The first sweetheart of the giants

Chapter 402 The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked

Chapter 402 The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked

Three years and half a year later.

City A, New Star Kindergarten.

"come on! Come on!"

On the playground of the kindergarten, a fierce parent-child game competition is going on at this time. Parents and children are gathered outside the game field, rushing to the groups of children who are competing, shouting enthusiastically to cheer, and the scene is quite lively.

This game is actually very simple, that is, the children and their parents tie the rope together with one foot, and work together to rush forward, rush to the finish line, get the toy at the finish line, and run back to the starting point together, whoever is the fastest will be No.1.

This game is to show the tacit understanding and cooperation between parents and children. Only when they cooperate well can they run fast.

At this time, there are six groups going on, and the ones running in the front are a pair of father and son. The little boy is quite tall, and the father is more than 1.8 meters tall. But this pair has the largest distance difference and the fastest speed. The big hand is holding the small hand, which is not against the harmony at all.

"Come on, Qi Le, come on, Qi Le!"

The children who had finished the competition shouted for the fastest group, and there were more girls cheering.

The first group of father and son ran to the other end first. The little boy took a ball from the basket, turned around, took his father's hand, grinned, and ran towards the starting point.

"Lele come on, Lele come on, Lele is great!"

At the starting point, a little girl with two pigtails yelled the most happily, dancing while yelling, her round face was flushed red by the sun, she was very cute.

Finally, the father and son were the first to return to the starting point. The little boy happily gave the ball in his hand to the little girl. The teacher stroked the little boy's head and praised, "Ling Qile is great, and he cooperates very well with Dad."

"He's my second dad." Ling Qile generously gave the ball in his hand to the little girl who screamed the most, raised his head, and smiled at Zeng Zihang, revealing two deep dimples.

"Second father?" The teacher seemed very puzzled. At this time, another teacher came over with a smile, kissed Ling Qile, and said with a smile, "Lele, it's your second father who is with you again today. Why isn't Mommy?" come?"

"My mother is busy." Ling Qile took the female teacher's hand in a very gentlemanly manner, kissed the back of her hand lightly, jumped up, hugged Zeng Zihang's legs, and wrapped her two calves around Zeng Zihang's. leg.

"Second Dad, you are the best."

"Come on, give me a hug from the second father." Zeng Zihang hugged Ling Qile, and Ling Qile sat on Zeng Zihang's neck very skillfully, cheering loudly, "I am No.1, I am No. 1!"

"Lele is so cute." The teacher made her smile from ear to ear. Ling Qile is a little over four years old. people like it.

"Mr. Wang, why does he call this gentleman the second father?"

"It is said that he is the godfather, and when his mother is too busy to come, it is Mr. Zeng who comes."

"The godfather is so handsome, what about his own father?"

"Shh, don't inquire about these gossips, he is the young master of the Ling Group."

"Oh……"

Zeng Zihang held Ling Qile and stood among the many parents. He was particularly conspicuous. He was tall and handsome. Both the big and the small were handsome and charming. Seeing the female teachers were all jealous. This father is so handsome. , even the baby is so handsome, really enviable.

"No.1 is Ling Qile from our freshman (first) class, Ling Qile, come up to accept the award."

The beautiful voice of the female teacher presenting awards came from the microphone, Ling Qile raised his hands high and shouted, "Kid Ling Qile is here!"

"Lele, come down and accept the award by yourself." Zeng Zihang carefully put Ling Qile down, but Ling Qile didn't agree, and dragged Zeng Zihang up to the podium.

After receiving the certificate and prize, Ling Qile stretched out his small hand, flicked the broken hair on his forehead, blew on it, and posed a poss, which immediately caused the children in the audience to scream.

"Lele, you are so cool, Lele, you are so handsome."

Zeng Zihang resisted the urge to laugh violently, he loved farts when he was young, and this movement of flicking his hair was just like his father's.

"thanks, thanks!"

The child Ling Qile stretched out his hand and waved to the children below like a big star, causing the parents in the audience to burst into laughter.

Whose family's child is so handsome!
"Teacher, I still have an acceptance speech."

Our little friend Ling Qile blinked at the teacher presenting the award, making the teachers cover their mouths and say, "Lele, do you still have an acceptance speech?"

Ling Qile hugged the certificate and prize to his chest, and walked to the awarding table. Because of his short stature, the teacher took off the microphone and handed it to his mouth.

"Thank you everyone. I did not win this award alone. I want to thank my second father. Without the cooperation of my second father, I would not have won it. Second father, I love you."

"Good!" The parents and teachers in the audience applauded. It is really rare for a four-year-old child to say these words like an adult.

"Lele is the best." Zeng Zihang was so moved, this fart kid actually knows how to be sensational in such a situation, this is the first time he said he loves himself.

"I love my mother. It's hard work for my mother to take care of me. From now on, I have to study hard, be sensible, and not let my mother worry about me." Originally about to step down, but seeing her mother walking from afar, Ling Qile waved Looking forward with the award certificate, she shouted, "Mom, I got No.1."

Zeng Zihang turned his head, the touch of white still made people's heart flutter at a glance.

Leng Yunuo walked over slowly with a smile. After Ling Qile finished speaking, he ran off the podium and threw himself into Leng Yunuo's arms.

