Chapter 13 Worried about Yun Qingrang

Xiao Ai pushed Chen Ruoxi's hand away, and wrote: "I know."

"Don't—" Nangong Ming grabbed Xiao Ai's hand holding the pen, and pressed the other hand to sign the sprint registration column: "I will never pull your hair again in class."

As long as you don't torture me in such a disguised form.

Xiao Ai kicked her leg so hard that Nangong Ming could hardly stand up. Xiao Ai raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows: "Nan Gongming, stop me and let you go to the infirmary for a long time in the afternoon."

But even if she is running, can she still drag her legs seriously?
Xiao Ai pulled the registration form to the right, and easily signed the name in the sprint column. Seeing Nangong Ming crying, as if being bullied, and not daring to resist, Xiao Ai pushed the registration form towards Chen Ruoxi: "Long-distance running for you."

Chen Ruoxi saw that Xiao Ai was determined to participate in the sprint competition, so she didn't have much hope for her. In order to make it easier for Nangong Ming to do business, she obediently filled in her name.

As soon as she got home, Xiao Ai proudly announced that she would participate in the 100-meter sprint at the school for the May [-]th Games. The school's sports meeting was open to all, and her family was allowed to participate in cheering and watch.

Zhang Qingying was also very excited when she heard it: "It just so happens that I'm fine at home, so I can go over and be a cheerleader for you."

While watching TV, Yunmu inserted an apple and handed it to his wife: "Maybe Xiaoai can get a prize back."

Ever since she was a child, Xiao Ai has never won other awards except for the little red flower awarded by the kindergarten teacher and the city and national awards for the talented piano...

Xiao Ai was very proud when she heard that Zhang's mother and Yun's father had such high expectations for her. She was originally talented and intelligent. Can a short [-]-meter sprint be difficult for her?

After finishing washing the dishes, Yun Qing asked Xiao Ai to sit down, forked a piece of apple and fed it into her mouth, and said worriedly: "You little short legs want to compete with others?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ai's teeth itched in anger, and with a "creak" sound, she bit off the toothpick that forked the apple in one bite. It was because she was short that she wanted to run.

Xiao Ai spat out the half toothpick that was broken in her mouth, picked up the pillow, and pointed to the door: "Apple is not delicious at all, Yun Qingrang, I want to eat watermelon."

"In April, where do you get watermelons?"

Zhang Qingying and Yunmu watched the TV quietly on the sidelines with a tacit understanding. When the two quarreled, they were both on Xiao Ai's side.

Xiao Ai jumped up and down on the simple black-and-white sofa dissatisfied, and continued to point at the door: "I don't care, I want watermelon."

Yun Qingrang sighed softly, picked up Xiao Ai Lianren and the pillow, and carried her directly into the bedroom.

As soon as the door was closed, Zhang Qingying, who had been pretending to be nonchalant, finally couldn't help but look back at the door, moved to Yunmu's side, and touched his arm: "Our family is so obsessed with carrying Xiao Ai into the bedroom. Worry?"

Yunmu looked away from the financial news and turned to look at Zhang Qingying: "What are you worried about? Worried about our family's cleanliness?"

"I must be worried about Xiao Ai." Zhang Qingying looked at the closed door: "Xiao Ai is now sixteen, Qing Rang won't..." Zhang Qingying paused, then suddenly remembered the scar on Yun Qing Rang's mouth yesterday, and became approving After thinking about Yunmu, he should be worried about Qingren. Depending on the situation, Xiao Ai is probably attacking!

In order to win the award in the sprint and take the opportunity to exercise, every morning at six o'clock, Xiao Ai was woken up by Yun Qing to run in the morning.

But who is Xiao Ai?After running for three steps, she felt tired and refused to run. Finally, she was dragged by Yun Qingrang and ran for 500 meters. On the return trip, Xiao Ai didn't want to run any more, so she went straight to Yun Qingrang's back, tired and paralyzed.

(End of this chapter)

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