that he had fallen into a fairyland.

Is she in heaven now?

Otherwise, why would you be so happy?

"Papa, don't sit still!" Baby Xiong suddenly called out.

Zhan Yeling made the swing stop steadily, and Baby Xiong quickly moved her little butt to let herself get off the swing, then ran to Xiongmiao's side with her short legs, and grabbed her by her soft and immature hands. Hand, holding her, go to the swing.

"Mama, sit down." Baby Xiong pointed to the swing and said to Miao Xiong.

Although Xiong Miao didn't understand what she meant, she sat down obediently.

Afterwards, Baby Xiong took Zhan Yeling's hand again, and put it on the swing rope: "Papa, push Mama."

Zhan Yeling did as he did.

Baby Bear grinned mischievously, and then ran into the sand to play with his brothers.

Xiong Miao blinked in confusion, what's the matter?

Is Baby Bear asking Zhan Yeling to accompany her?

Zhan Yeling also realized the kindness of Xiong Baobao, the little guy was a big kid, and even helped to promote the relationship between Papa and Mama.

Zhan Yeling was pushing the swing seriously.

Xiong Miao was sitting uncomfortably.

She's such a big person, she still sits on the swing and let Zhan Yeling push her, so she doesn't think it's suitable.

"Well, I'd better come down." Xiong Miao said.

"You sit and I push, does it look like a picture in a movie?" Zhan Yeling asked her to sit.

This question made Xiong Miao unable to respond for a short time.

Is it like a picture in a movie?

Which movie has this scene?

At least Xiong Miao has never seen this movie.

Could it be that he has seen a movie with such a picture with other women?

Thinking of this, Xiong Miao's heart began to turn sour, but it didn't show on his face.

She asked, "Have you seen such a movie?"

"Um."

"Who did you watch it with?" Xiong Miao asked subconsciously.

"My mother." Zhan Yeling replied.

Xiong Miao: "..." She couldn't continue the sentence.

She heard that when Zhan Yeling's mother died, Zhan Yeling was only eight years old, so young, and so many years had passed.

Does he still remember the movie clips he watched with his mother?

Over the years, he must have missed his mother.

It is conceivable how much his mother's death has dealt him a blow.