"I will!" In the encouraging and expectant gaze of his family, Ning Dayuan showed a simple smile, and his back gradually faded away.

The tug-of-war is about to begin!

The production captain read the opening remarks impassionedly: "Members, the annual Dragon Boat Festival tug-of-war competition is here again, first of all, I want to wish all our members a happy Dragon Boat Festival!" ”

"Have fun!"

Suddenly, there were loud responses and applause from the members.

Ning Zhi and Ning Lidong are no exception.

Even Song Shenbai was infected, and couldn't help but slap along.

When Song Lao saw this scene, his beard couldn't help but curl happily.

My grandson is finally like a normal person!

With joy, anger and sorrow!

The production captain cleared his throat and raised his voice again: "Now, I announce that the Dragon Boat Festival tug-of-war competition of the Qingxi Production Brigade is now officially started!" ”

This loud and deep voice suddenly spread throughout the mountain, and the aftermath echoed for several seconds before dissipating.

"Good!"

There was another round of cheers and applause.

Immediately afterwards, the production captain made a gesture of please: "Next, let's invite the members of the first team and the second team to come to the stage to play first!" ”

The Qingxi Production Brigade has a total of six production teams, so this tug-of-war competition is divided into three teams, the first team and the second team, the third team and the fourth team, and the fifth team and the sixth team.

Each team selects 10 members to participate in the competition.

Ning Zhi's family belongs to the first team.

So this Ning Dayuan is following a team of members to the stage.

On the other side, people from the second team also came.

After the referee handed over the rope, the people on both sides immediately stood up and held the rope, and the two sides stared at each other fiercely, ready to go.

"Sister! Look at that! Our dad is in the fifth position in the middle! Ning Lidong patted Ning Zhi's shoulder excitedly and pointed it out to her.

"Brother, I saw it!" Ning Zhi nodded hurriedly.

Ning Dayuan obviously also heard the conversation between the two little guys, and immediately glanced over his head and smiled at them with a loving old father.

"Daddy! Come on! Ning Lidong shouted excitedly again, as if he had seen Ning Dayuan's team win the first place.

At this time, his shoulder was patted from behind: "Ning Lidong, do you dare to bet with me?" ”

As soon as Ning Lidong turned his head, he saw that Ning Fugui's kid was wrapping his arms, staring at him arrogantly.

"Bet on what?" He glared at him angrily.

Ning Zhi also frowned and looked at him, not understanding what bad idea he was going to fight.

Ning Fugui hooked his lips and said to him, "Just bet on whether your father's team will win." ”

"Do you still need to gamble, my father's team will definitely win!" Ning Lidong crossed his waist without thinking about it, and believed in Ning Dayuan very much.

Looking at him like this, Ning Fugui couldn't help but sneer: "Then what if you don't win?" ”

He clearly remembered that Ning Dayuan's team lost.

It stands to reason that he should not remember the events of his childhood clearly, but after he was reborn, his childhood memories are extraordinarily clear, as if it happened yesterday.

So he remembered very clearly that the people of the first team lost unhurriedly, and they all fell on all fours, which became the after-dinner joke of the team.

"How can you not win! It's impossible! Ning Lidong immediately grinned at him like a cat whose tail had been trampled, and clenched his fists: "You'd better shut up for me, otherwise I'll beat you!" ”

His father hasn't even competed yet, and someone is saying frustrating things there, who can bear this!