The way two people walk on the ground with their feet is nothing more than hugging and carrying.

Of course, if the two parents were big fat men of 300 pounds, they would probably have to support each other and jump over with one foot.

Although Aunt Thirteen is tall, the areas where she shouldn’t be fat are not fat. The areas where she should be thin are definitely in line with her aesthetics and are relatively light, so it is not difficult for Yang Fan to hold her.

"The peach is beautiful, and it's bright. This girl is going to get married today." The princess hugged Thirteenth Aunt, and Yang Fan felt like the groom was picking up the bride and carrying the bride from the boudoir to the wedding car.

Under the baseball cap, Aunt Thirteen looks as beautiful as a flower, her red lips are seductive, like the tender willow branches and bright peach blossoms in spring, and like a young and beautiful bride.

She looked up at Yang Fan, and she quickly lowered her head. Her cheeks, which were already a little flushed, were even more colorful and charming.

Face to face, the woman holds her waist and hugs the man, which seems to be more visually impactful and exciting to outsiders.

But for the parties involved, the princess hug is more exciting and ashamed than the waist clamp.

Just like the current Thirteenth Aunt, and hearing Yang Fan's verbal hints, she thought she was getting married for a moment.

The development is a bit fast, so full of happiness and shyness.

Just think of getting married today, being hugged by the princess, and Aunt Thirteen was surprised and closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

Before I came, I just thought about having close contact with Yang Fan, but I didn’t think so much about it.

After real close contact, you feel complicated, and your sense of happiness is the majority, and you feel lost.

Because this is just temporary happiness.

I don’t know when it started, but Aunt Thirteen’s life mentality began to become more pessimistic than optimistic.

A person can only experience such a grand marriage in his life.

Because even if you remarry, you will never be as glorious as the first time and have a big show.

Although there was no wedding dress, no banquet, no blessing from both parents, and no guests.

But heaven and earth can be used as a guide, sun and moon can be used as a testimony, and parents and children can hold a dream wedding for guests.

If only there was a piano, Yang Fan sat in front of the piano and played a song for the bride.

Think about his wedding, he was wearing a big red robe, the most handsome groom in the audience, singing a song for the bride gracefully and affectionately, so romantic!

"When you get married, I must be here and watch you look happy." Aunt Thirteen wrapped her arms around Yang Fan's neck and whispered in his ear.

"Of course the bride has to be present, otherwise how can I get married?" Yang Fan gasped while rushing to the road.

"Do you dare to marry me?" Aunt Thirteen raised her chin slightly and bit Yang Fan's ear and asked softly.

"As long as the law is willing to let me marry two wives, this is not a question of whether I dare to dare." Yang Fan smiled and said, "Aunt Thirteenth, do you want to be a big wife or a little wife?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his ear was bitten by Aunt Thirteen.

"Stop and stop..." Yang Fan grinned and tilted his head. Aunt Thirteen's bite was quite serious.

"Hurry up, I'll be caught up later." Aunt Thirteen shouted.

Yang Fan stopped talking too much, speeded up and was out of breath.

Although Aunt Thirteen is not heavy, her hands are still a little sore after holding them for a long time.

The straight line distance between the second and third rods is not very far, but it is curved and has many obstacles. Yang Fan has to follow the route.

Behind him and Aunt Thirteen, some husbands could not hold their wives or carry them, and stopped to rest.

Yang Fan’s advantage lies in his youthfulness and strong body.

Those real parents are at least twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

It's incomparable to a young and middle-aged man like him.

So when the first shot was the woman, most of the time, she was the one who came to hold the shot, but Yang Fan did not let the Thirteenth Aunt hold it and went up.

He was still the main force in the second round, and did not let Aunt Thirteen suffer.

Even so, no family can compare with him and Aunt Thirteen now.

"Speak less so as not to affect your physical strength and speed." Seeing Yang Fan's breathing heavier and thicker, Aunt Thirteen said while wiping his sweat.

Yang Fan responded to her with silence and expressed that she received it.

Not long after.

"Thirteen..." Yang Fan gasped, his voice a little loud.

He hugged Aunt Thirteen and turned left and right, and he couldn't stand it anymore. "Aunt Thirteen" almost said, and finally called "Thirteen".

