Chapter 636: Winning Awards (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Fang Yuan heard someone call him, turned his head to look, it turned out to be Fang's father's chess friend Zhuang Chenghe, and his lover Yang Chunhong.
"Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Yang, come out to exercise so early. Fang Yuan hurriedly greeted.
"When people get old, they don't fall asleep, and they can't sleep when they want to. Yang Chunhong said.
"Shin Shin, say hello to grandparents. Fang Yuan said to the little guy on his back.
"Grandpa Camera, Grandma Camera. The little one beckoned with a small leaf.
"What camera grandpa, camera grandma?" Fang Yuan heard this, his face puzzled.
Yang Chunhong laughed when she heard this, and then said, "Congratulations, little baby, you won the third place in the Best Person Award." โ
"Best Character Award?"
Fang Yuan was a little puzzled at first when he heard this, and then remembered that before going to Spring City, the little guy had submitted a photo contest.
"Did Xinxin really win the award?" but Fang Yuan felt a little incredulous that the little guy could win the award.
The little guy is playing around, and the photos he takes can also win awards? Is the little guy really good at taking pictures? Or is the level of this photo contest too low.
"Of course it's true, it's been announced on the Internet, and the next issue of the photography magazine will be published, don't you know?"
Fang Yuan shook his head, "I've been busy these days, I haven't looked at my mailbox, I'll go back and see, if I really win the award, there should be a reply." โ
"It can't be wrong, the award-winning person Fang Xin, age 3, the award-winning work 'Grandpa who is taking pictures', that old man is my old man, I was there when Xinxin took pictures that day, so it is impossible to make a mistake. Yang Chunhong explained with a smile.
The little guy on her father's back understood that she had won the third place in the photo contest.
"What's the matter, aren't you happy to win the award?" Yang Chunhong asked when he saw that the little guy was not very interested.
"Why not number one?" said the little one, pouting, dissatisfied.
"The third place result is already very good, out of 10,000 people, you are the third place, and you are the youngest winner, which is very, very good. Yang Chunhong gave her a thumbs up.
"So I'm so good. Then the little one became happy, and the smile on his face was like a flower.
"Grandpa Camera, what award did you win?"
According to the little one's idea, her three-year-old child can win the third place, and the old man will definitely be even better.
"Uh....... Zhuang Chenghe's old face flushed.
Then he didn't answer the little guy's words, turned around and left, "I'm done exercising, I'll go back to breakfast first." โ
The little guy was a little stunned, the old man hadn't answered her question yet.
Yang Chunhong laughed "poof", and then said to the little guy: "Your grandfather Zhuang sent forty or fifty photos, but none of them won an award." โ
"Uh~" Fang Yuan didn't know what to say.
He had heard Fang's father say that in addition to playing chess, Zhuang Chenghe's favorite thing was photography, but he didn't expect to choose a single photo.
The key is that the little guy filmed him, but he won the award.
So when the little guy asked, it was really a bit heart-wrenching.
Fang Yuan didn't know how to comfort him.
"It's okay, photography is just a hobby, what's the important thing if you don't win an award? Yang Chunhong looked very open.
"I won't tell you, you can exercise, I'll see the old man. As he spoke, he turned around and chased after Zhuang Chenghe.
"Dad, what's wrong with him, old man?" asked the little one, a little confused.
She still didn't understand why the old man was suddenly unhappy.
Fang Yuan didn't know how to explain to her for a while.
"Why are you standing here stupidly?" Suddenly, Lan Caiyi's voice sounded from behind them, and it turned out that she had already run around.
"Mom, I won third place, and my grandmother said I was super good. The little guy cocked his fat thumbs and said excitedly.
"Third place, what third place, what are you talking about?" Lan Caiyi was at a loss when he heard this.
So Fang Yuan told her what had happened.
At the beginning, I was happy to hear that the little guy won the third place in the best person group of the photo contest.
But when I heard that the award-winning work was taken by Zhuang Chenghe, and Zhuang Chenghe himself did not win a single award, he finally couldn't help laughing.
So I simply rested next to it for a while and drank some water.
And then continue running.
This time, Fang Yuan carried Xinxin on his back and ran with her.
At the beginning, Lan Caiyi also deliberately slowed down so that Fang Yuan could keep up with him.
But he slowly found that Fang Yuan was carrying a little guy on his back, not only did he not fall behind, but he was still talking with his mouth.
So she was so competitive that she secretly sped up.
But she sped up, and Fang Yuan also sped up.
In the end, it became a two-person race.
"Dad, hurry up, hurry, a little faster and we'll overtake Mommy. The little guy was also excited on Fang Yuan's back, shouting and screaming.
"Don't worry, I'll let her be, want to surpass your mother, a matter of minutes. Fang Yuan, who was running side by side with Lan Caiyi, turned around and said to the little guy on his back.
Seeing Fang Yuan's casual appearance, Lan Caiyi became even more competitive, gritting his teeth and speeding up.
But Fang Yuan was like a dog skin plaster, neither falling behind nor exceeding, which made her feel a deep sense of frustration.
After a lap, she really lost her temper, and she didn't follow Fang Yuan, but ran at her own pace, she didn't believe it, she couldn't keep up with Fang Yuan in speed and strength, and she couldn't keep up with Fang Yuan who was carrying a child on her back in terms of endurance.
But apparently she was thinking too much......
The little guy didn't know if he was using his father's back as a shaker, and he was yelling excitedly at first.
Gradually, I fell asleep in the rhythm of shaking and shaking.
In order not to wake her up, Fang Yuan and Lan Caiyi both slowed down.
Even the team of security guards, when they passed by them, stopped their slogans and lightened their steps.
"What a little piggy, I have to come with me, come and sleep. โ
Lan Caiyi looked at the little guy on Fang Yuan's back, who was still babbling in his sleep, and said with a doting face.
"Otherwise, how can you call a child, that's fine. Fang Yuan said with a smile.
"The little guy is not light, he is tired from carrying it for so long, right?, why don't we rest on the chair next to him for a while?" Lan Caiyi said distressedly.
"I'm not tired, this bit of weight is nothing to me at all, haven't you seen that I haven't sweated much until now?" Fang Yuan said with a smile.
Hearing him say this, Lan Caiyi noticed that Fang Yuan, who had run so far, had not sweated much at all, except for some beads of sweat on his forehead.
It's like her hair is already sweaty, and the tracksuits on her back are soaked with sweat.
"Your physical strength is really perverted, when did your physical fitness become so good?" Lan Caiyi said suspiciously.
"It's always been so good, it was just a lack of exercise before, let me tell you, I used to have so much meat, condensed into my current body, this is called refinement, it's amazing. Fang Chengcheng ran the train.
"Is it really that powerful?" Lan Caiyi couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
As the sun gradually rose, the temperature also rose, and the blue color clothes were also tired, so Fang Yuan proposed to go back.
When he was almost at the door of the house, the little one finally woke up, stretched on his father's back, looked left and right in a daze, and then remembered the morning run.
So the little guy who slept and rested well said to Fang Yuan: "Dad, Dad, it's really fun to practice in the morning, I'm so energetic now, let's have morning exercise tomorrow, right?"
Fangyuan and blue color clothes: o(โฏโกโฐ)o