"Dad, come, come," Qin Bei saw him standing in place and urged the Tao.

"Come." Qin Yan looked at Yuze deeply and shook his head. How could it be? That person had disappeared for a long time.

He didn't think much about it, running towards Qin Bei.

Yu Ze also noticed his eyes, his eyes paused.

Qin Yan came over and said calmly: "If you need it, I can take him away."

Who he said this is self -evident.

Qin Yan and Yu Ze obviously recognized him in a circle.

Hearing the words, Yu Ze shook his head, "Thank you, no need."

Since entering here, he is not afraid of people to recognize it.

Once, he was really worried that someone would recognize him, afraid of those rumors, and didn't want to see those eyes that looked like garbage, and liked to hiding himself in darkness.

But three years have passed, and it is time for him to come out.

At a glance, he saw him calm, Qin Yan sighed slightly, and he didn't say much. He led the porridge.

Looking at him ignorant, he also heard his words, tilted his head and asked: "Dad, do you have hatred?

Qin Yan shook his head and didn't explain much with her. He only said: "The two of them know, your uncle Yu may not want to see an acquaintance."

In this way, the porridge face was blank, Qin Yan raised his hand and pinched her stubbornness, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

"Hmm!" The porridge nodded, and when the teacher was urging, he immediately pulled Qin Yan and ran over there.

According to the general family configuration, parents and children are added, and each stick is also based on this configuration.

When it was the turn of porridge, the teacher hesitated a little. She had two dads.

But the physical strength of men and women is inherently different. It is not fair to compare Ye Lingfeng to other mothers.

Seeing her hesitation, Ye Lingfeng took the initiative to say, "I delay for a minute."

They are the 3*100 relay race. Normal adults can run a complete journey for a minute. He delays one minute directly. Is it so confident?

When other parents heard this, they all had no opinion instantly. They all felt that one minute was enough for them to open the gap.

Ye Lingfeng looked freely, and he didn't worry about it.

The teacher nodded and took him to the starting position of the third stick.

With a whistle, the porridge rushed out like a small cannon shell immediately. Before everyone saw it clearly, they saw a small figure flashing, and the fortune on the head became a remnant.

A shock.

When I turned my head, I saw a small figure that had run 100 meters, and handed it to Qin Yan on the baton on his hand.

The parents around him hadn't returned, and looked at the porridge in surprise. This fat girl actually ran so fast!

This is the speed of catching up with the national athletes!

Seeing their eyes, I didn't care about the porridge, and jumped and said, "Come on!"

Qin Yan was fitness all year round, and the speed was naturally not slow. In addition, the porridge was too fast, and he opened a long distance. When he handed over the baton to Ye Lingfeng, the children ran halfway.

Ye Lingfeng carelessly played the baton, and Yu Guang glanced at Qin Yan, whispered, "runs really slowly."

Qin Yan knew that he was talking about him, and ignored it.

Consciously and boring, Ye Lingfeng leaned his mouth without talking to him.

After waiting for a while, no part of the relay rod was handed over to the second stick, and the speed was almost faster.

A teacher took a minute to Ye Lingfeng next to him. Seeing that Xiao Lan, the fastest, had been more than ten meters away from the key line, and suddenly became nervous.

The porridge stood on the side and looked at it anxiously.

However, Ye Lingfeng's complexion was calm at this moment.

The porridge eyes stared at Xiao Lan tightly. Where can I think about this, I will say at will: "Do you get the first first!"

At this time, the teacher countdown: "Three, two, one, time is here."

As soon as the words fell, I only felt that a gust of wind was blowing. The teacher looked at it again, and saw that the man who was still careless just rushed out with the arrow of Li Xian at this moment. The blink of an eye exceeded several parents.

That speed is faster than porridge!

The porridge also opened his mouth in surprise, and the next moment, he jumped excitedly, "It's great to owe uncle!"

Several Qin Bei and Huo Ji'an were beside her. They were so tired and breathless. They hadn't come to slowly. When they heard the sound, they also looked at it.

Seeing that the end line was approaching, Xiao Lan suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him. He was shocked, and he felt bad. Before he could accelerate, a long figure across the end line first.

Ye Lingfeng.

He won.

"It's amazing!" There was a sound of porridge exclaimed not far away. The little girl patted it hard, and her little face blushed with excitement.

Qin Yan also looked at him and had to admit that if he was in the third place, he was likely to not be able to overtake it without a delay for one minute.

In this regard, Ye Lingfeng is really powerful.

Hearing the voice of the little girl, Ye Lingfeng shook her hair, her eyebrows were slightly raised, her face flushed and walked in front of the girl, raised her hand and bounced on her sky, and raised her chin and asked, "Li

Not amazing? "

"It's amazing! It's so amazing!" The porridge eyes looked at him brightly, and he raised two thumbs with two thumbs, and Xizi helped him hold his legs.

The small look of the dog's legs, where is the last round of dislike.

Ye Lingfeng only felt that her eyebrows were breathing, and her chin was raised high, full of pride.

If Chen Tuo is here, I am afraid that they will be disgusted.

The God of War, is it proud to participate in the kindergarten's relay race?

Of course, proud, the little daughter is thinking about the first place in the first place. If she missed it, she must not be in a hurry with him.

On the contrary, if he helped her take the first place, it is needless to say.

Is he grabbing the first? It is a little girl!

He bent over and hugged the little daughter, "Then call me a dad?"

Hearing the words, the porridge's eyes gurgled, and the fat claws were holding their ears vigorously.

This girl.

Ye Lingfeng was laughed at her, and she kissed him with a fierce kiss on her little milk, and then put her down, "Play."

Hey? Let her go so easily?

The porridge crooked his little head and looked at him.

Looking through her mind, Ye Lingfeng snorted, "One day you will change your mouth."

Words were confident, and the porridge laughed, dressed up at him with a ghost face, and ran away.

Qin Yan looked at him a little bit, and said uncomfortably: "Isn't this a big man coming to a novice village? It's too unfair!"

They almost got first!

After hearing the words, Ye Lingfeng also didn't have to worry about it: "I still let it for a minute."

If you want to blame him, he can't do it.

This is the truth.

Qin Yan is unwilling, just a little worse.

The next game, as Ye Lingfeng said, as long as it is not related to music and painting, there is no porridge hind leg, it is not a word, the first is to handle it.

Especially related to physical strength, it is Ye Lingfeng's solo special session.

The porridge is all happy, and the little hand pats hard. For the first time, I know that my uncle owed his uncle was so powerful!

"Don't play anymore." Qin Yan was so tired and waved, and waved his hand, "This person's physical strength is too scary."

It's a permanent motor at all.

Hearing the words, Qin Yan didn't speak, and looked at the two people who were losing the sandbag in the field.

The rules of this round of competition are throwing a sandbag, throwing one person, taking a basin with one person, and even one point.

Porridge porridge was good at first, Ye Lingfeng was strong and strong. They did n’t need to run in when they played this game.

No surprise they got the first.

Holding together with excitement, Ye Lingfeng hugged the porridge and threw it up, and caught it steadily. The little girl was also very brave. She was not afraid at all, giggling.

The tender laugh was spread into her ears, but Qin Yan's heart was sore a little bit.
Chapter completed!