Is it a three-person balloon grabbing game, or a three-person legging game?

Ling Xiaoxiao twitched the corners of her mouth, and then glanced at Ling Mo as she walked, "Accompanying children to do this kind of very childish game is very inconsistent with your identity as a jun1 zhǎng adult!" ”

Ling Mo didn't say anything, and then the family of three stood out and walked towards Teacher Zhang. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Ling Mo is handsome and tall, Ling Xiaoxiao is beautiful and generous, and Ling Zixi combines the advantages of the two of them, which is called a little demon.

So a family of three, wherever they go, is the focus of the entire playground.

The sun is shining right now.

Ling Mo and Ling Xiaoxiao walked on the playground, only to feel as if their whole body was about to be roasted.

Teacher Zhang wore a sunhat, which seemed to be prepared.

The parents and children in the class are all here.

Then Mr. Zhang announced the rules of the project.

When Ling Xiaoxiao heard about this project, her face turned green.

What kind of boating project is played.

It is that Mom and Dad sit on the ground facing each other and then hold hands, while the child holds a small boat paddle in his hand, sits on Mom and Dad's lap, and rows forward.

Mom and dad move their hips forward with the child's boat pulp.

Whoever reaches the finish line first wins.

Such a bizarre project.

At the thought of holding hands with Ling Mo so closely, leg to leg, Ling Xiaoxiao was very unhappy.

But Ling Zixi was enthusiastic, and his two big eyes were full of challenges.

Ling Xiaoxiao stood at the starting line and suddenly felt a little nervous.

"Zixi, you can row hard for a while!" Ling Mo glanced sideways, and Ling Xiao, who was obviously nervous, said to his son.

"Well, don't worry, Dad. I'm great! Ling Zixi's big eyes looked at the upright man, "Dad, we'll be the first!" ”

Dad is jun1 zhǎng!

That physical strength is definitely very good!

It's not something that ordinary parents can compare.

Just the training that my dad receives every day is not something that these fathers who sit in the office every day can compare.

Ling Zixi looked at Ling Mo expectantly.

Ling Mo looked at his son's longing gaze, and somehow, he nodded, and his big palm slammed into Ling Zixi's small palm, "Come on!" ”

But I'm complaining in my heart, what kind of parent-child sports meeting... It's all these childish games.

Ling is very small, and it does damage his image.

But for the sake of my son, I fought it!

Ling Xiaoxiao swallowed his saliva and sat on the ground.

Ling Mo sat in front of her, his two big palms tightly clasped Ling Xiaoxiao's hand, and held it tightly.

Ling Zixi sat between the two of them.

Looking at the beads of sweat on the tip of Ling Xiaoxiao's nose, Ling Mo said in a deep voice, "Isn't it just a little game?" What are you nervous about? ”

"Who's nervous?" Ling Xiaoxiao said stiffly.

Just then, the referee's whistle blew.

I don't know why, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that she couldn't lose! The strength of not admitting defeat suddenly burst out, she held Ling Mo's big hand back, but her body moved forward with all her strength.

Ling Zixi's thoughts are indeed good, Ling Mo has good physical strength.

The legs are also long, so Ling Zixi's little guy sits on his thighs with his little buttocks, cooperating with his movements, rowing a small boat.

And Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't keep up with the speed of this father and son at all, she moved hard, moved, but Ling Mo's speed was too fast.

Suddenly, as soon as her body went limp, she leaned back.

Her heart tightened, and her heart was about to jump out.

Just when she thought she was going to foul and was ruled out.

Ling Mo stretched out a hand, grabbed her waist, and sat her body upright.

Ling Xiaoxiao's face was flushed, and she didn't know if it was because she was tired, or because of the temperature of the big palm on her waist.

Originally, their family of three was much ahead, although there was a little accident.

However, it does not affect the overall progress.

Ling Mo originally wanted to blame her for being stupid, and she couldn't sit steadily.

But when I saw her red cheeks and beads of sweat on her nose.

Naturally, he couldn't say the harsh words, so he said to Ling Zixi, "Son, come on!" ”

Ling Zixi's eyes widened, and his two little hands held the boat pulp fiercely, and he started rowing again.

He was eager to win, this was the first time that his father appeared in front of the people, and he was the People's Liberation Army.

No matter what, he has to be the first, and he can't let others look down on his father and him.

Although there was an accident in the middle, the family of three still reached the finish line smoothly and even won the first place.

Ling Zixi's little face was proud.

"Daddy is really the best!" His eyes sparkled with adoration.

"And me! The pants are going to grind out holes! Ling Xiaoxiao scratched her son's nose.

"Humph! Mom also worked hard. Ling Zixi said coolly.

Ling Mo's heart swelled with happiness, inexplicable happiness, happiness, and a trace of satisfaction.

It was a feeling he had never experienced before.

His own child looked at him adoringly with eyes similar to Ling Xiaoxiao.

This is his son!

His bloodline, Ling Xiaoxiao's bloodline, is the crystallization of fused together.

He was full of emotion for a while, picked up Ling Zixi, and then hugged Ling Xiaoxiao into his arms. "Thank you for your hard work."

At this moment, Mr. Zhang picked up his camera.

took a picture of their family of three.

This high-value family of three is not envious.

The three of them participated in several more events, and to their surprise, they all won first place.

Winning the gold medal is a soft hand.

Ling Zixi's little face was full of excitement, standing on the podium.

After the end of the athletic meet.

The principal of the kindergarten greeted him respectfully, "Ling Jun1 zhǎng, you are here, it really makes me shine here!" I really don't know Taishan, and I don't even know that Ling Zixi's little friend is your young master. ”

Ling Mo waved his hand lightly and said coldly, "There are three million checks here." Thank you Yuan'er for taking care of my son. ”

Standing up, Ling Mo calmly picked up Ling Zixi, and then pulled Ling Xiaoxiao to leave.

"Thank you Ling Jun 1 zhǎng, thank you Mrs. Ling. Thank you. The director had the check in his hand, and his eyes were straight with excitement.

I didn't expect that their kindergarten was just an ordinary kindergarten, and it was still pretending to be Ling Jun1 zhǎng's son! Now it's okay, and you can add a lot of facilities.

"Ling Mo, why did you give so much money to the principal?" Ling Xiaoxiao frowned. She didn't want Ling Zixi to receive special treatment in the kindergarten.

Now, it is estimated that Ling Zixi will not be like before when he goes to school again, and the teacher will treat him simply.

She was even more afraid that her son would inflate himself. Develop an arrogant character, what should I do when the time comes?

"I'll leave it to the principal, don't worry." Ling Mo knew what she was worried about.