Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

According to the teacher's narration, the kindergarten may be held for a whole day, so the few people did not stand all the time, but found a few seats and sat down.

Because it is a kindergarten, there are not so many serious competitions in the sports meeting. Instead, it seems to be concerned about the physique of the children. The longest run is only 100 meters. When someone runs underground, there are many cheers and shouts. The immature voices of the children made the entire sports meeting extraordinarily childlike.

Yue Tingcheng was holding a little ball in his arms - the little girl was always very delicate, when she saw her father coming, she couldn't help reaching out to hug her.On the contrary, Xiao Baozi on the side was more stable, sitting on the stool in a dignified manner, even Zhao Qingluo was unwilling to hug him on his own initiative.

It looks like a mature little adult.

It's just that Zhao Qingluo couldn't help laughing when he saw the children off the field staring at him intently.I feel that although the youngest son is sometimes too stable, he is also very cute occasionally.

Occasionally, there will be people from Xiaowanzi and Xiaobaozi's class in the competition. At this time, every time at this time, Wanzi stands up excitedly, clenching his little fists, like those children who just shouted, shouting hard.

Even Baozi on the side kept his eyes on the field, fearing that his class would lose in the blink of an eye.

After a game, the athletes couldn't help but feel very tired, even those who cheered and cheered on the side felt extremely tired.

Yue Tingcheng took out a tissue to wipe the thin sweat off Xiaowanzi's nose, and asked in a low voice, "Wanzi, are you tired?"

Xiao Maruko shook her head, her class won the last round, her eyes were amazingly bright at this moment, as if sparkling with blossoming sparks: "Not tired! We won, Dad, did you see? We Won!"

Yue Tingcheng nodded, looked into her burning eyes, felt a sudden movement in his heart, and said, "Wanzi, why are you cheering for your classmate? Without you, he will win, and you don't have to be as tired as you are now."

Even if a small child speaks loudly, how loud can the voice be?And the more you roar, the worse it is for the vocal cords, let alone it lasted for such a long time.

However, to Yue Tingcheng's surprise, Xiao Maruko proudly pushed her chest out, and said proudly: "That's not true, he won because we cheered him on—even though he himself is very good La……"

Yue Tingcheng couldn't help laughing as he listened.

Then, Xiao Maruko hesitated and said again: "And he ran so hard on the track to win glory for our class, how could we just sit here and do nothing?"

She raised her head and quietly cast a glance at Yue Tingcheng, thinking that no one would notice the same thing, she muttered in a low voice: "That's too much."

Sitting at the side, Zhao Qingluo listened to the conversation between the father and daughter, feeling extremely emotional for a moment.

Because of the innocence, it's hard to get over it, so I try my best to be nice to the other party, regardless of myself. This kind of simple style, regardless of likes and dislikes, may only be seen in children who are not deeply involved in the world.

The prosperity of the world is all for profit.

She couldn't help but lowered her head and rubbed Xiaowanzi's head, and praised her: "Well, it's very good. I hope you can remember today's words in the future, and don't change your original intention."

The little child didn't know what the words meant at this time, but he felt that he was being praised, so Xiaowanzi showed a big smile and nodded heavily.

Not far away from them, Nan Nan was looking at them with envious eyes, and was spotted by the sensitive Yue Tingcheng. His keen eyes suddenly softened, and he waved his hand to signal Nan Nan to come over.

The kid was standing here alone, without any adults around him, Zhao Qingluo also noticed him, and couldn't help but look at him.

Nan Nan stood there for a while, seeming to be struggling. After a while, she walked over slowly and apologized in a low voice: "Uncle, Auntie, I'm sorry."

Zhao Qingluo froze for a moment, rubbed his head with a smile, and asked suspiciously: "Why did you suddenly apologize? You didn't do anything."

Nan Nan's lips were tightly pursed, just by looking at his expression, one could clearly see how upset he was.

"I'm sorry I bothered you, I'm sorry."

Nan Nan said.

Yue Tingcheng was taken aback for a moment, thinking that after Nannan appeared, the interaction between himself and Xiaowanzi had been cut off, so he couldn't help but feel a little helpless: "There's nothing to apologize for, you are too reserved."

Thinking that since meeting the other party, the other party seems to have no parents to accompany him, Zhao Qingluo felt sorry for him for a while, thought for a while, and asked: "I don't think you have any parents to accompany you, why don't you stay with us first, we He Tingcheng will be your temporary guardian."

In order not to irritate Nan Nan's young heart, Zhao Qingluo deliberately blurred the matter of her parents, and the key point was obviously the words "temporary guardian".