"Mommy, why are you here now? The game is over."

"Lele is No. 1, come on, mom kisses me." Leng Yunuo knelt down, held Ling Qile's face in his arms, and kissed Ling Qile deeply, "I'm sorry, mom is busy today,"

"Oh, forget it, forget it, I don't care about it with you." Ling Qile pouted, touched Leng Yunuo's face like an adult, and said in an adult tone, "Have you worked hard today?"

"It's okay, Mommy wanted to come to see Lele's competition earlier, but she was late, but I'm so happy to see Lele taking the first place." Leng Yunuo was about to hug Ling Qi Le, Ling Qile hurriedly hugged Zeng Zihang's leg, "You work so hard all day, let the second father hug him, he is stronger."

"Brother Zihang, thank you." Leng Yunuo stood up and gave Zeng Zihang a sweet smile. In the past few years, Zeng Zihang has been with the mother and son as a godfather. Lele is very dependent on him. When he was busy, Zeng Zihang would do parent meeting and parent-child games on his behalf, and his gratitude to him was self-evident.

"You, you are becoming more and more polite with me." Zeng Zihang lifted Ling Qile up to his neck again, and said with a smile, "My second father is not for nothing."

"That's right, what are you being polite about, family." Ling Qile looked at her coldly and taught, "Women, you should put your family first!"

"Pfft!" Zeng Zihang spat, and said coldly.

"Lele, do you still have class today?"

'No, school is over after the game. "

"Then go say hello to the teacher, we're going home."

"Okay! Horse, turn back!"

Zeng Zihang turned back, held up Ling Qile and walked towards the teacher.

"Dear beautiful teachers, Lele and Mom and Dad are going home first, see you tomorrow!"

Ling Qile waved at the bosses, and the teachers smiled and waved at the seemingly family of three after seeing Leng Yunuo.

"Come on, let the horse run fast." Ling Qile patted Zeng Zihang's head excitedly, and said coldly that Nuo helped Zeng Zihang hold the clothes, chatting and walking.

"Lele, are you home yet?"

Just as she was walking out of the gate of the kindergarten, a little girl ran over with a ball in her arms. She raised her head, opened her big and bright eyes, and stared at Ling Qile blinking.

"Yes, my mother is here to pick me up. I'm going home, Lulu, see you tomorrow." Ling Qile blew a kiss to the little girl, and the little girl grinned brighter.

"Come down, Lele, I have a gift for you."

"Gift?"

"Come down, say hello to your classmates." Zeng Zihang put Ling Qile down on the ground. He had the impression that this little girl was the one who yelled the loudest during the competition just now.

"Sorry, excuse me first."

Ling Qile was so stupid that he blinked with the two parents, turned around and walked in front of the little girl, who followed behind very obediently.

"This little fart." Leng Yunuo forced a smile, this character is like copying his father, what a ghost!
Zeng Zihang didn't speak, but looked at the two children with a smile.

Ling Qile and the little girl walked aside, turned around, faced the little girl, and stretched out their hands, "Where's the gift?"

The little girl took out two lollipops from her pocket, handed one to Ling Qile, and said, "Well, your favorite green apple flavored lollipop."

"Thank you." Ling Qile took the lollipop, put his hands in his trouser pockets very handsomely, and tilted his head, "You put away the ball I gave you, remember?"

"Well, I will." The little girl nodded.

"That's it, see you tomorrow." Ling Qile turned around handsomely, "Don't miss me too much."

"Lele, I'll be waiting for you at the school gate tomorrow morning, see you soon."

"Well, fine, but I'm late every day." Ling Qile said while walking.

"it does not matter……."

Before the little girl finished speaking, Ling Qile had already pulled Leng Yunuo into the car.

"Mummy, are you taking a taxi again?" Ling Qile sat on Leng Yunuo's lap and put his arms around her neck, while Zeng Zihang sat in front and drove.

"That's right, what should I do if I don't want to take a taxi? Mommy doesn't know how to drive." Leng Yunuo smiled and pinched Ling Qile's face, "Be honest with Mommy, are you talking about a girlfriend?"

"Mum, you are so stupid. Second father, godmother, uncle and uncle Haidong can drive, but you can't. Do you think you are stupid?" Ling Qile slapped Leng Yunuo's hand away, protesting He said, "Don't pinch my handsome face, I rely on this face to find girls in kindergarten."

"Oh, kid, tell the truth, that kid just now is your new girlfriend?" Leng Yunuo is very clear about how attractive his son is. Little brat, she speaks like an adult all day long. These two bad guys, Mu Zhiqing and Cheng Haidong, taught them all. In the past four years, they have taught her sweetheart to be a little villain.

"She, the senior in class two, has been chasing me for months." Ling Qile crossed his legs and made a very helpless expression. It seemed that this kind of thing happened often, and it was not something he could control. The flat appearance.

"Second Dad, do you agree with sibling love?"

"Pfft!" Zeng Zihang sprayed again, sister and brother love, how do you know so much, this little brat?
"Lele, you go home and face the wall and think about it for two hours." Leng Yunuo was really angry and funny when she heard it. She remembered that when she was four years old, she was still playing with mud in the yard. He was only four years old, so he talked Fall in love!
It must be that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!

(End of this chapter)

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