"Huh?" Aunt Thirteen felt strange and felt a little strange. Except for a limited number of elders such as parents, who called her "Thirteen", no one called her that.

"Change your position." Yang Fan discussed with Aunt Thirteen, but he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Yes." Aunt Thirteen did not refuse and cooperated with Yang Fan.

If Aunt Thirteen was stubborn as before, even if she had any movement, Yang Fan could hold on for twenty or thirty minutes.

Now this posture is not possible.

He put down Aunt Thirteen, shook his sore arms, and quickly carried Aunt Thirteen back.

"Come on Dad!" In the distance, among a group of children waiting for their parents to hand over the stick, Guoguo shouted and cheered Yang Fan.

For parent-child activities, most of the projects rely on male parents, while female parents just start to work hard and cooperate.

Of course, there are exceptions.

There is a couple who are burly and thin, and this project is dominated by the woman.

"Take a baby...it should be done as early as possible." Yang Fan ran towards Guoguo with Aunt Thirteen on his back, panting, and Yang Fan said to Aunt Thirteen on his back.

Aunt Thirteen didn't speak.

"When you are young, you can have a child, and you can play with the child. If you are older..." When turning, Yang Fan took the opportunity to look at the couples behind him.

Some male parents are over forty years old, and it is very difficult to participate in such parent-child activities.

It would be a pity if this child was not a second or third child.

"Then you should marry Qianqian and have children quickly." Aunt Thirteen whispered on Yang Fan's back.

Yang Fan gasped: "Yueyue is still young, just after twenty years, I am... still a baby, why are you giving birth to... baby?"

"It's Qianqian, not Yueyue." Aunt Thirteen corrected.

"It's all the same, almost the same." Yang Fan said.

Aunt Thirteen slapped him in the shoulder: "How can it be the same? Twenty is already at the legal age for marriage and can have children."

"It's still a little small." Yang Fan shook his head.

"Then... am I young?" asked Aunt Thirteen.

"Fortunately, I should have a second child." Yang Fan said.

"Yes." Aunt Thirteen stopped talking.

Not long after, Yang Fan was the first to panting to reach the third baton relay point.

Guoguo, who was jumping next to the scooter, shouting to cheer for Yang Fan and his mother, has now boarded the scooter and started at any time.

"Come on Dad!" Guoguo turned around and reached out to Yang Fan.

Guoguo was close to Chi Chi. Yang Fan held Aunt Thirteen's buttocks with one hand, reached out with the other, clapped Guoguo's high fives, and completed the relay.

After the relay was completed, Guoguo quickly pedaled hard and rushed out like a scooter.

But soon, she stopped, turned around and slid back, and shouted in panic: "Dad!"

After Yang Fan and Guoguo completed the relay, they did not stop the car and threw themselves to the ground with Aunt Thirteen.

The staff immediately stepped forward to help.

Aunt Thirteen got off Yang Fan and asked nervously: "Where did you fall? Let's take a look!"

Yang Fan waved his hand and hurriedly said to Guoguo, who rushed out and slid back from a distance, "Dad is fine, hurry up, someone is coming up behind him."

"Dad, are you really okay?" Guoguo had already dropped the sliding car and ran over to help Yang Fan, her eyes filled with tears.

"It's okay, first, get first, help dad get first!" Yang Fan gently pushed Guoguo.

"Yeah." Guoguo wiped her tears, ran over and helped the scooter up, and got on, running heroically.

The sliding car track is winding, and the entrance and exit are not far away.

After Guoguo started again, Yang Fan and Aunt Thirteen hurried to the exit to pick her up.

After delaying for a while, parents have already completed the second task.

Guoguo is a girl, and the classmate who started at about the same time as her was a boy.

"Guoguo may not be the first one," Yang Fan said regretfully.

Aunt Thirteen comforted, "It's okay, the moment you fall down, she turns back, you're already the champion."

After pausing, looking at her daughter who was on the track who was running side by side with her opponent, she said confidently: "The first one will be ours."

As she said that, she shouted at Guoguo on the track: "Guoguo, come on, you are the best and most beautiful!"
To be continued...