Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

She didn't want the people behind her to notice that her eyes were red, so she quickly sucked her little nose, turned around and threw herself into Yang Rong's arms, and deliberately acted like a baby with her little head up: "Mom, Miaomiao is playing a game today, okay?"

Yang Rong touched her little face, smoothed the little messy hair next to her ear, and asked softly, "What does Miao Miao want to play?"

"That!" Xin Miaomiao pointed at the biggest Ferris wheel in the playground with a small finger.

The Ferris wheel is the least exciting amusement facility in the playground. Yang Rong looked up at the Ferris wheel, then looked down at the star eyes that her daughter was looking forward to, and nodded softly: "Okay."

When Xin Miaomiao heard this, she jumped up and down several times excitedly.

The five bought tickets to enter the venue, and found that the playground was very deserted. Maybe it's not the weekend, and it's early in the morning, so the playground is so deserted.

But Xin Miaomiao didn't care about the desertedness at all. From time to time, she went to look under this amusement facility, and then went to that amusement facility. When she saw the one she particularly liked, she even wanted to take photos with those facilities.

And the four adults behind followed her with smiles on their eyes, just watching her jumping around the playground.

Xin Miaomiao was really happy.

Due to physical reasons, she rarely goes to other places except school. Even at school, she will not participate in any organized activities due to physical reasons. Every time there is a sports meeting in school, she can only carry a stool. Sit and watch.

Although she doesn't say it on the face, but many times, she really hopes that she can walk around like others, even if she can't exercise vigorously, as long as she can go out and walk.

She also knows what she looks like in the eyes of others, and sometimes she will go out, but when she thinks that Yang Rong is sad because of the way others look at her, she gradually dispels those thoughts.

And now.

She is already dying.

She wants to do something she wants to do.

She excitedly ran under the Ferris wheel, raised her head, and looked at the iron boxes expectantly. She could almost imagine the amazing feeling she felt when she reached midair.

"Mom, sit here, sit here." Xin Miaomiao turned around and ran to Yang Rong's side, holding her hand and shaking it.

Seeing that she was so excited because of this trivial matter, Yang Rong almost shed tears again.

She resisted the urge to burst into tears, touched her little head, and led her to the bottom of the ferris wheel.

A ferris wheel box can only seat two people, Xin Miaomiao wanted four people to accompany her, but since only two people could sit, she chose Yang Rong to go up with her.

Xin Miaomiao sat in the box full of expectations, feeling the Ferris wheel rising a little bit, she nervously grabbed Yang Rong's hand beside her.

Yang Rong thought she was afraid, so she gently comforted her: "Miao Miao, don't be afraid, this is very safe, and there is mother with you."

"Mom, Miaomiao is not afraid, Miaomiao has grown up." The little girl is not afraid, she is excited, she let go of Yang Rong's hand, turned around and moved to the window, leaned her little head to look outside, and looked up to the bottom. The three of them looked at her and waved their hands.

Below, Xin Xiaotian and Xin Furong also looked up at her with indulgent smiles on their lips, only Mo Ziqi looked at her with gloomy eyes.

When the box she and Yang Rong were sitting on rose into the air, Mo Ziqi asked Xin Xiaotian in a cold voice, "Did you tell her?"