Xiao Yechen defeated his opponent and became one of the contestants competing for the championship.

Several people close to him glanced at his screen with strange expressions, and their eyes widened at the ID he was operating, and they let out a burst of exclamation.

"Oh my God......"

"It's really this kid...... Is he five years old? ”

"Fantasy ......"

The exclamations attracted the others, and everyone rushed over to watch, collectively shocked by the little guy's age, but soon attracted by his skillful operation skills, and watched the game with full attention.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Ye Weilan's lips: "My son is not shocked by the humiliation, this is like you." ”

Qi Ye said "um", and responded with a characteristic of Xiaoxue: "Xiaoxue loves to cry like you." ”

"You can't blame me for this, my mommy loves to cry too." She also has genetics on her.

Qi Dashao is as good as a stream: "My mother is not shocked. ”

Ye Weilan smiled.

Go back to the roots, God knows how far back it will be.

There are very few things that can pique Xiao Yechen's interest, and it just so happens that games are one of them.

The little child pursed his lips, and his delicate fingertips quickly operated the keyboard, the gap in this keyboard was a little large, and it was not convenient for Xiao Yechen to press it, but this did not prevent him from winning the game.

For a freak who managed to hack into the world's largest intelligence bureau at the age of three, it can probably really only be described as natural hacking material.

Except for the time when Dragon Bubbles played a trick, the little guy never lost.

The PK game was in full swing, the onlookers were nervous, and Xiao Yechen operated calmly.

Ambush, trap, assassination...... Every step is taken by surprise, leaving the opponent completely disorganized.

Luring the enemy into a trap that had been prepared a long time ago, Xiao Yechen secretly pressed the lore button.

Colorful brutal killing skills poured out of the nest, with a hint of slaughter.

Xiao Yechen didn't look at the result, the child calmly pulled his hands, turned around, looked in one direction with a delicate little face, and smiled more: "Mommy, Daddy, baby wins!" ”

The moment Xiao Yechen stopped typing on the keyboard, Ye Weilan stood up.

She walked over with a proud smile and hugged the little hero who returned triumphantly: "Xiao Jiu is the best!" Tell Daddy and Mommy, what reward do you want? ”

Xiao Yechen said: "Baby and Daddy went to the playground with Mommy. ”

His childlike innocence is not as much as Xiaoxue, but he covets the warmth of a family together.

She didn't forget that the last time she went to the playground with Ye Weilan, there was a bright smile on his mother's face.

Although that was a long time ago.

Ye Weilan kissed him on the cheek: "Okay." ”

Qi Ye brought his son over and walked out with his wife in tow, leaving behind a large group of petrified young people who collectively burst into foul language.

"Freak!"

"Damn!"

"The champion is a three- or four-year-old carrot head? This Nima is really mysterious! ”

……

The playground is both familiar and unfamiliar to Xiao Yechen.

He also came before the age of three, and the twins are a pair of very conscientious dads, who collect all kinds of parenting sutras, and he enjoys what the child should enjoy.

Two-year-old Xiao Yechen looked at the playground, his eyes were not shocked, and he even gave him the word "little cousin" in a special way.

"Childish."

Angry and clanging, jumping straight to the feet.

Later, he learned that naivety is the patent of children, and being naïve is happiness.

Xiao Yechen was held by her mother and sat down in the Ferris wheel, looking down on the entire playground, thinking about the feeling of the moment when she first saw Xiao Qinghuan, and suddenly said: "Mommy......"

Ye Weilan stroked his head: "What's wrong?" ”