After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

An hour later, the three of them arrived at the entrance of the amusement park.

It was obviously the first time for An Weiwei to come to such a place. When she saw the tall and majestic gate of the amusement park and the endless flow of people at the door, she was completely stunned.

Amid timidity and a bit of excitement, his eyes twinkled as he looked through the doorway at the castle buildings and rides in the amusement park, obviously full of yearning.

Although she was born in poverty and experienced hardships, she is still just a child, her childlike innocence is still there, and she has a natural love and yearning for these things.

Coincidentally, today happens to be the weekend, and in addition to young people, there are also many children who come to play.

This is even more attractive to An Weiwei.

"I'll buy a ticket. You guys wait here for me."

Pi Yangyang looked around, found the ticket window, and said to Su Xueqing and An Weiwei.

Su Xueqing nodded and saw An Weiwei staring at a stall selling windmills, her eyes full of envy.

She smiled, leaned slightly and asked, "Do you like it?"

"Yes, I like it."

An Weiwei nodded unabashedly.

Amelia Su took her hand and came to the stall.

The stall owner was a middle-aged woman. When she saw Su Xueqing bringing An Weiwei over, she quickly greeted her warmly.

"Little sister, which one do you like? I'll get it for you."

There are all kinds of windmills on the stall, and some of them are really beautiful and exquisitely made. You can tell at a glance that they are not too cheap.

But there are also some simple ones that are inserted in inconspicuous places in the stall.

An Weiwei took a look, and it was still the same as the last time he ate. His eyes swept across the beautiful windmills, and finally landed on a small and simple windmill, and said, "I want this."

Su Xueqing felt heartbroken for her sensibleness, waved her hand and said: "Don't want that, I'll choose for you."

Then, she pointed directly at the largest windmill on the top and said, "That's it."

The landlady helped her take it off, and Su Xueqing asked, "How much does it cost?"

"This one costs eighty, are you sure you want it?"

The landlady seemed a little hesitant because she began to see that An Weiwei wanted the youngest one, and she was sure that although the two of them were well-dressed, they might not be really rich.

"That's it, I'll give you the money."

Amelia Su said as she went to get money from her bag.

The landlady suddenly smiled and quickly handed the windmill in her hand to An Weiwei.

Although An Weiwei initially felt that she shouldn't buy expensive ones, but since Su Xueqing was already giving money, she was of course very happy and quickly reached out to take it.

But before her hand touched the windmill, a small fat hand suddenly stretched out from beside her and snatched the windmill away.

Moreover, the man pushed An Weiwei roughly.

How could An Vivi's thin body withstand this blow?

He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Amelia Su blocked her. She bumped into Amelia Su and was stunned.

Su Xueqing had just taken out an old man's head and was about to give it to the boss's wife. She was startled by this sudden move. She quickly supported An Weiwei and asked with concern: "Weiwei, are you okay?"

An Weiwei's face turned pale with fright, she shook her head in horror and said nothing.

Su Xueqing turned around angrily and saw a little boy standing a head taller than An Weiwei, with a fat head and big ears, and a red face. He was holding a windmill and was about to leave as if nothing had happened.

"You stop!"

Amelia Su shouted angrily.

The little boy was not afraid at all. He turned to look at her and spat at her without hesitation.

Amelia Su was caught off guard and spat on her trouser legs.

She suddenly became furious, went over and snatched the windmill over, and said angrily: "Whose child is so uncultured?"

Unexpectedly, after being stunned for a moment, the child suddenly sat down on the ground and started crying.

However, he was just thundering and not raining, and his crying was earth-shattering, without even a drop of tears.

This immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him, and they all gathered around, looking at the boy rolling on the ground and the confused Su Xueqing, with strange looks in their eyes.

"What's going on with this guy? Why did he even steal a child's toys?"

"It's really shameful. If the child wants to buy one for him, it's only a matter of tens of dollars, what's the matter?"

"It's just that she's dressed very brightly, and she won't give up even dozens of dollars. It's really unlucky to leave this child to her..."

These people thought that Su Xueqing was the caretaker of this little chubby boy, and thought that she was stingy for not buying him a windmill, which was why the little chubby boy cried.

However, just as everyone was talking, a thunderous voice came: "Xiao Hao, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you?"

Following the roar, a tall and powerful woman, holding a tall pit bull, squeezed in angrily from the crowd.

This woman's face is full of flesh, but it is covered with a thick layer of powder. She has thick lips and a figure that is two times bigger than Amelia Su. She wears tight clothes that stretch her waist into swimming rings.

The two large headlights are comparable to those of cows, shaking the mountains with every step and roaring, the lakes and seas churning.

It's like the reincarnation of a female version of Zhang Fei and the rebirth of Yaksha.

This roar frightened many people and made them move away.

She was especially afraid of the dog she was holding, with its teeth bared, as if it might attack at any moment.

When Little Fatty saw her coming, he cried even harder. While crying, he pointed at Su Xueqing and said intermittently: "She robbed my windmill and beat me..."