Chapter 340: The already fragile father-daughter relationship is even worse

Kindergarten games certainly don't get too difficult to set up.

Because there are a lot of people, everyone is in a group of five, and the questions are all the same, so in addition to the accuracy, it is also necessary to compare the speed.

Qin Yan hugged the whiteboard, looked at the little girl who was tied to the sky, and straightened her waist confidently.

In this game, he won it!

"I'll guess." Ye Lingfeng squeezed Qin Yan away and stood opposite the porridge, Qin Yan didn't grab it from him, and walked to the side to watch.

This made Ye Lingfeng look at him in slight surprise, why was he so good at talking this time?

But he didn't think much about it, and his eyes were full of confidence when he looked at Congee Cong.

He must let Congee Porridge call him Daddy today!

Soon, the game began.

Congee Congee glanced at the title, and then the little fat paw grabbed the pen and drew it on the whiteboard, and it was done in a few seconds, turned it over and showed it to Ye Lingfeng, looking at him with a blank eye.

The teacher reminded, "It's a fruit." ”

Ye Lingfeng looked at the still distorted lines on it, and said confidently: "Bananas." ”

"It's an apple." Huo Ji'an, who was on the side, looked at what Yu Ze had drawn and replied.

"Correct." The teacher gave him a little red flower and added ten points under his name.

Seeing this, Congee Congee was anxious, and glared at Ye Lingfeng with a puffed out face, "Can you owe your uncle?" ”

Ye Lingfeng also looked at her with a confused expression, his expression was a little indescribable, whose apples grew so long?

However, in the end, he still remembered that this was his own daughter, Ye Lingfeng still swallowed the complaint that came to his mouth, he wiped the sweat on his head, "Go on." ”

Soon, the next question came out.

Porridge and porridge looked at it, and he drew it, and he was the first one to draw it.

The teacher said, "It's a plant." ”

Ye Lingfeng carefully stared at the painting on the porridge in his hand and said, "Leaves! ”

A circle, with a few small tadpole-like lines in it, isn't that the pattern on the leaf, and it will definitely not be wrong this time.

Qin Feng said: "Sunflowers." ”

"The answer is correct, Qin Feng's child has ten points."

Hearing this, the little chubby girl stomped on the ground, looked at Ye Lingfeng angrily, pointed to the lines in the circle with chubby fingers, and said hatefully: "This is a melon seed!" Melon seeds! Don't you know your uncle? ”

Of course he knows the melon seeds, but whose melon seeds look like this.

Ye Lingfeng was also a little dumbfounded.

Neither of them was convinced, they didn't score points in two games, and the already fragile father-daughter relationship was even more shaky.

Porridge turned her head and snorted softly, "I'll give you another chance." ”

Ye Lingfeng nodded with a serious face, and his fists were also tightened, this time, he had to guess correctly.

In the third game, an animal is drawn.

Ye Lingfeng looked at the things on the whiteboard that looked exactly the same as the family photos on the wall at home, and said confidently: "Tiger." ”

That's how it is in a family portrait!

Hearing this, Congee Congee's little face collapsed, seeing her like this, Ye Lingfeng suddenly had an ominous premonition, could he have guessed wrong again.

Huo Ji'an crossed his waist and said proudly: "It's a puppy!" ”

"That's right, An An's child answered correctly, plus ten points."

At this moment, Congee's little face is about to bulge into a balloon.

She doesn't want to pay attention to her uncle!

Coincidentally, Ye Lingfeng also thought so.

The little girl is very good-looking, but this painting is really flattering, which one of these is a ghost painting.

However, the family was used to her one by one, refused to tell the truth, and blew the little girl into the sky, making the already popular porridge more confident, and decided that she was right, and Ye Lingfeng guessed wrong.

The parents on the side were also about to laugh crazy, they didn't expect the little girl to be so powerful in the last game, and her painting was so ugly.

It's too stream-of-consciousness.

Even if she knew the answer, it wouldn't match her words.

Qin Yan watched from the side, and the corners of his lips hooked.

Soon, the game ended, and there was no doubt, Congee Congee and Ye Lingfeng took a zero duck egg, and Huo Ji'an relied on Yu Ze's superb painting skills to get sixty points, and the remaining forty points were Qin Feng's.

Huo Ji was happy, holding Yu Ze and refusing to let go, smiling very happily.

