Chapter 341: Father Qin is jealous
"Daddy, come on." Qin Bei saw him standing still and urged.
"Here we are." Qin Yan looked at Yu Ze deeply and shook his head, how could it be, that person had disappeared for a long time.
He didn't think much about it and ran towards Qin Bei.
Yu Ze also noticed his gaze, and his eyes paused slightly.
Qin Yan walked over and said quietly, "If necessary, I can take him away." ”
Who he is talking about is self-evident.
Qin Yan and Yu Ze were in a circle, and they could obviously recognize him.
Hearing this, Yu Ze shook his head, "Thank you, no need." ”
From the moment he walked in, he wasn't afraid of being recognized.
Once, he was really worried that someone would recognize him, afraid of those gossip, didn't want to see those trash-like eyes, and liked to hide himself in the dark.
But three years later, it's time for him to come out.
Glancing at him, seeing that his expression was calm, Qin Yan bowed slightly, didn't say anything, and led the porridge away.
Congee Congee looked at him ignorantly, and also heard his words, tilted his little head and asked, "Dad, do the third uncle and Uncle Yu have a grudge?" Why avoid him? ”
Qin Yan shook his head, didn't explain anything to her, and only said, "The two of them know each other, and your Uncle Yu may not really want to see acquaintances." ”
In this way, Congee Congee looked dazed, Qin Yan raised his hand and pinched her cupache, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "It's okay, let them solve the handwriting, it's not a big deal." ”
"Hmm!" Congee Congee nodded, and seeing that the teacher was urging, he immediately pulled Qin Yan and ran over there.
According to the general family configuration, it is parents and children, and each stick is also in accordance with this configuration.
When it was Congee's turn to be here, the teacher was a little hesitant, she had two fathers.
But men and women are born with different physical strengths, and it is not fair to let Ye Lingfeng compare with other mothers.
Seeing her hesitation, Ye Lingfeng took the initiative to speak: "I'll delay my departure by one minute." ”
This is a 3*100 relay race, a normal adult can run the whole race in a minute, and he directly delays it by one minute, is he so confident?
When the other parents heard this, they all lost their opinions in an instant, and they all felt that one minute was enough time for them to open the gap.
Ye Lingfeng looked calm and was not worried at all.
The teacher nodded and brought him to the starting position of the third stick.
With a whistle, the game began, and the porridge immediately rushed out like a small cannonball, and before everyone could see it clearly, they saw a small figure flashing, and the fortune on the head was about to become an afterimage, and they were startled.
Turning his head to look, he saw that a round little figure had already run a hundred meters, and handed the baton in his hand to Qin Yan.
The surrounding parents hadn't turned around yet, and looked at Congee Congee in surprise, this little chubby girl was running so fast!
This is all up to the speed of national athletes!
Seeing their gaze, Congee Congee didn't care, and jumped up and said, "Come on, Dad!" ”
Qin Yan has been exercising all year round, and his speed is naturally not slow, and the speed of the porridge is too fast, so he started a long distance, and when he handed over the baton to Ye Lingfeng, the children were only halfway away.
Ye Lingfeng casually played with the baton, and his afterglow swept his eyes at Qin Yan and sighed, "It's really slow." ”
Qin Yan knew that he was talking about him, so he ignored it.
Feeling bored, Ye Lingfeng pursed his lips and stopped talking to him.
After waiting for a while, some of the baton was handed over to the second baton, and the speed suddenly increased.
A teacher was beside Ye Lingfeng for a minute, and when he saw that Xiao Lan, who was the fastest, was already more than ten meters away from the key line, he suddenly became nervous.
Porridge stood aside and watched anxiously.
However, Ye Lingfeng's face was calm at the moment, the baton in his hand was almost played, and he was not in a hurry at all, and teased Porridge Porridge: "Porridge Porridge, if I win the first place this time, can you call me Dad?" ”
Congee Congee's eyes stared at Xiao Lan tightly, where did he have the heart to think about this, and said casually: "Uncle Kou, you can get the first place first!" ”
At this time, the teacher counted down and said, "Three, two, one, it's time." ”
As soon as the words fell, I felt a gust of wind blowing, and the teacher looked at it again, and saw that the man who was careless just now rushed out like an arrow from the string, and in the blink of an eye, he surpassed several parents.
