Fu Yunting said, "Go get in line."
Gu Lin was delighted. That meant he could fly up into the sky.
The children's shrieks and laughter rang out overhead.
Some children even lay on Fubao's back and shouted down.
"Dad, Mom, can you see me? I'm flying! Hahaha..."
"Big fish, nice big fish, I love you so much!"
The children made up their minds. From now on, this flying fish was their absolute favorite animal, and riding it up into the sky was their absolute favorite game.
Below, a crowd of elderly, middle-aged, and young people practically chewed their handkerchiefs in envy.
"Hurry up and come down! It's our turn!"
"Exactly! This is too dangerous for children. You can't handle it. Let us do it!"
The Fu Family's home became quite lively.
Old Master Fu shook his head. "They're all grown adults. Why are they still so fond of playing?"
His old friends beside him: ...
Then take back those photos you sent to show off, if you're so capable!
Good grief, he was even showing off right to their faces now.
Fubao took the children on a long loop around Hengshan Villa District, then brought them back and set them all down on the ground.
"Our turn! Our turn!"
The teenagers and young adults who had long since run out of patience prepared to climb aboard.
Their elders grabbed them by the ears and dragged them back.
"What's the rush? You have no respect for your elders."
"Ahem... You young people have plenty of time. You should let us older folks have a try."
The teenagers and young adults, who had no say in the matter, were ruthlessly suppressed by their elders, who then climbed aboard themselves.
Fubao was happy to see that so many people liked him.
He lifted