407 The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked
Three years later, more than half a year later.
City, Xinxing Kindergarten.
"Come on, come on!"
On the playground of the kindergarten, there was a fierce parent-child game competition. Parents and children gathered outside the game venue and rushed to several groups of children who were in the competition, shouting enthusiastically and cheering. The scene was quite lively.
This game is actually very simple. It is for children and parents to tie the ropes together with one foot, and work together to rush forward, reach the finish line, get the toy at the finish line, and then run back to the starting point together. Whoever has the fastest speed is the first place.
This game shows the tacit understanding and coordination between parents and children. Only when they cooperate well can they run faster.
At this time, six groups were in progress. The one running in front was a father and son. The little boy was quite tall and his father was more than 1.8 meters tall. However, this pair had the most distance difference, the fastest speed, and the big hand held the small hand, which was not inconsistent at all.
"Come on Qile, come on Qile!"
The children who had already finished the competition shouted at the fastest group, and there were more girls cheering.
The first group of father and son ran to the other end first. The little boy took a ball from the basket, turned around, took his father's hand, grinned, and ran towards the starting point.
"Come on Lele, come on Lele, Lele is great!"
At the starting point, a little girl with two small braids screamed the most, jumping while shouting. Her round face made the sun shine red, which was very cute.
Finally, the father and son were the first to return to the starting point. The little boy was so excited that he gave the ball in his hand to the little girl. The teacher touched the little boy's head and praised, "Ling Qile is so good, and he cooperated very well with his father."
"He is my second father." Ling Qile generously gave the ball in his hand to the little girl who was calling the most. He raised his head and smiled at Zeng Zihang, revealing two deep dimples.
"Second Dad?" The teacher seemed very confused. At this time, another teacher came over with a smile, kissed Ling Qile, and said with a smile, "Lele, it's your second dad to accompany you again today, why didn't mom come?"
"My mother is busy." Ling Qile held the female teacher's hand very gentlemanly, kissed her back on the back of her hand, jumped up, hugged Zeng Zihang's thighs, and crossed her legs on Zeng Zihang's legs.
"Dad Second, you are the best."
"Come on, second daddy, hug." Zeng Zihang picked up Ling Qile. Ling Qile was so skillful that she sat on Zeng Zihang's neck and cheered loudly, "I am the first place, I am the first place!"
"Lele is so cute." The teacher who kissed her was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. Ling Qile was a little over four years old, tall, and a big man. She went to the senior class as soon as she entered school. Look at the gentleman's behavior, it is so popular.
"Teacher Wang, why did he call this gentleman's second father?"
"It is said that he was the one who was fucking his father and his mother was very busy at work and couldn't come. It was all Mr. Zeng."
"Dad is so handsome, what about his dear dad?"
"Shh, don't ask about these gossips, he is the young master of the Ling Group."
"oh……"[
Zeng Zihang stood among the many parents holding Ling Qile, very conspicuous. He was tall and handsome, and he was handsome and charming, both big and small. The female teachers were all looking red. This father is so handsome, even the baby is so handsome, it is really enviable.
"The first place is the Ling Qile, a child from our first class, and Ling Qile, come up to receive the award."
The beautiful award presentation sound of the female teacher came from the microphone. Ling Qile raised her hands and shouted, "Little Ling Qile is here!"
"Lele, come down and go to the stage to receive the award." Zeng Zihang carefully put Ling Qile down. Ling Qile refused to rely on it and pulled Zeng Zihang to the podium together.
After taking the certificate and prize, Ling Qile stretched out his little hand, and blew up the broken hair on his forehead, and then slapped it, which immediately caused the children in the audience to scream.
"Lele, you are so cool, Lele, you are so handsome."
Zeng Zihang resisted the urge to laugh. He loved to be stinky at such a young age. His hair movements were the same as his father.
"Thank you, thank you!"
Children Ling Qile reached out and waved to the children below like big stars, which made the parents in the audience burst into laughter.
Whose child is so stylish!
"Teacher, I have a speech on winning the award."
Our Ling Qile kid blinked at the award presentation teacher, making the teachers cover their mouths, "Lele, do you still have any comments on winning the award?"
Ling Qile held the certificate and prize in his chest and walked to the awards table. Because he was short, the teacher took the microphone down and handed it to his mouth.
"Thank you everyone, this award was not won by me alone. I want to thank my second father. If it weren't for the cooperation of second father, I wouldn't have won it. Second father, I love you."
"Okay!" The parents and teachers in the audience all applauded. It was really rare for a four-year-old child to say these words like an adult.
"Lele is the best." Zeng Zihang was so moved that this little kid would actually understand how to sensational in this situation. This was the first time he said he loved himself.
"I love my mother. It's very hard for my mother to take care of me. I have to go to school well in the future and be sensible, so that my mother will not be willing to be honest." My mother, who was about to step down, walked away from home, Ling Qile waved the certificate and looked forward, "Mom, I'm the first place."
Zeng Zihang turned around and the touch of white still made people feel moved at a glance.
Leng Yunuo walked over slowly with a smile. After Ling Qile finished speaking, she ran off the podium and threw herself into Leng Yunuo's arms.
"Mommy, why are you here now? The game is over."
