Chapter 884

At this time, a ticket fell out of the bag, Tan Xiaoyu picked it up and handed it to Yan Zheng, Yan Zheng was a little nervous, but pretended to be a hanger, "For Hanbao." ”

Yan Zhengling took the entry ticket and was dumbfounded when she saw the invitation post for the Taekwondo Youth International Competition written on the ticket.

Yan Zheng said duplicitously: "Don't look at it." This kind of violent game is not suitable for our family Hanbao. ”

Yan Zhengling said: "Why is it not suitable?" Han Bao loves taekwondo, and he has talent, and we can't kill the talent that God has given him. ”

There was a hint of panic in Yan Zheng's eyes, if Zheng Ling agreed to Han Bao to participate in the competition, then their mother and son would face a long separation for a long time.

"Where's Hanbao?" Yan Zheng asked.

"It's almost time for school."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Yan Zheng couldn't bear it.

Yan Zhengling put the entry ticket into his pocket and said, "Leave this matter to Hanbao to decide." ”

Yan Zheng stretched out his hand, and there was an urge to tear the ticket to pieces.

When it came to Zhan Shu, Yan Zhengling's heart was sour.

"I didn't have time to send off the war today. Before dawn, I went to the flower field to set up the venue and receive guests. I hope my family doesn't complain about me. ”

"Mommy, I won't blame you."

"Hey." Outside the door, Han Bao's dejected voice was heard.

"Hanbao!" Yan Zhengling screamed.

Han Bao walked in with a small schoolbag on his back, hugged Mommy and began to be coquettish. "Mommy, Zhan Shu is gone. So boring. ”

Han Bao saw the entry ticket in Yan Zhengling's hand, "Mommy, what is this?" ”

Yan Zhengling handed him the entry ticket, "The invitation post for the taekwondo competition, are you going?" ”

Han Bao took it and said excitedly, "Great, I haven't had a good fight for a long time." ”

Yan Zhengling touched Hanbao gently, "Mommy also wants to be long-awaited, but if you are patient, you can go home at the end of the semester." ”

Yan Zheng bit his lip tightly and bit out the blood.

Zheng Ling, who was kept in the dark, probably didn't know that he wouldn't come back for ten or eight years.

Yan Zhengling was afraid that Yan Zheng would tell the truth and ruin the child's good impression of Daddy.

Yan Zheng smiled and said, "I wiped out the company and was beaten by your grandfather." ”

Han Bao felt something, "I destroyed the castle worth a billion yuan, and Daddy was not willing to beat me." Dad said that love is always more precious than money. It seems that grandpa loves you, but he doesn't love me as much as daddy. ”

Yan Zheng's voice was hoarse, "When my uncle recovers from his injury, I will send you to participate in the competition." ”

"Hmm." Han Bao nodded happily.

Han Bao put the competition ticket into his schoolbag, and when he saw Yan Zheng's injury, Han Bao, who was naturally compassionate, immediately surrounded him and said, "Uncle, you have been beaten." ”

Yan Zheng laughed with tears.

Such a good war chill lord, but ......

Where will the Grim Reaper, who hides in the darkness, take him?