Congee Congee and Ye Lingfeng were not so good, the two walked off the stage, snorted, and looked in opposite directions with their faces, no one was willing to deal with anyone.

Qin Yan smiled and beckoned to Congee Congee.

The little girl immediately ran towards him, hugged his legs, and her little mouth was deflated, and complained: "Dad, you owe your uncle stupid!" ”

Ye Lingfeng was not to be outdone, and pulled Anya with a bitter face and said, "The porridge painting is too ugly." ”

It just so happened that these words were heard by the porridge on the tip of his ear, and he jumped to his feet in anger, "I don't want to pay attention to my uncle anymore!" ”

The little girl crossed her waist with her hands, holding her little milk belly, her face bulging like a pufferfish, Qin Yan bent down and hugged her, and coaxed: "It's okay, don't worry, there are still several rounds, I can catch it back." ”

Hearing this, Congee Congee's mood was a little better, but he still had his back to Ye Lingfeng and didn't want to look at him.

Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng stood in place with some grievances.

Anya patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, and said helplessly: "Otherwise, why don't you think Mr. Qin grabbed it from you just now." ”

It's just that he knows that the painter of porridge and porridge can't recognize it anymore, and he doesn't want to destroy the relationship between father and daughter, just when he is stupid and wants to rob it, he threw the hot potato to him by pushing the boat.

But he stupidly came up, but he fulfilled others.

At this time, Cotyleon Ling Feng also reacted, and suddenly became even more angry.

He is making a wedding dress for Qin Yan!

Ah, I want to beat him up.

Huo Ji'an won the first place, ran to Congee Congee with a swish, and patted her shoulder encouragingly, "Don't worry, fat girl, we have a comparison later." ”

He pulled Yu Ze tightly and raised his chin proudly, "But you also have to work hard, my dad is super powerful!" ”

The little boy was showing off very childishly, and as soon as Yu Ze lowered his head, he could see his expression, and the corners of his mouth under the mask couldn't help but be slightly hooked.

Congee Congee hugged Qin Yan's leg depressedly, "Next I'm going to play with my father." ”

She doesn't want to play with her uncle, and with him, she won't be able to get the first place at all.

She said that he played the game to pour one, but he didn't admit it, and he still had to rob it with his father, and he loved to play!

The real vegetable porridge didn't know the truth at all, so he could only wronged Ye Lingfeng to carry this black pot.

Grandpa Qin and Grandma Qin knew what was going on, so she couldn't laugh and looked at Ye Lingfeng sympathetically, it was too miserable.

Ye Lingfeng was also angry and funny, and he didn't know who the person who was the dish was.

The game is still in full swing, the next game is a relay, which requires three people, even if the porridge is unwilling, Ye Lingfeng has to join.

The little girl looked up at him, looking uneasy, "Mouth owes uncle, can you really do it?" Why don't I let the sixth brother come, there will be one more person on his side. ”

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng nodded on her head angrily, "Don't worry, except for singing and painting, everything else must be fine." ”

Hearing this, Congee Congee blinked his eyes and suddenly realized, "It turns out that it's not good to owe Uncle to sing!" ”

Ye Lingfeng: "? ”

In the end, who sings badly, he is not worried about her!

Ye Lingfeng realized for the first time that children can't boast, sometimes they still have to tell the truth, otherwise, just like now, they can only take the blame themselves.

Ay.

What can I do, he was also a member of the Kuakua group at the beginning, and what else can he do now besides admitting it.

rubbed it on the little girl's head angrily, and Ye Lingfeng's mood improved, "Don't worry, I will definitely give you the first place." ”

"Hmm!"

They are all together, but there is one less person on Huo Ji'an's side.

Grandma Huo didn't want her little grandson to be sad, so she volunteered to join in.

Speaking of which, she's only in her early fifties, and she's well-maintained, so it's okay to run a few steps.

It's just that, compared to others, the speed is definitely still a little worse.

Worried that he would lose, Huo Ji'an looked up at Yu Ze, a little anxious.

Yu Ze touched his head soothingly and said, "The focus is on participation." ”

His voice was not hurried, and the whole person was as cool as a lake, which immediately soothed Huo Ji's anxiety, and the little chicken paw held his hand tightly, nodded his head, and looked up at him and smiled.

Qin Yan on the side happened to be passing by, and when he heard his words, he paused, turned his head and looked at him in surprise, this voice ......