"Lele is the first place, come on, mom kisses you." Leng Yunuo squatted down, held Ling Qile's face, and kissed heavily, "I'm sorry, mom is very busy today,"
"Oh, forget it, I won't bother with you." Ling Qile pouted her mouth, touched Leng Yunuo's face like an adult, and said in an adult tone, "Is it hard to work today?"[
"It's okay, Mommy wants to come to Lele to compete earlier, but she's still late. However, I'm so happy to get the first Mommy when Lele takes it." Leng Yunuo said as he was about to pick up Ling Qile. Ling Qile hurriedly hugged Zeng Zihang's legs, "You have worked so hard for a day, and let the second father hug him, he's stronger."
"Brother Zihang, thank you." Leng Yunuo stood up and showed a sweet smile to Zeng Zihang. In recent years, Zeng Zihang has been with the mother and son as a godfather. Lele relies very much on him. When she is busy, Zeng Zihang will do his job on behalf of his parents' meetings and parent-child games. His gratitude to him is self-evident.
"You, you are getting more and more polite to me." Zeng Zihang raised Ling Qile to his neck again and said with a smile, "My second father is not for nothing."
"That's right, what's the politeness, the whole family." Ling Qi glanced at Leng Yunuo and educated, "Women, put family first!"
"Puff!" Zeng Zihang squirted, and cold Yu Nuo Le.
"Lele, do you have any classes today?"
‘No, the game is over and the school is over.”
"Then go say hello to the teacher, we're going home."
"Okay! Horse, turn back!"
Zeng Zihang turned back and walked towards the teacher with Ling Qile.
"Dear beautiful teachers, Lele and his parents are going home first, see you tomorrow!"
Ling Qile waved his hands at the old coaches. After the teachers arrived at Leng Yunuo, they smiled and waved at the family of three.
"Driving, horse run quickly." Ling Qile was so excited that she patted Zeng Zihang's head, Leng Yunuo helped Zeng Zihang take the clothes and walk while chatting.
"Lele, have you gone home?"
Just as he walked out of the kindergarten gate, a little girl holding a ball ran over, raised her head, opened her big and bright eyes, and blinked at Ling Qile.
"Yes, my mother is here to pick me up. I'm going home. Lulu, see you tomorrow." Ling Qile threw a kiss at the little girl, and the little girl grinned and smiled even brighter.
"Lele, come down, I have a gift for you."
"Gift?"
"Get down and say hello to your classmates." Zeng Zihang put Ling Qile down. He had an impression of this little girl, who was the one who shouted the loudest during the competition just now.
"Sorry, I'll lose my companion first."
Ling Qile blinked with the two parents very badly, turned around and walked past the little girl, and the little girl followed very well.
"This little shit." Leng Yunuo smiled forcibly. This sex was like copying his father. He was such a ghost!
Zeng Zihang didn't speak, and looked at the two children with a smile.
Ling Qile and the little girl walked aside, turned around, faced the little girl, and stretched out their hand, "Where is the gift?"
The little girl took out two lollipops from her pocket, handed one to Ling Qile, and said, "Well, your favorite green apple flavored lollipop."
"Thank you." Ling Qile took the lollipop, inserted his hands into his pockets very handsomely, and tilted his head, "You keep the ball I gave you well, do you remember?"
"Well, I will." The little girl nodded.
"See you tomorrow." Ling Qile turned handsomely, "Don't miss me too much."
"Lele, I'll be waiting for you at the school gate tomorrow morning, see you all."
"Yes, okay, but I'm late every day." Ling Qile said as she walked.
"It's okay..."
Before the little girl could finish her words, Ling Qile had already pulled Leng Yunuo into the car.
"Mommy, are you taking a taxi again?" Ling Qile sat on Leng Yunuo's thigh, hugged her neck, and Zeng Zihang sat in front to drive.
"Yes, what should I do if I don't take a taxi? Mommy can't drive." Leng Yunuo smiled and pinched Ling Qile's face, "Tell me honestly to mommy, are you talking about a girlfriend?"
"Mommy, you're so stupid. Second dad, fuck mom, uncle and uncle Haidong can drive, but you don't know. Are you stupid?" Ling Qile patted Leng Yunuo's hand and protested, "Don't pinch my handsome face. I'm relying on this face to soak in the kindergarten."
"Oh, little brat, let's be honest, that kid just now is your new girlfriend?" Leng Yunuo was naturally very clear about his son's popularity. He was a little bitch, and he was obviously a four-year-old boy. He spoke all day long. All of these were taught by two bad guys, Mu Zhiqing and Cheng Haidong. In the past four years, she has taught her heart and soul to become a little bad guy.
"She, the senior sister from the second class, has been chasing me for several months." Ling Qile crossed her legs and made a very helpless expression. It seemed that this kind of thing happened often, and it was not something he could control.
"Dad, do you agree with the siblings and brothers' relationship?"
"Puff!" Zeng Zihang sneered again, sister-brother relationship, how could this little broken child know so much?
"Lele, come home and think for two hours." Leng Yunuo was so angry and funny when she heard this. I remember that when she was four years old, she was still playing with Niba in the yard. He was only four years old and started dating!
Chapter completed!