Chapter 670
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"Yes, yes, yes. I'm Xiaolu. Xiaolu likes you a lot!"
The little fan did not have stage fright at all and directly confessed to her idol.
Little Ning Ning was holding her mother's hand, and she couldn't stop moaning.
Jiang Tingxu found it very funny and whispered in his son's ear.
"Are you a little piggy?"
That was why he kept groaning.
"No, Ning Ning is not a little piggy."
"Oh? Then what are you? "
The little guy's eyes darted around.
"Ning Ning is Ning Ning."
That was smart.
Jiang Tingxu could not help but rub his son's little face again.
"Okay, okay, okay. But don't you dislike your father? Why were you so serious with him just now? "
"Of course it's different!"
It was fine if they did not like each other usually. It was a special way of getting along between father and son.
For children, their parents were something that no one could come and take away from them. They could only belong to themselves!
Jiang Tingxu wanted to hear his son talk about how it was different. Obviously, the little guy was still young and could not organize those words for the time being.
"It's just not possible!" He concluded with four words.
On the other side, Mo Boyuan had also coaxed his little fan. Only then did the form teacher call out to all the children and their parents.
"Everyone, get ready. In five minutes, we'll start climbing the mountain.
This time, there will be a total of 100 small flags all the way to the top of the mountain. Families will act as a unit, but the children must personally get them. The parents cannot help and can only assist. Whoever gets the most flags in the end will be the champion today!
Take note, the competition comes second, friendship comes first, so there will be no award rules. "
Although there were no awards, why would the children care about that?
Who would lack something at home?
But everyone wanted to be the champion!
Therefore, the parents could not slack off even if they wanted to.
In five minutes, the parents had to prepare water, tissues, and dry food for their children. It was not a long time.
Jiang Tingxu and Mo Boyuan looked at each other and turned to walk into the tent. Mo Boyuan carried a certain little guy and followed behind his wife.
"Water, biscuits, towels, tissues … Yes, that should be enough."
"Honey, bring two more bottles of water."
The adults had to accompany them.
It was a simple packing, but it was actually stuffed to the brim. It was quite heavy.
Outside, the teacher's whistle could already be heard.
"Gather, all children and parents, gather."
Parents and children came out of the tent one after another.
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