That speed is even faster than porridge!
Porridge also opened her mouth wide in surprise, and the next moment, she jumped up excitedly, "Uncle owes his mouth so much!" ”
Qin Bei and Huo Ji'an were next to her, tired and panting, and before they could slow down, when they heard the voice, they also looked at it, and suddenly showed admiration, this is too fast!
Seeing that the finish line was already close in front of her, Xiao Lan suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind her, and she was shocked, her secret feeling was not good, and before she had time to accelerate, a long figure crossed the finish line one step ahead.
It's Ye Lingfeng.
He won.
"That's amazing!" Not far away, there was the sound of porridge exclaiming, and the little girl clapped her hands vigorously, so excited that her little face turned red.
Qin Yan also looked at him, and had to admit that if he was in the third stick, he would probably not be able to overtake him with a delay of one minute.
In this regard, Ye Lingfeng is indeed powerful.
Hearing the voice of the little girl, Ye Lingfeng shook her hair, raised her eyebrows slightly, walked up to the little girl without blushing and panting, raised her hand and flicked it on her skyrocketing pinch, raised her chin and asked, "Is it powerful?" ”
"Awesome! That's amazing! Congee looked at him with bright eyes, gave him two thumbs up without hesitation, and helped him pinch his legs.
The small appearance of the dog's legs, where is the appearance of the last round of disgust.
Ye Lingfeng only felt that he raised his eyebrows, raised his chin high, and was full of pride.
If Chen Tuo and them were here, I was afraid that they would be very disgusted.
The dignified god of war, participating in the relay race in kindergarten, is it proud to take the first place?
Of course proud, the little girl is thinking about the reward of the first place, if she misses it, she has to worry about him.
On the contrary, if he helped her win the first place, it would be needless to say that he was favorable.
Is he the first to rob? It's a little girl!
He bent down and hugged the little girl, "Then call me Dad?" ”
Hearing this, Congee Congee's eyes gurgled and turned, and the little fat claw covered his ears vigorously, tightly, pretending to be a little deaf, "What are you talking about, uncle, I can't hear you." ”
This girl.
Ye Lingfeng laughed angrily at her, leaned over and kissed her little hard, and then put her down, "Let's play." ”
Hey? Letting her go so easily?
Congee looked at him with a little bit of surprise.
Seeing through her thoughts, Ye Lingfeng snorted lightly, "One day you will change your mind." ”
Full of confidence in his words, Congee Porridge grinned, grimaced at him, and ran away.
Qin Yan looked at him with some collapse, and said with some unhappiness: "Isn't this the big guy coming to the novice village?" It's so unfair! ”
They almost got the first place!
Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng also said without hypocrisy: "I gave in for a minute." ”
If you want to blame him, you can't blame him.
That's the truth.
Qin Yan was just unwilling, just a little bit close.
The next competition, as Ye Lingfeng said, as long as it is not related to music and painting, there is no porridge porridge that is a small drag, it is not a problem at all, the first is to come easily.
Especially related to physical strength, it is simply Ye Lingfeng's solo special.
Porridge porridge is crazy with happiness, the little hand is clapping hard, and for the first time I know that my mouth owes my uncle so much!
"Don't play, don't play." Qin Yan was so tired that he was out of breath and waved his hand, "This person's physical strength is too terrifying." ”
It's a perpetual motion machine.
Hearing this, Qin Yan didn't speak, looking at the two people who were throwing sandbags in the field.
The rules of this round of the game are to throw sandbags, one person throws, one person takes the pot to catch, and the catch is counted as one point.
Porridge porridge is already on the right head, Ye Lingfeng is strong, the two of them don't need to run in to play this game, it's not a problem at all, throw one into the other.
It was no surprise that they came out on top.
One big and one small hugged each other excitedly, Ye Lingfeng threw it up while holding the porridge, and caught it steadily, the little girl was also very bold, not afraid at all, and giggled.
The immature laughter came into his ears, but Qin Yan's heart became a little sour.
The first time I experienced Ye Lingfeng's taste, it was really uncomfortable.