Chapter 1045 Don't Sell?

"Okay... then I will trouble you." Song Wenxin smiled at the other party.

The bodyguard nodded, then turned and left.

Not long after, the bodyguard came back with popcorn and other snacks.

The little guy took the popcorn and ate it contentedly!

Song Wenxin smiled helplessly, then continued to look at the map in his hand!

"Shall we go take the little train?" She found that on the map, around them, there was a little train ride, just suitable for a little guy as big as Zixie to play!

"Okay, Mom." The little guy nodded.

The family went to the little train and saw that the mother and son were interested, and the always vigorous Jiang Da BOSS could only silently accompany the two!

The family of three sat together, and the little train started smoothly, heading into the woods, passing a small road, beside the railway, there were many green plants and some small animals!

The slight wind blows, but it is quite comfortable...

"Jiang Beihan, have you ever been to an amusement park before?" Song Wenxin suddenly thought of something, and turned to ask Jiang Beihan.

"No." Jiang Beihan glanced at her, and then replied lightly!

His answer was within Song Wenxin's expectation!

Since he was a child, he lived with his mother in Jiang's old building, so he probably didn't have the chance to play around.

"Isn't it fun?" Song Wenxin looked at the surrounding scenery, and then asked him!

Hearing this, Jiang Beihan raised his eyes, glanced at the surrounding scenery, and then looked at her again.

"generally!"

For him now, no matter where he is, as long as she can be by his side!

Listening to his answer, Song Wenxin smiled helplessly. Usually, in his mouth, it is already the highest standard of praise...

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When I got off the train, I saw a small shop on the side, and there were all kinds of novel gadgets on the shelves in the shop!

There are children's toys, small cars, small planes, small dolls, dolls, and some handicrafts, paper umbrellas, hats, small windmills...

However, the two-year-old Jiang Zixie was immediately attracted by the toys displayed here!

But Song Wenxin's eyes stopped on those handicrafts, which looked quite delicate.

"Boss, how do you sell this?" She picked up an ancient paper umbrella and asked the boss beside her.

"Sorry, these are not for sale!" The boss smiled and replied.

"Not for sale?" Song Wen was puzzled.

"Look here, use the gun here to hit the balloons on the two walls, the number of hits corresponds to the corresponding gift! You can exchange this for ten shots!" The boss said patiently, As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the wall covered with colorful balloons behind him!

Song Wenxin followed the balloon, then looked at the gun in front of him...

Where they were standing was quite far from the wall of the balloon, and it was not an easy task to hit it.

And it's too difficult to hit ten shots...

"Girl, try it!" The boss enthusiastically handed the gun to her.

Song Wenxin looked down at the gun, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out to take it!

"Mom, come on!" The little guy in Jiang Beihan's arms suddenly became excited!

Compared with the little guy's excitement, Jiang Beihan's face didn't show much expression. He raised his black eyes and scanned the two balloon walls, as if he had seen the final result!