My daughter is so annoying

Fang Cheng got up and turned off the TV, took the keys and mobile phone, led Qingqing and went out.

The sunset glow is beautiful, and the maple leaves are also yellow.

On the quiet street in the evening, a breeze blows from time to time, which makes people feel relaxed.

"Sunny~"

"what?"

Fang Cheng looked at the oblique shadow on the ground and asked, "Do you want to grow up?"

Qingqing nodded and said, "I think so."

"Why?"

Qingqing said rationally: "Because when I grow up, I can eat watermelon and ice cream."

Fang Cheng smiled gratifiedly, and whispered: "But when you grow up, Papa will grow old."

"what?"

Qingqing obviously still doesn't know the meaning of the word 'old'.

Fang Cheng rubbed Qingqing's little head, and after walking around the street, when he returned home, it was completely dark.

Fang Cheng got busy in the kitchen.

Qingqing and Dahuang are still playing in the yard.

While eating, wechat rang, it was a message from Yang Yueyue.

Yang Yueyue: "What are you doing?"

Fang Cheng: "I just took Qingqing out to get some fresh air, and I'm eating now."

Yang Yueyue: "Has Qingqing behaved lately?"

Fang Cheng: "Very good, are you busy recently?"

Yang Yueyue: "Well, I just came back from recording the show, and I'm in the hotel now."

Fang Cheng: "How's the weather over there?"

Yang Yueyue: "The weather is okay today, but it seems to be raining tomorrow."

Fang Cheng: "It's almost autumn, wear more clothes and take care of yourself."

Yang Yueyue: "I know, this show is only short of the last episode, and there will be three days off after the recording is finished."

Fang Cheng: "Then I'll wait for you at home."

Yang Yueyue: "Okay~"

Fang Cheng: "Rest early, I'll feed Qingqing something."

Yang Yueyue: "Yes."

After talking about this, Fang Cheng turned off his phone and started feeding Qingqing.

Just when the half bowl of rice was almost finished, the voice of the system sounded in my mind after a long absence.

"There is a new mission..."

"Stop rambling, just talk."

"Task: Parent-child one-day trip. Requirement: Take the baby to Disneyland for a day. Reward: 3 rb."

"The reward is only 3 yuan."

After Fang Cheng finished talking, he honestly ordered two tickets on his mobile phone.

"Qingqing, will Papa take you to the amusement park tomorrow?"

"Good~."

"Then let's take a big bite and go take a shower and sleep after eating, okay?"

"Good~"

It took 15 minutes. After feeding and bathing Qingqing, Fang Cheng cleaned up the rice bowl and filled Rhubarb's automatic dog food machine with dog food. Fang Cheng turned off the lights and went back upstairs to lie down.

Nothing overnight, early the next morning.

"Qingqing, are you ready?"

"En!"

At the entrance of Xiaoyanglou, Fang Cheng and Qingqing, who were wearing parent-child outfits, both wore big hats.

"Okay, let's go then!"

Fang Cheng locked the door, took Qingqing to the garage, started the McLaren that hadn't been driven for a long time, and left the secluded street.

In order to keep Qingqing from being bored, Fang Cheng deliberately played a fairy tale in the car.

Every time Qingqing heard something she didn't understand, she would ask Fang Cheng, and Fang Cheng explained patiently every time.

After driving for nearly an hour, the car finally stopped.

Today was a working day, and there were not many people at the entrance of the Disney amusement park. Fang Cheng locked the car door, carried Qingqing to the ticket office, took the ticket, and walked all the way in.

"Papa, there is Donald Duck there, where am I going, where am I going."

"it is good."

"Papa, I'm going to Snow White's place."

"it is good."

"Papa, hurry up, or Snow White will leave."

"Okay, Papa, let's go faster."

"Papa, what is that?"

"That's Dumbo, let's go, Papa will take you to play."

"it is good."