Nan Nan's tangled fingers loosened in an instant. He looked at Zhao Qingluo in surprise, and he forgot to restrain himself in the moment of excitement, and asked, "Really?"

Zhao Qingluo nodded.

It's just one more child, anyway, they also have a meatball and a steamed stuffed bun now, one more is not too much,

Think of it as today to organize an outing for everyone.

Isn't it just that I have more children with me, Zhao Qingluo couldn't help thinking, I have brought so many, and this one is not bad.

But then, she tasted the bitter fruit of her own thoughts.

Children can't take care of themselves, so they must be watched by adults. Even if it's such a troublesome little bun, sometimes there will be things that can't be solved by themselves, let alone other things?

However, Zhao Qingluo and Yue Tingcheng are only two people together, and Xiaowanzi is too coquettish to occupy his father all the time, and Yue Tingcheng is not allowed to have other children who care about him at all, so Xiaobaozi and Nan Nan can only let Zhao Qingluo with.

As a result, Zhao Qingluo couldn't help struggling.

And when there are more children, unconsciously, the atmosphere will become noisy.

They will play together unconsciously, and then make various noises, and even try to go to other places to play together because they have a partner.

This is the most troublesome point for Zhao Qingluo.

She pressed Nannan tightly into her arms, sighed and said, "You guys are good, you are still in the sports meeting, you can't run around, you know?"

The children settled down for a while.

But after a while, they reverted to their old ways and continued to want to run away.

It really made Zhao Qingluo and Yue Tingcheng work hard.

What they originally thought was to deal with Zhou Xiaoxiao's problem while there was nothing else to do, but they put it aside at this time.

The whole morning passed like this, and soon, school would be over at noon.

Zhao Qingluo originally decided to go to a restaurant outside for a meal, but the sharp-eyed little ball in Yue Tingcheng's arms saw that many people had their parents' homemade lunch, and immediately became unhappy.

"Mom, I want that too."

Zhao Qingluo looked in the direction she was pointing at, and found that it was a child holding a lunch box, sitting on his seat to eat, and next to him was his parent, the two of them talked from time to time, with smiles on their faces, Obviously very happy.

"Mom, why don't we have that lunch, I want to eat too..."

Xiaowanzi turned her head and looked at Zhao Qingluo pitifully.

Under the gaze of such a pair of eyes, Zhao Qingluo's footsteps to go to the restaurant stopped immediately, and after a long while, she nodded in compromise and walked towards the kindergarten.

"Okay, then mom will cook a meal for you, can you?"

Little Maruko nodded happily.

The group then walked back.

Zhao Qingluo remembered that there was a kitchen in this kindergarten, but she hadn't visited it in such a specific way, so she didn't know where it was, so she still needed to ask someone.

Not long after he left, he saw a man dressed as a teacher walking towards him.

"Hello, we would like to borrow the kitchen here to cook dinner for the children. Is it possible?"

Zhao Qingluo hurried up to meet her and asked.

The woman who was stopped looked surprised, as if it was the first time she heard such a request. After thinking for a while, she said, "I'm not in charge of the kitchen, so I can't make decisions. But I can show you the way, when you arrive In the kitchen, just ask the staff there.”

Zhao Qingluo nodded and thanked the other party with a smile.

Following the woman's path, she saw the kitchen within a short time. Zhao Qingluo stepped forward and repeated the request just now.

They were quickly allowed to use the kitchen.

Xiaowanzi and Xiaobaozi clapped their hands happily, with the corners of their eyes crooked, and their smiles were extraordinarily cute.

Looking at it, Zhao Qingluo couldn't help but soften her heart. She tapped the foreheads of the children and said with a soft sigh, "You were born to beat me."

Originally, he was going to eat in a restaurant outside, but because Xiaowanzi wanted to eat what his mother made, he borrowed the kindergarten kitchen without any complaints, and prepared to cook for them.

She turned her head to look at Yue Tingcheng, her face was full of anger, and she said wronged: "Children are the debts of parents."

Yue Tingcheng saw that there was a smile in her eyes, so he didn't expose it, put his arms around her waist, and whispered in Zhao Qingluo's ear: "You are also my debt."

Zhao Qingluo's face instantly turned red.

She glanced to the side and saw that a few children were making a mess by themselves. She breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Yue Tingcheng, and angrily ran into the kitchen to cook.

Leaving Yue Tingcheng behind to see her red ears, he raised his eyebrows in a good mood.

In a hurry at noon, Zhao Qingluo didn't cook too complicated dishes, and it was finished in half an hour.

After eating, it was around one o'clock, so Zhao Qingluo took a few people for a stroll, and waited until the sports meeting was about to start before rushing over.