But, they didn't seem to be as tall as him.
His father was the tallest man.
The little guy felt a strong sense of pride in his heart. His little hands were firmly held by Chu Zhaoyang, and he felt full of security.
It let him know silently that he will definitely not fall.
The little guy couldn't help but think of how he used to be envious of other children.
Whenever he saw the child sitting on his father's shoulders, he felt envious and felt very disappointed.
Now, he also had a father.
He also sat on his father's shoulders.
It turned out that Dad's shoulder were so high.
The little guy's hands were small and could only hold Chu Zhaoyang's three fingers.
Chu Zhaoyang felt the little guy's hand tightened.
His hands were small and soft, as if they had no bones.
When he put his thumb on the back of the little guy's hand, he could still feel the small dimples on the back of his hand.
The little guy suddenly tightened his strength, as if it was clutching his heart, making him trembled.
Thinking that the little guy was scared because he was too high, he turned to the little guy and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm holding you."
The little guy was stunned, his fair and delicate little face covered with a layer of pink, and he said in a waxy voice: "I...I'm not afraid."
Chu Zhaoyang's brows softened, and he turned back to look at the stage.
The little guy quietly lowered his head and looked at Chu Zhaoyang.
The feeling of sitting on Dad's shoulders was so good and secure.
Looking like this, he was so happy.
The little guy couldn't help it and smiled shyly.
When the sideshow on the stage ended, the tourists began to disperse and continue to visit the ancient city.
Chu Zhaoyang did not put the little guy down. After walking for a while, the little guy said in a soft voice: "Let me down."
Chu Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to go down?"
The little guy blushed. He definitely want to see so clearly from such a high place.
Moreover, so majestic.
But...he was also afraid that his father would be tired.
He was still... still a little fat.
Chu Zhaoyang's lips slightly raised: "I'm not tired."
The little guy obviously wanted to be arrogant, but he couldn't help it and showed a big smile.
Standing high and seeing far away, the little guy fixed his gaze on the distance and immediately said to Gu Nian: "Mom, I want to eat that marshmallow."
Just look at the man spinning the bamboo stick, and a flower-like marshmallow came out.
Pink petals, a circle of green leaves on the outside, and white stamens in the middle.
It's big and beautiful.
But it's too big, so the little guy couldn't eat more.
The little guy was very afraid that Gu Nian won't buy it.
Along the way, Gu Nian also saw the small confrontation between the little guy and Chu Zhaoyang, and intended to help Chu Zhaoyang, but pretended to be embarrassed and shook her head: "The marshmallow is too big, you can't eat it."
"I'll just take a few bites." The little guy clasped his hands together and begged Gu Nian to agree.
Gu Nian frowned in embarrassment. Chu Zhaoyang received Gu Nian's hint and raised a soft smile at the corner of his mouth.
How could this little woman be so cute?
It will also created opportunities for him.
They were like an old couple coaxing their children.
"Then ask dad. If he agrees, then I will buy it for you." Gu Nian seemed to be in trouble for a long time before she said it.
The little guy immediately asked Chu Zhaoyang: "Dad, can I eat it?"
This was how the little guy called him dad in such a formal way. He had always refused to call him dad before.
A thick sourness surged in Chu Zhaoyang's throat, and for a moment, he was speechless.
Sometimes he got jealous of the little guy and felt that he was stealing Gu Nian's attention.
But when the little guy called him dad in such a soft voice, it seemed like the softest thing in the world, touching his heart.
Chu Zhaoyang's throat was so sore that he couldn't speak for a moment. The little guy thought that he would not agree, so he couldn't help shaking Chu Zhaoyang's hand: "Dad, buy it for me, and I will eat a little."
Chu Zhaoyang suppressed the pain in his eyes and said hoarsely: "Okay, but you can only eat a few mouthfuls. If your mother says you can't eat it, you can't eat it."
"Okay!" The little guy was so happy that he pointed forward quickly, "Dad, go quickly, go quickly."
Chu Zhaoyang carried the little guy on his shoulders and strode towards the marshmallow.
His steps were long, and the little guy felt like he was flying now. The surrounding scenery changed so fast, so amazing!
The little guy was happy and felt that it was really good to have a father.
The little guy chose the flower-shaped marshmallow, and after it was done, he took it. He raised the marshmallow high and sat on Chu Zhaoyang's shoulders, eating and watching all the way.
The little face couldn't help showing a look of pride, as if his father was the most powerful.
Mu Lanshu looked on and couldn't help but hold Gu Licheng's arm: "Having a father is different. In the past, no matter how well Gu Nian and I took care of Little Millet Cake, no matter how happy he was, sometimes, he will show that he has no confidence. Because he did not have a father to support him."
"It's great to see him so happy now." Mu Lanshu wiped the tears that overflowed from the corners of her eyes, "You don't know, now that I see Little Millet Cake smiling, I realize that he can laugh so happily. It turned out that those days he was happy before, he still have to hold back."
"He is so young, but he endures for us adults. He has no father since he was a child. I don't know how much he has been wronged in his heart, but he doesn't say it. He is just sensible, just because he is afraid that we will be sad." Mu Lanshu lowered her head and secretly and wiped away tears.
Gu Licheng felt even more pain in his heart.
Mu Lanshu had no other ideas, she was just talking about the little guy.
But in Gu Licheng's heart, what the little guy has experienced was not what Gu Nian had experienced before?
Moreover, those who have experienced it were more difficult than the little ones.