When the girls were playing together at Liu Fangfang's house, Fang Xiaozhuang invited a group of little boys to come to school.

Since there are no girls here, the games for the little boys are naturally all kinds of sports.

Fang Xiaozhuang made an appointment with several boys in the class, as well as Gangjier and two classmates in his class.

Ganggang is also relatively popular in the class, although he is not very tall, but he has made a few good friends.

This time, Fang Xiaozhuang proposed that the boys play together, and Gangji'er asked a few friends in the class who had a good relationship.

Originally, there were three, but only two came because one of them was going to a music class on the weekend.

Originally, Qin Yantong disagreed, but Fang Dazhuang felt that it was a good thing for his son to ask a group of little boys to play football.

"My son usually plays with a group of little girls every weekend, which is actually not good. ”

"A boy just wants to be a boy, and I think it's a good thing that my son can ask his classmates to play football on the weekend this time. ”

Fang Dazhuang actually didn't want it in his heart, his son always played with a group of little girls.

Boys should play more sports-oriented games, kick ball, play ball, etc., and be skinned to be more like boys.

But now every weekend, my son goes to musical instrument lessons with the three little girls of the Su family and Lin Tianwang's daughter.

As a result, almost every weekend for two days, he played with a group of little girls, which made Fang Dazhuang feel very bad.

I always feel that if my son plays too much with girls, he will no longer look like a little boy.

So when he heard that his son asked his male classmates to play football together on the weekend, Fang Dazhuang raised his hands in favor.

And on weekends, I took my son to play football at school.

There were no little girls this weekend, and Fang Xiaozhuang led a group of boys to run on the school playground.

Even the relatively small steel hammer is very energetic, shuttling through people on the court.

The field was almost entirely filled with fathers, each of whom was cheering loudly for his son.

"Come on, son, yes, yes, past him, past him, pass, good, shoot. ”

"Keep an eye on your son, don't let him pass, yes, yes, just entangle him like that, entangle him. ”

"Okay, my son is fantastic, that's how he plays, it's awesome. ”

"Pass the ball quickly, yes, pass the ball, give Fang Xiaozhuang in front of you, yes, let him shoot. ”

"Don't let him shoot, stop Fang Xiaozhuang, my son go up quickly, and the two of them will stare at him together." ”

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A group of fathers were really excited, feeling even more excited than they were playing football themselves, and even ran with their sons on the sidelines.

After a small ball game, the fathers were all smiling and had become good friends with each other.

"Hahaha, it's amazing, it's still Fang Xiaozhuang's best, and his physical fitness is good. ”

"Brother Chu, in fact, your Chu Yifan is also very good, I didn't expect to watch Wen Wen play football so fiercely. ”

"No, Chu Yifan is really good, our family's steel hammer is worse than my brothers. ”

"No, Sun Anzhe is really good at such a young age to be able to keep up with his brothers. ”

The fathers sat on the sidelines and watched their sons run and play on the field, as if they had gone back to their childhood.

For lunch, Chu Hao specially ordered meals for the children and parents, and Chu Hao, as the big boss, still showed his courage.

However, during the meal, Fang Xiaozhuang and Gangyi'er immediately remembered their aunt.

Fang Xiaozhuang muttered while chewing: "This dish is not as delicious as my aunt's father." ”

Gang'er also nodded beside him: "Yes, my aunt made the best food." ”

Hearing his son's words, Fang Dazhuang gently patted his son's head and said, "What are you talking about? ”

Fang Xiaozhuang suddenly shouted unconvinced: "I didn't talk nonsense, it's obvious that my aunt didn't make it delicious." ”

Seeing his son colliding with him, Fang Dazhuang suddenly became a little angry, and he raised his hand to give his son a look.

Fortunately, Sun Yifan next to him stretched out his hand and grabbed it: "Don't hit the child, in fact, what the child said is right." ”

Over there, Chu Hao also smiled and said, "Yes, the kid is right, Yue Yi's craftsmanship is not comparable to ordinary cooks." ”

The fathers of some of the other children also said, "Yes, my son often says that he can eat one of his aunt's dishes at noon every day." ”

Fang Xiaozhuang seemed to have a backer, and immediately said: "Yes, my aunt and father will prepare a dish for us every day at noon, so that our whole class can eat together." ”

The little boys in the other classes also chimed in: "Well, it was Su Mengyun, Su Mengxin, and Su Mengxuan who brought it." ”

A father couldn't help but sigh: "Yue Yi is really good, and he is also very good at cooking." ”

Sun Yifan suddenly smiled and said, "Of course, he is the closed disciple of the five-star chef Uncle Feng in the anime restaurant." ”

Hearing about the anime restaurant, the dads immediately had an impression and a contrast of the real dishes.

Thinking that it was the closed disciple of the anime restaurant chef, the fathers were also relieved and understood why Yue Yi cooked so well.

Fang Xiaozhuang suddenly said, "Dad, let's go find my aunt and father together, shall we?"

Hearing this, the other children's eyes lit up, and they all immediately looked forward to going to their aunt.

But Fang Dazhuang suddenly cried and laughed and said, "What kind of aunt and father, didn't you tell the little girls that everyone would play their own games today?"

Hearing his father say this, Fang Xiaozhuang instantly wilted, and found that it seemed that he was indeed saying this.

But now I can't eat my aunt's lunch, and it's really a very unhappy thing.

Seeing his son's depressed appearance, Fang Dazhuang reached out and rubbed his son's head.

"Okay, don't be sad, actually, your performance today is really good, which impresses Dad. ”

"I used to think that you were just a very naughty child, but today I saw you make so many classmates, organize everyone to play football, and take care of those younger brothers, which really makes my father very happy. ”

"Today, there is no Su Mengyun, Su Mengxin, and Su Mengxuan, but you have also done very well, this is your progress. ”

Dad's praise made Fang Xiaozhuang feel a little surprised, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Dad, and then looked at the others around him.

Whether it's the classmates who came to play football together, or the fathers of those classmates, they all smiled at themselves.

At this moment, Fang Xiaozhuang's previous loss was gone, replaced by a sense of happiness.

I am happy to be recognized, I have won the recognition of my fathers, and I am not lost to the three little sisters of the Su family.

Gaining recognition naturally increased Fang Xiaozhuang's self-confidence, and everyone separated through this weekend's activities.

Both boys and girls have gained a lot, and parents are happy to see their children's progress. ()

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