Honey: please be careful, hubby

Because of this, a lot of time was wasted.

The head of the garden quickly came to Gong Yuyun's side and said, "I'm really sorry, Mr. President, I've delayed you for so long."

Gong Yuyun said indifferently, "It doesn't matter."

Mr. President is Mr. President. If there were other people waiting here today, they probably wouldn't know how to complain.

But not only did he not complain, he kept smiling the whole time.

When everyone saw that the Gong Yuyun family was already dressed and waiting for them, they were all very embarrassed.

He didn't even dare to look at them.

Fortunately, after an hour, everyone arrived and set off on the mountain over there.

It wasn't a very high mountain. After all, it was the children of the kindergarten, and they couldn't walk much. Since it is a parent-child tour, then it is natural to add each other's feelings and communication among them, these are the most important.

Of course, you can ask your parents to hold your child throughout the journey. After all, children can't walk all the time. It's too tiring.

So, when South Wind ling was tired, Nanfeng Language was just about to pick him up, but Gong Yuyun was squatting over there and said:

"How about I kill you?"

For his son, Gong Yuyun was really indescribably patient, and Nanfeng Language felt that this was really a magical thing.

If it was me, I don't know what would happen.

The little guy was also very excited, so he quickly climbed onto the back of the other party, and then grabbed the other party tightly.

Seeing this, Nanfeng Language said, "Why don't you go and kill him?"

Who knew, but Gong Yuyun said, "My son, I won't carry anyone!"

He even gave her a hard look.

Didn't they say that men are strict when it comes to raising sons? Why did she always feel that he was used to it?

But soon she realized that the little boy had never received his father's love since he was a child. He wanted to give him all his love.

But is that really okay?

His broad shoulders and thick back gave him a sense of security. South Wind ling was about to cry.

I don't know why, but a man shouldn't do such a thing, but he always has this feeling.

"Dad!"

He shouted in a low voice, not wanting anyone to hear him.

"What's wrong?"

Naturally, Gong Yuyun could hear it, so he turned around and asked.

"It's good to have you here."

I don't know if he was too tired, but he fell asleep at this time. Of course, some children fell asleep.

Nanfeng Language saw this and said, "I'll..."

Before he could say it, he heard the other party say, "Don't talk, don't delay my son's sleep."

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But when he thought of something, he said, "Give me what you have on you. I'll take it!"

Gong Yuyun glared at her again and said, "Nanfeng Language, do you think I'm a loser? I can't even take this thing?"

She didn't seem to mean that!

"Also, I told you not to delay my son's sleep. Can't you hear me?"

This time, she just didn't say anything.

He didn't go far. He just woke up and saw that he was far away. The little guy said:

"I want to come down."

The little guy seemed to have regained his energy and started walking up again.

Sometimes, it was difficult to walk when they met the road, and they still helped each other. It could be seen that this time, climbing the mountain, let the children learn a lot of things!

Someone had gradually come to the top, but they still did not, but it was already in front of them, and the little guy suddenly said:

"Come on, come on, we can do it."

Nanfeng Language also suddenly laughed, and it was because of this that the atmosphere instantly eased a lot.

Finally at the top, the little guy was also very excited, so he quickly came up to the top and looked down, then shouted loudly:

"Dashan, I'm here."

The children here also saw it, and they also found it very interesting. They imitated it one after another, and a lot of children shouted at the same time.

However, because the teacher was more worried that the child would fall off easily, so they also asked the parents to pay attention.

The next thing to do was to have a picnic on the mountain.

They had all prepared things, and the teacher had arranged them before.

What Nanfeng Ling's parents needed to prepare was the things that were laid on the floor. Nanfeng Language quickly took them out, and then some parents helped to make a big place. These parents also took out the things and put them on the floor.

Everyone prepared a lot of special things. The children were very happy to see them. They should know that every parent-child trip was the happiest thing for them.

So it is!

Every class has its own activities, so the teacher of this class also said, "Let's play a game!"

"Well, let's play the drums and spread the flowers."

In an instant, a parent of a classmate said, "This game is too childish. Who else plays this game?"

Instead, the parent's child asked, "Mom, how do you play this game? Why do you call her childish?"

Gong Yuyun said at this time, "It's not that childish. It's also a game we played when we were kids. It's good to play it together."

The president had spoken, and it seemed that it was not good not to play. Everyone was silent. They waited for the teacher to say the rules. Then the teacher handed one of the children a flower made of red silk and asked another to play the drums.

Soon, everyone started to play.

The adults didn't think much of it, but the children were different. They never thought of such a fun game.

In the past, in order to save time at home, adults usually bought them a lot of electronic products, so that they could see what they liked, see what they liked, play whatever they liked, and completely did not have any interaction with them, but this game would not be like this, everyone was involved.

The children had a great time.

All of a sudden, the drum stopped. When everyone saw that it was on one person, they all started to cheer and said:

"Performance show, performance show."