Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 830 The Most Romantic Thing - Kong Huanxi
If you are wrong, you are wrong.What else?

Chen Fang silently comforted himself in his heart, and despised himself by the way.

It's been three years, oh no, it's been 13 years, since he was taught a lesson by his old man in the second semester of kindergarten, he has been lagging behind Yiyi.

There is no way!

In his memory, his old man liked Yiyi more than him!

He clearly remembers when he was in kindergarten.Inexplicably, the young female teacher liked him very much. Every time she asked children to perform a show or learn a new dance, she would be the first to call him to the front.

He thought about it, maybe it was because he was cute, had a sweet mouth, and looked good when he smiled.

Later, after the new year, when the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the school suddenly wants to organize a spring festival.Like their brothers and sisters in kindergarten and elementary school grades one to six, they were also required to produce a program.

The young female teacher looked around the classroom, then picked out a few children and said that she would teach them how to dance.Naturally, he was the first kid to be called to the stage.

Yiyi was still behind him at that time, a little shorter than him.

Later, a group of eight or nine children all stood at the front of the classroom. The young female teacher glanced at them, and then pointed to him, telling him to stand at the front and lead the dance.

He proudly glanced at Yiyi, who was half a head shorter than him in the row behind him, and walked to the front with a flick of his head.

Yiyi smiled and looked at him behind him without making a sound, and he was also happy and proud until the dance rehearsal was over and he went home.

Then, naturally, he returned home and showed off to his old man. The old man didn't make a sound, nor did he praise him, but just nodded to him with a smile.

A few days later, when the dance performance was over, he proudly held the small certificate he had received from the teacher and dragged Yiyi home.

Yiyi glanced at him, stuffed the little red flower in her schoolbag, shook off his hand, and walked forward by herself.

He was startled, and quickly chased after Yiyi, asking Yiyi what's wrong, she was fine just now, why is she suddenly unhappy.

Yiyi pouted, pointed to the certificate in his arms, and burst into tears, saying that she only had little red flowers, but no certificate.

He thought for a while, looked at the award certificate in his arms, looked at Yiyi again, and said seriously: "Then I can't help it, this is given to me by the teacher, and I am the lead dancer. not you...

Before the words fell, he slapped him with a slap.

What followed was an angry yell from the old man: You have grown capable, you actually made Yiyi cry, see if I don't beat you up!

Before he could dodge in the future, another slap followed, taking off the little certificate he was holding in his arms!
Chen Fangfang?The old man parked his dilapidated classic car aside, picked up the small certificate on the ground, and looked at Chen Fang, what's going on?Say!
He rubbed the back of the beating, and told the story of the lead dancer winning the award with some grievances.

As soon as the words fell, the old man flew towards him and kicked him: You are so embarrassed, a man is treated as a girl by the teacher to lead the dance, is it plausible?
He dodged that kick!
You are still hiding!The old man yelled and was about to kick him again.

Yiyi suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed the old man's arm, crying, "Uncle Chen, it's none of Fang Fang's business. It's because I'm not as tall as Fang Fang, so the teacher only looks at him and doesn't see me. I will eat well and not be picky eaters, and I will grow taller so that the teacher can see me.You don't hit him anymore.

Chen Fang blinked his eyes and looked at Yiyi, only to see that a few tears dripped from her eyes as soon as she blinked.

Looking at the golden doudou that fell down in an instant, inexplicably, I suddenly felt as if I had really done something wrong, and suddenly felt a little sad in my heart.

Cough, Yiyi is pleading for him!
He didn't seem like a big brother just now!

Then, he saw his old man, he got shorter in an instant, wiped away the tears for Yiyi, and said softly to Yiyi: "Okay, Yiyi wants to eat well, grow taller, taller than uncle."

Ok!Yiyi smiled through tears, nodded, and pulled out a little crumpled little red flower from her schoolbag, uncle, look, my little red flower, the teacher rewarded me.

Yo, Yiyi is really amazing, let's go, let's go home!
After finishing speaking, the old man put the reward in his pocket into his pocket, glanced at him, reached out to hug Yiyi, then pushed the car and walked home.

Cough cough, Chen Fang blinked his eyes, touched the back of the beaten man, looked at the vigorous pace of his old man, and felt a little inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Could it be that Yiyi was born to the old man?Maybe he picked it up? !

They all say patriarchal?Completely upside down in their house!

Their mother had the highest status, and when she stared at her, the old man was instantly stunned.

Followed by Hanhan, Hanhan pursed his mouth, and the old man followed suit!
And then, ahem, it wasn't him, the old man loved Yiyi, took Yiyi away, and left him behind!

Yiyi is Uncle Wen's daughter!Why!

After that idea popped up in his heart, he became much more obedient, thinking in his heart, in order to avoid the old man's fists and feet, he'd better let Yiyi go in the future.

After returning home, the old man closed the courtyard door and gave him another lesson, and asked him if he didn't want to go to school with Yiyi anymore?

He shook his head immediately: I think so.

Yiyi is the most beautiful girl in the village, walking with Yiyi makes him feel good!

After all, he is the cutest boy in the village!
The old man raised his hand again in an instant, and waved at him: Think?I miss you, there are so many boys in the village, you still don’t know how to let her go, and you still steal her limelight everywhere, making her cry. Later, when you grow up, you will cry sometimes.

He listened, scratched his head, and snorted: There are more boys in the whole village, what's the use, they are so ugly!Yiyi doesn't like to play with them!
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him: Don't be so proud of me!Are you sure Yiyi likes to play with you?Take care of yourself, and make Yiyi cry later, and see if I don't break your legs!
He raised his head when he heard this: Yiyi is not your own daughter, as if I picked it up, did I pick it up?

As soon as the words fell, my old man's feet fell on his calf: If such a stupid bastard really picked it up, I would feel better.

He pursed his lips.

My old man gave him a meaningful look, and waved to him: Come here!
He reluctantly took two steps forward.

The old man suddenly patted his head numbly, and said to him: Silly boy, you must remember in the future, you have to show your limelight in front of other boys, and in front of Yiyi, you must give way to her!you know?
why?Doesn't it mean that boys are stronger than girls?He blinked his eyes and looked towards the gate of the courtyard. Mom and Hanhan hadn't come back yet.

Oh!He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and looked at his old man: You mean, let me listen to Yiyi like you listen to your mother?Can't fight back when beaten, can't fight back when scolded?
The old man choked, paused, and nodded heavily, yes!
Oh!He thought for a while, and then looked at his old man thoughtfully: What does dad mean, I will marry Yiyi when I grow up?

(End of this chapter)