One hundred million pet wives: the president pets lightly

Chapter 203
Six years later, Washington, USA.

On a sunny Sunday morning, in a community stadium, the U10 American football game had reached the third quarter. Although it was an amateur game, the fierce confrontation between the red and blue sides still attracted spectators around the stands.

A coach on the sidelines loudly encouraged the children, and even yelled excitedly at the critical moment: "Baby, pass him, pass him! Yes, let's grab it!"

It can be seen that the young players are also running with all their strength at this time, and the focus of everyone is now on the boy in the middle holding the ball.

This boy with the blue waist flag is very brave. Although his face is blocked by the helmet, he is very strong and his movements are flexible. After passing several opponent defenders sideways, he began to charge directly at the opponent Goal.

It's a pity that at the end, the boy was still tripped by someone, and several boys directly pinned him down.

Fortunately, the referee's whistle also sounded at this time, the third quarter was over, and the game immediately moved on to the next quarter, while the boy's blue team still kept on attacking.

"Good job! Bright." The teammates passing by bent down and patted the boy on the back, and then rushed over.

The boy didn't get up immediately, but lay down on the field lawn for a long time. He ran the most desperately in the audience just now, and now he probably exhausted his energy. It can be seen that he is panting heavily.

At this time, someone in the stands shouted: "Little Wing, get up!" Because he was speaking in Chinese, the boy subconsciously looked back.

"Bright, I want to sleep and go home!" The coach rushed to the sidelines, urging anxiously, "Don't pretend to be a coward, let me chase, we are going to lose the ball!"

As if being winded up suddenly, the boy almost jumped up, and then rushed towards the ball.

"Touchdown, touchdown!" The people on the sidelines suddenly became excited. It turned out that it was the boy who saved the ball that had been snatched by the opponent in a blink of an eye, and began to cross the crowd blocking him, trying to enter the opponent's goal.

All the people on the sidelines became excited, shouting loudly, even drowning out the coach's yelling: "Bright, quick! Quick!"

Under everyone's attention, the boy almost jumped up, dribbled the ball, and jumped into the opponent's goal.

There were almost thunderous cheers at the scene, and after paying tribute to the opponent, the teammates simply picked up the boy together and threw them into the sky.

At this moment, an Asian woman in a windbreaker hurried into the field. As soon as she got to the sidelines, her eyes began to wander among a bunch of children, apparently looking for someone.

The game has officially ended, and the team members bid farewell to each other by high-fiving each other, and went to find their mothers lively.

"Mommy, what are you looking for!" The boy named "Bright" naturally saw the woman at this time, laughed, and stepped forward to tug on her arm.

At this moment, the woman was staring at a child with a blue waist flag hanging from her back. She was suddenly dragged by someone, and she didn't react until she heard the boy's cry with a milky voice. Only then came back to God.

She lowered her head and quickly helped the boy remove the helmet. The woman held the boy's sweaty face, wiped it with a tissue, and then kissed him hard on the forehead: "Baby, I heard you won, really It's great, but you really stink!"

The boy was not happy anymore, so he coquettishly planted his head in the woman's arms, rubbed it back and forth intentionally, and even hugged her waist tightly, yelling, "Sweet Mommy will also stink now!" , there is no way to dislike the stinky baby!"

Dumbfounded by the boy's rascality, the woman simply hugged him tighter and kissed the boy's hair again and again.

"Hey, Eline, you're late again today?" The coach who taught the boy just now ran over, patted the boy's head, and said to the girl, "Bright was very brave today, but unfortunately his mother didn't see it."

"Thank you. Bright has been telling me that his coach Jack is very good." The woman is Chinese, so naturally she praised her coach in the Chinese way.

The coach really got the trick, laughed for a while proudly, and then sent out an invitation: "A group of friends are having a barbecue party at my house today, do you want to join us?" He looked at the boy who was blinking at him, and reluctantly said: "You can take Bright."

The woman looked a little embarrassed, obviously she wanted to refuse very much, but she didn't want to offend the other party, she lowered her head and touched her son's small ears.

"Mommy, Daddy sent me here, but he doesn't know where he is now." The boy raised his head and looked at the woman innocently.

"Oh, I'm sorry." The woman got the reminder, immediately raised her head and said with a smile: "Today is our family day, Bright's daddy has already arranged a program, thank you for the invitation, but I'm afraid this time there will be no chance."

Looking at the coach who was still waving goodbye to the woman not far away, the boy gave a "cut" and said in Chinese: "Mom, change the coach for me, this guy is wicked, last time I heard you were single, I made up my mind to date you." you."

"Xiaoyi, who did you learn this from?" The woman put on a serious face, and while helping the child take off the protective gear, she reprimanded: "The invitation must be out of good intentions, you shouldn't misinterpret it, let alone hide it behind your back. Talking about others, didn't you say you want to be Batman, have you ever seen Batman be so rude?"

