For Chen Xuan, his daughter is so vigorous and fierce, which is the most proud thing for him!

In comparison, his achievements in the Budokan career are insignificant.

This is a typical daughter slave thought!

There is nothing in his heart that is comparable to his daughter's happiness and growth!

"Qingqing, although this time is a big victory, you are not allowed to be proud, you know?"

"In the future, I will continue to work hard and strive for the final exam, and the opponent who can beat will be able to beat the fart!"

"By the way, I'll have to tell you about this sooner. I believe that after Ma Ma knows about it, he will definitely be very happy, and he will reward Qingqing with a big gift!"

............

Chen Xuan, who was extremely happy and complacent in his heart, kept talking.

The little guy leaned on Chen Xuan's arms and nodded vigorously.

As for Song Yuan, seeing that the "stubborn" father who gave him a headache in the past has become such a "living treasure" father now, he is quite helpless.

"This Chen Qing's father, he used to be so supportive of his daughter's martial arts practice, but now it's good, if his daughter wins the martial arts competition, she will be as happy as winning the lottery prize!" Song Yuan sighed in her heart, "Now these post-10s (Chen Xuan was born in 2017), I really can't understand, one idea a day......"

"Teacher Song, there should be no class in the afternoon for today's exam, right?"

After a while, Chen Xuan asked politely, "So, I'll take Qingqing home now?"

"Hmm. Song Yuan raised a smile.

"Come, say goodbye to Teacher Song!" Chen Xuan commanded dotingly.

"Teacher Song, goodbye. Hearing this, the little guy immediately waved his hand very obediently.

"Goodbye Qingqing, have fun on the weekend!" Song Yuan also waved goodbye.

............

After a while, Chen Xuan had already left the office and walked in the spring bamboo shoot kindergarten with his daughter in his arms.

"Qingqing, what do you want to eat at noon?" Chen Xuan asked as he walked, his heart still full of joy.

But at this moment, he found that his daughter was biting her lower lip lightly, with some tears in her eyes!

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Chen Xuan hurriedly asked.

"Baba, it hurts! Hands hurt! Woo woo woo......" As soon as he finished speaking, the little guy's tears dripped down, and Chen Xuan, who saw it, was instantly distressed.

"Don't cry, don't cry, baby don't cry!" While comforting, Chen Xuan gently lifted his daughter's right sleeve.

Soon, Chen Xuan found that somewhere in his daughter's arm had turned black.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Xuan understood that it must have been Qingqing who accidentally punched him in the process of competing with Xiaojie before.

After all, Huo Lingyu's indiscriminate tactics would not consider defense at all.

And that little jie, at first glance, has practiced in the martial arts hall for a long time.

With Qingqing's physique, a punch from him will definitely hurt badly!

"Woo, woo......"

"It hurts, it hurts!"

"It hurts, woo......"

The little guy cried so much that Chen Xuan's heart was completely melted, and his nose was sour, which was very unpleasant.

"This kid, no wonder he wasn't as lively as he used to be in the office before, he has been enduring the pain!" Chen Xuan thought secretly, a little annoyed why he hadn't seen it earlier.

He deeply understands that although his daughter is young, she is very sensible and has a very strong heart.

In front of outsiders, she will never show very grievances and cry.

Only in front of herself did she dare to show her emotions, express her grievances full of grievances like now, and cry loudly.

"Qingqing is good, Baba will take you back to the martial arts hall now, and your hands won't hurt immediately!" touched his daughter's head very gently, Chen Xuan took out a tissue again, and wiped the tears seriously for the little guy, "Don't cry, it's not cute to cry Qingqing again!"

"No... Don't cry. The little one sobbed, tears glistening in his beautiful eyes, and he was endearing.

"Well, this is Baba's favorite Qingqing!"

Seeing that his daughter was so well-behaved, Chen Xuan immediately pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "I believe in Baba, and it will definitely not hurt in my hands later! If it still hurts, Baba is an old turtle!"

Undoubtedly, at this moment, Chen Xuan has decided to let his daughter use the Li Yuan Life Platform to resolve the pain and dark green on her arm as quickly as possible.

As for the money, he doesn't care!

In his heart, his daughter is the biggest!

As long as he can let his daughter not hurt or cry earlier, then let alone 5,000 a minute, it is 50,000, and he is absolutely willing!

What's more, now when I go back to use the Li Yuan Life Platform, I can also complete the system task of 450,000 turnover on the first day by the way.

So, why not!

"Baba is not an old turtle, if Baba is an old turtle, I am a little turtle......" The little guy burst into tears and laughed, and the look on his face when he spoke made Chen Xuan laugh.

"Well, Baba is not an old turtle, and Qingqing is not a little turtle!" Chen Xuan saw that his daughter's mood had basically stabilized, so he continued to carry her towards the door.

At this moment, an extended version of the limited luxury car happened to arrive at the gate of Chunzhu Kindergarten.

It was the five disciples who came from the Sunny Sky Martial Arts Hall and were ready to cheer for Chen Xuan!

"Lao Ye, don't you really need to call someone? Our Zhang Group has a branch near here, and we can call no less than twenty martial artists at any time!" Zhang Song said very seriously, the momentum he showed seemed to be going to a martial arts gym to kick the gym, rather than coming to a kindergarten to cheer.

"I have contacted our housekeeper and called fifty martial artists, ready to come and help at any time!" Zhou Hua also said energetically.

“......”

Several big disciples stepped out of the car one after another, and they seemed to have the posture of doing a big job.

"Look, the teacher is out!"

The next moment, the five of them rushed forward together.

"Why are you all here?" Chen Xuan frowned, not understanding what these disciples were planning to do.

"Cheer you on, teacher!" the five disciples said in unison.

"This ......"

After hearing this, Chen Xuan couldn't cry or laugh, and said in a loud voice: "In the kindergarten, what kind of help can I have?

And after thinking about it for a while, Chen Xuan was also relieved, and probably could understand why the disciples' reaction was so big.

The reason is simple, this is a world that worships martial arts!

A lot of times, numbers and fists are the last word!

In particular, a martial arts hall owner often faces being kicked out of the gym or similar situations.

It's easy to understand that disciples don't want their teachers to be at a disadvantage.

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if!" Ye Lingwei grinned, "Teacher, little junior sister, is she fine?"

"It's no big deal. Chen Xuan said lightly, "Okay, now go back with me!"