Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Huo Huo's mother lost her mind for a moment. After hearing this, she gained confidence and shouted anxiously: "This is Lin Weiwei's husband. They are relatives. Everything was arranged by Lin Weiwei secretly."

"Nonsense, if you don't recognize it, start talking nonsense." Lin Weiwei frowned, and kicked the wooden plank used for the competition.

Huo Huo was startled and shivered, and put his hands on his chest, guarding himself.

"We are all acquainted with Lin Weiwei, she is still single." Several judges and teachers shook their heads to prove it.

The principal was amused, spread his hands, and explained: "The child likes Coach Lin so he yells verbally, and you take the child's joke seriously."

Ji Mingyou narrowed his eyes, walked up to Huohuo's family, and said with a smile: "It's just something out of nothing, you just bullied my nephew, right?"

Then, a cold light flashed across Ji Mingyou's eyes, with a domineering aura, he grabbed Huo Huo's father by the collar, and said in a deep voice, "Are you also worthy to make trouble?"

Dad Huohuo clasped his hands with both hands, unable to get away, with panic on his face and fear in his eyes: "We will apologize immediately, it is our fault, and we must give a perfect explanation."

"Let go of my child's father." Huo Huo's mother leaned forward and cried.

Zhang Baobao covered his small mouth, knowing that Ji Mingyou usually doesn't like to interfere in foreign affairs, and doesn't show his emotions easily, which is too surprising.

Zhang Baobao walked up silently, and Huo Huo's mother's eyes were red with emotion, she gouged out her eyes fiercely, and stretched out her hand to grab him.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lin Weiwei easily grabbed the angry mother Huo Huo and pressed her to the ground: "What else do you want to do?"

"Hurry up and call the police. This family is here to bully people." The parents frowned, and several people stepped forward to fight.

Only Huo Huo stood stupidly, with tears on his face, not knowing what was wrong, and cried, "Don't hit my parents, I just want to participate in a competition."

There was chaos all around, Dad Huo was slightly out of breath, his hair was mixed with a little white hair, and he aged a bit in an instant, and shouted: "Let's apologize, mother, please stop making trouble."

Ji Mingyou's eyes were cold, knowing that calming things down was the most important thing, so he slowly let go of his hand, his eyes were sharp.

Lin Weiwei frowned, not wanting things to develop like this, and sighed lightly: "Why pretend not to understand? Huo Huo will be embarrassed in the future, and leave after apologizing."

Huohuo's mother stopped struggling and insulting, and slowly softened her body, and said in a low voice, "We apologize."

Lin Weiwei nodded, let go of his hands, stood up straight, and did not want to embarrass others.

"We framed Coach Lin, and we didn't dare to do anything to the child. We will compensate for all losses." Huo Huo's family bowed their heads, and after explaining the matter, they dared not stay any longer, and left in despair.

Before Huohuo left, his eyes were red and swollen, and he sobbed in a low voice: "Why can't I beat Zhang Baobao? I was obviously beaten by him before."

"You have excellent talent, but your foundation is not as good as him." Lin Weiwei was taken aback, but said earnestly, "Today is very important to you, go back and think about it."

Huo Huo was thoughtful, with anger flashing across his eyes, maybe he was still complaining, and said in a low voice: "I still don't understand."

"You will understand sooner or later." Lin Weiwei sighed and shook his hands until their figures disappeared.

The matter finally settled, Lin Weiwei's body was no longer tense, and after a second thought, he hurried over, checked Zhang Baobao's arm, and said distressedly: "This large area is all bruised and purple, it hurts."

Lin Weiwei's eyes were reddish, with tears in his eyes, and when he touched it lightly, his hands were stained blue.

Lin Weiwei opened his eyes wide in astonishment, pulled him in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Zhang Baobao, what's the matter?"

Zhang Baobao's eyes flashed cunning, put his white and tender little fingers on his mouth, and hissed: "Auntie, don't make too much noise, people will notice you."

Lin Weiwei tugged at his little ears, and the two whispered: "You actually lied?"

Zhang Baobao smiled and wiped away the bruises around it, revealing the blue skin in the center, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid they pretend not to see and play tricks, so I was pinched in vain?"

Zhang Baobao clenched his palms and laughed secretly: "Auntie is really amazing, there was a little pain yesterday, but now it doesn't hurt anymore."

Lin Weiwei scratched his little nose, forced back the tears abruptly, bent the corner of his mouth and said, "There are still small thoughts, but you really have it."

At this time, Ji Mingyou walked over with frowning eyebrows, bowed his head, and said with a light smile, "You're clever, you're not scared."

Zhang Baobao smiled, pulled Lin Weiwei's arm and shook it, blinked and said, "I'm not afraid, and my aunt stopped me in the end."

Lin Weiwei raised his eyes, looked at each other, smiled and said, "Thank you for coming to help."

Ji Mingyou's eyes were indifferent, his ears were stained with crimson, he turned his head unnaturally, and said softly: "I'm just here to pick up the bag, that's all."

"Then you also helped me, otherwise the Huohuo family wouldn't have bowed their heads so quickly." Lin Weiwei insisted, his bright eyes were as innocent as if they had been washed by water.

Suddenly, the principal walked over quickly, with a smile on his face, and said happily: "The children have explained to their parents, and everyone knows, why don't you go down?"

Lin Weiwei smiled brightly and said happily, "I'll go right away."

The principal urged again and again, feeling like seeing the sun again, and told the surrounding teachers: "Turn out the monitoring and show the parents the situation of the first round. Our teaching level is absolutely fine."

After the others walked away, Zhang Baobao tidied up the Taoist uniform, and smiled, "Uncle, why are you here? I obviously told Mommy, what a surprise."

Ji Mingyou squinted lightly, knowing his little thoughts, and remained silent.

"There must be a reason, isn't it my aunt?" Zhang Baobao leaned over, pointed at Lin Weiwei who was surrounded in the distance, and asked ghostly.

The corners of Ji Mingyou's mouth curled up, his eyes flashed brightly, and he said honestly, "It's your parents who were anxious about going on a date, so they left you to me. Are you happy after knowing the answer?"

"Not at all, they are too tired and crooked." Zhang Baobao said with disgust.

Zhang Baobao sat on the ground in frustration, a thought crossed his mind, he raised his head suddenly and said, "But uncle, you don't like being arranged things, but this time you didn't complain at all, why?"

Ji Mingyou stared at the side, lowered his eyes slightly, and also wondered how readily he accepted it at that time.

He didn't like to meddle in irrelevant things, but patiently comforted Lin Weiwei, and came to the training room inexplicably.

Ji Mingyou pursed his thin lips tightly. He didn't expect that she would influence him and even make a move.

Zhang Baobao turned defeat into victory, stood up excitedly, raised his little hand high, and said happily: "Uncle lost."

"Your parents are going on vacation, so you should follow grandpa recently." Ji Mingyou looked at him triumphantly, touched his little head, and said in a deep voice.

Zhang Baobao opened his mouth wide, leaned on his shoulder, and pleaded: "I was wrong, I will be under control if I go, can you follow uncle."

"No, go away."

Seeing his runny nose, Ji Mingyou glanced at him in disgust, and pushed him away.

Zhang wiped his bag, thought to himself, stomped his feet and said, "After I go, you can just wait, Uncle."