"What is misinterpretation?" The boy blinked curiously, obviously not understanding the profound Chinese.

"It's just that you shouldn't misunderstand others." The woman explained patiently.

The boy spread his hands at this time: "There is no misunderstanding. I have seen that he likes my mother. He chases after me all day and asks about my mother. He really treats me like a brat who doesn't understand anything!"

"You're a brat, you're the boss of the Qian family, and even your mother has to listen to you!" The woman laughed and helped the child take off the shoulder pads.

"Then keep your word, and I'll help you choose a boyfriend in the future, so that you won't be fooled by someone foolishly. Actually, didn't Daddy say he wants to get along with you? I think he's not bad." The boy hugged proudly Hold the woman's neck.

The woman didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and finally pushed her son's hand away, cursing: "Nian Qingzhou must have taught you these words, you won't learn anything from following him except you talk glibly and do things people don't understand! "

"Daddy, my mother doesn't let me talk about others behind their backs, but she is talking bad about you!" The boy burst out laughing loudly, and shouted at a person who was walking with a small box twisted in his hand.

"Qianyi, don't take you." A voice sounded behind the woman: "Son, I brought up shit and piss, Qianyi, you don't say thank you, you still slander my image behind your back, it's too hurtful gone."

Qianyi was speechless again, pointing to the protective gear on the ground, and said to the boy: "Qianguangyi, put all your equipment in the box, don't pack it indiscriminately, and don't leave any less!" Then he said: "Qing Zhou , I'm sorry to let you come back a day early."

"It's okay. I'm already tired of the sunshine and beauties in California. This kind of business trip is meaningless. I might as well come back to see my son." Nian Qingzhou smiled, and then asked: "How is the annual meeting of psychology going? If it weren't for me My son's game is more important, and I'm going to listen to your speech."

"How should I put it, it's a good thing you didn't go, otherwise you'd have to watch me make a fool of myself, the scene is full of top figures in the field of psychology, I feel that my research results on the treatment of children with autism are already out of date. "Qianyi sighed.

Nian Qingzhou shook his head in disapproval: "Why are you underestimating yourself again? Since your mentor recommended you, it is naturally because he values ​​a proud student like you."

"Okay, thank you for the compliment!" Qian Yi said, looking at her son Qian Guangyi who was kneeling on the ground and had packed all the protective gear into the small suitcase.

Others think that Qian Guangyi is tall and eloquent, so he must be seven or eight years old, but in fact he is only a few months away from six years old, and he has not even officially entered school. Even Qian Yi, a mother, is a little I don't understand, where did this kid get his genes?

Time flies so fast, every time Qian Yi looks at her son who has grown into a half-grown boy, she can't help but sigh in her heart, these six years seem to have passed in a blink of an eye, and she is even more fortunate that she made the decision to come to the United States at the beginning .

She still remembers that the first time she set foot on Washington Dulles Airport, it was still dark outside. After passing through the customs, Qianyi stood there for a while. Fear, even if Nian Qingzhou hadn't walked in front of her at that time, Qian Yi might not even be able to take a step.

However, the six years of hardships and twists and turns, because of Qian Guangyi's company, are not worth mentioning in Qian Yi's eyes. In other words, all she can feel now is happiness.

A little girl like a doll walked up to Qian Guangyi with a smile, and shyly raised her hands behind her back in front of Qian Guangyi. Qian Yi was about to laugh. It turned out that the little girl was presenting flowers to her son.

Qian Guangyi took it generously, but handed it to Qian Yi casually: "Mommy, hold it for me."

Qian Yi took the flowers with a smile and said hello to the little girl.

"Your son is born to attract bees and butterflies, and you don't know who he looks like?" Nian Qingzhou laughed beside him.

"Didn't you teach it to be bad?" Qian Yi ignored the question of who the child looked like, and deliberately hurt Nian Qingzhou.

Nian Qingzhou chuckled, watching the doll run away with Qian Guangyi, and then the two children were rolling lively on the grass, pretending to be dissatisfied and said: "If I have the ability to teach your son to be bad, how can I still fight until now?" Bachelor? It's your fault for not being a godmother, you're too good at framing him, aren't you?"

"Hearing this, I'm still very wronged." Qian Yi sneered, "Didn't you ask for being single? Could it be that your mother called again?"

"Why don't we get together, and if my mother knows that I picked a son for nothing, she won't be happy." Nian Qingzhou said jokingly.

"I haven't gone through the divorce procedures yet, I'm afraid I can't help you, please ask someone else to be smart!" Qian Yi looked at her son who was not far away and started to run wildly with a few children on the field, and replied casually.

(End of this chapter)