The fat man looked at Gu Nuoer silently.

This beautiful big sister is fifteen or sixteen years old.

Big brother actually said she was still a child?

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows: "Did you hear what I said?"

Fatty regained his senses: "Listen, I heard! Sister is a child, we can't bully her."

Gu Nuo'er blushed.

"Brother Siming..." She muttered.

Ye Siming rubbed the fat head: "That's how you are obedient."

He turned around and picked up two bags of sweet bean cakes.

"Give it to you, and try it with your friends."

Big Fatty's eyes lit up, and he opened the oil paper bag: "Wow! It's sweet bean cake! It's so fragrant!"

His friends rushed over.

A few small hands reach into the bag, pick up the pastry and put it in the mouth.

"So sweet!"

"Delicious."

The emotions of young children are simple.

The food for him is their good friend.

They said in unison: "Thank you big brother, and sister and children."

Gu Nuo'er's rosy face burst into a smile.

"Just eat it if you like it. This big brother didn't mean to kill you just now."

The fat man wiped his mouth: "It's okay! It's also our fault, we shouldn't be cruel to your little sister, sister."

After that, he ran behind Gu Nuo'er: "Sister, I'll push you on the swing."

"Ah?" Gu Nuo'er hasn't reacted yet.

The fat man pushed her back, trotted forward for a while, and swung Gu Nuoer up high.

Ye Siming stood aside, folded his arms and chuckled, "Don't push too hard."

Several children nodded again and again.

"Don't worry, big brother, we will take good care of my sister."

Gu Nuoer clutched the reins tightly, and the children were behind her, enthusiastic and happy.

She hurriedly said, "Let me come down and play with you!"

The fat man waved his hand: "Sister, you can just play, you are a child, and we all take care of you!"

Gu Nuoer was ashamed: "Brother Siming!"

The smile on Ye Siming's thin lips deepened: "Stop shouting, I'm here."

He walked over, and when Gu Nuoer fell again, he leaned firmly against the boy's arms.

Gu Nuoer quickly got off the swing.

She can just play for a while, how can she really grab the swing with the children.

"Come on, you guys play, I'll push." ​​Gu Nuoer pushed the fat man up.

Fatty grabbed the rope, but Gu Nuoer pushed it a little harder.

She has thin arms and thin legs, and is fat but really strong.

When Ye Siming saw it next to him, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and sneer, "I'll do it."

He stretched out his palm and pushed, and the fat man flew forward sharply.

The swing swings directly in the air.

"Wow!!" Big Fatty cheered loudly.

Several children looked up at him with envy in their eyes.

After playing for a while, Big Fatty came down and gave up his place to his friends.

Ye Siming was very responsible, accompanying each child from beginning to end, pushing each child once.

When the sun finally went down, Ye Siming took Gu Nuoer to say goodbye to the children.

"Big brother, sister and little friend, remember to come here to play with us next time!" Big Fatty waved his hand.

Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming looked back in the sunset.

The girl smiled delicately and softly, while the young man beside her was arrogant.

"Okay! See you next time when you have a chance!" Gu Nuo'er waved her arms.

When they were far away, when they looked back, they could still see the fat man and the children, standing there watching them off.

"Children, are you having fun?" Ye Siming asked with a smile.

Gu Nuo'er hugged Ye Siming's arm tightly.

Her jet-black, glowing water eyes were illuminated by the golden glow of the setting sun.

"I am happiest when I am with Brother Siming."

Not a princess, not a koi, not anyone.

Just his little boy.