After making sure that there was no doubt and no psychological discomfort, a large number of parents left the school with their children with palpitations, and the father and son also walked out of the school with the crowd.

"Mom!"

"Hibiscus!"

The father and son looked at the heads that had been swaying back and forth above the private car, and shouted out in unison to reassure Jiang Mujin.

Jiang Mujin turned around and pulled the two of them to observe, but there was no skin injury, and the tight joints were released.

"Qiqi and Shunying?" Qi Jiangao asked.

Jiang Mujian shook his head into the car and said in a low voice, "The two children may have gotten up early in the morning and fell asleep not long after they came out." ”

Qi Shunhua listened to her mother's words, looked away, saw the four legs hanging in the back seat, and smiled reassuringly.

Qi Jiangao sat in the driver's seat and drove home, the car fell into a long and strange silence, and he suddenly said, "Why didn't we win any awards in this parent-child sports meeting?" ”

Accompanied his daughter to spend June 1st, he participated in the parent-child sports meeting for two years, and won the certificate, but this year it seems that something is missing, and he doesn't value the paper, but just wants to add a little memorial to his participation.

The question was thrown, and Jiang Mujin and Qi Shunhua, who were sober, suddenly had blank minds, and they didn't know how to reply to his question.

"Didn't you say to keep a low profile? After the water was released, the certificate flew. Jiang Mujin took out what her husband had said when he set off.

"Probably that's why." Qi Jiang laughed, these words did come out of his mouth, but he couldn't remember how it happened.

Kyushu Normal University First Affiliated Elementary School Hall.

The vine thorn sword swished in his hand, and Qiqi's fingers flicked the sword body, "Do you turn off the grievances yourself, or wait for me to make a move." There was no fluctuation in his expression, but there was a threat in his tone and movements.

The boy clenched his palms into fists, hunched his back, his eyes cracked, and the gentlemanly and polite child completely turned into a ruthless old man, and his hoarse voice echoed in the auditorium, "Then it's up to you." ”

Saying like a mad dog, running on the ground with both hands and feet, baring his teeth and darling towards Qiqi.

Nor dodging and evading, Qiqi drew circles with both hands, and the bamboo leaves of spiritual power were suspended in the air of the auditorium, and the tips of the bamboo leaves were shining, trembling and ready to go.

The sword pointed forward, and the spiritual power bamboo leaf was like a bullet fired by a machine gun, hitting quickly and accurately, and jumped into the air towards Qiqi's throat.

There is no angle to dodge, countless bamboo leaves, open a huge net to pierce through the child's grievances, light to pierce the dust, and his young body is directly beaten into a sieve. The pupils of the glaring eyes gradually dilated, the sharp fingers froze directly in the air, and the mutilated body was like a dead leaf separated from the body, floating to the ground, shaking up a cloud of dust.

The child's body lying on the ground twitched, and in an instant it was like a grasshopper jumping up, and the bright holes in his body gradually recovered.

In the face of his sudden attack, Qiqi flipped back with a light flip on his toes, stabbed at him with a vine thorn sword, and advised: "It's just a battle of trapped beasts, why be so persistent." ”

Regardless of the child's resentment, there was no response, as if he had an enmity with her, and he wanted to break her neck.

When the four eyes met, the clear eye spring, flowing with crystal tears, countless pictures, and noisy voices all broke into Qiqi's mind.

"Mom, why don't you want me anymore." A little girl wearing a flower cotton jacket and a doll's head squatted in front of the iron gate of the orphanage, talking to herself silly.