"What's wrong? How come our sugar baby's little mouth can catch your Grandpa Pei's wine gourd?"
Tang Ping and Wang Qingluan came to the kindergarten in the afternoon. When they met Tang Tang who came to greet them at the door, they found that the little girl had her unhappiness written all over her face.
"Humph, they said we were liars!" Tang Tang recounted what happened that morning.
"I'm sorry, Father." Gu Wangping apologized at the side.
"What's there to be sorry for? You didn't make any mistakes." Tang Ping touched his head: "You just told the truth. When did telling the truth become a mistake?"
After receiving Tang Ping's approval, Gu Wangping raised his head, his eyes brightening.
"But for some things, you just need to know that what you say is true. There is no need to prove it to irrelevant people." Tang Ping hugged Gu Wangping.
"It's like if you meet a random person on the streets of Chang'an and he says he is richer than me, do I have to take out my family's account books to prove that I am richer than him?"
"Strong people don't need to use these to prove themselves."
These words were still a bit too advanced for Gu Wangping, so he just nodded in understanding.
But Tang Tang gave up: "But he just talked nonsense, just talked nonsense."
Tang Ping smiled slightly and said, "How about we beat them in today's sports meeting?"
"Okay!" Tang Tang raised his hands: "Mom and dad take first place! Beat them!"
Because the parent-child sports meets for large, middle, and small classes are all held on this day, and there are many families like Tang Ping’s family with two or three children in this kindergarten, so the competition starts with the small class, and only after the small class has finished, it is the turn of the middle class.
Moreover, the projects in each class are not exactly the same. The projects in small classes will be more adult-oriented, after all, the children are still too young.
The first project is very entertaining and is a trap.
There are five circles each for children and parents. If you hit the circle, you can get the prize. Different prizes have different points.
The one with the highest score in the end is naturally the winner.
Although anyone can play this trap game, it is really not that easy to win.
The first few families could only snag a few relatively recent prizes.
Then when it was Tang Tang's turn, she was actually lucky, and she got one of the five circles.
"Yeah! I won, I won!" Tang Tang happily held his prize, and then said with some pity: "But I didn't get the little car at the end. I wanted to give it to my brother."
Wang Qingluan smiled softly: "Tangbao is so good. You want to give that car to your brother, right?"
"Yes." As soon as Tang Tang finished speaking, the circle in Wang Qingluan's hand flew out and firmly trapped the car she pointed at.
You must know that she is a martial arts practitioner. Although her martial arts skills are not comparable to those of masters, her control of strength is definitely far beyond ordinary people.
And don’t forget, there was a popular game in the Tang Dynasty called Tou Hu. In fact, although it is different from the game of hoops, it also has many similarities.
The ring roping competition in this kindergarten is not as difficult as the business ones in the park, so for Wang Qingluan, it really means playing wherever you go.
"Ah, mom is so awesome!" Tang Tang jumped up and took the car from the teacher who handed out the prize with a smile.
"Which one do you want?" Seeing her daughter so happy, Wang Qingluan asked again.
"I want that bow. That bow will look good on my mother."
"Ah, my sugar baby is so good!" Wang Qingluan didn't expect that his daughter was still thinking of him at this time, and he was so happy that his hands couldn't stop, and he caught the bow again.
The parents next to me were all dumbfounded. They had seen this kind of tricks before, but they were all on short video platforms. Most of the uploaders practiced this, and some of them might have edited it.
It can be said that the people here are all elites. Whose daughter-in-law has nothing to do?
Just when they were wondering if this was a coincidence or Wang Qingluan was lucky, Wang Qingluan followed Tang Tang's instructions and used three traps to win three prizes, and they were basically the ones with the highest points.
Tang Tang won six prizes alone and topped the standings in points.
"Mom is so amazing." Tang Tang hugged Wang Qingluan and kissed her, making Tang Ping a little jealous.
So when the second event was dribbling, Tang Ping directly picked up the table tennis racket and said, "Dad will do this one."
This game is also simple. There are five table tennis balls in total. The children throw the ball up at the starting point. After the parents catch it with the racket, they have to keep bouncing the ball with the racket and run to the end point, and then run back to catch the next ball.
If the ball lands, you have to return to the starting point and start over. The one who dribbles five table tennis balls in the shortest time wins.
"Come on, Dad!" Tang Tang threw the ping pong ball towards Tang Ping with all his strength.
"You are really my father's daughter..." The ping-pong ball went towards Tang Ping's face. Of course, it wouldn't hurt Tang Ping if he threw it, but blocking the ball would be better than the families nearby who were throwing the ball lightly. A little behind.
Tang Ping lightly padded the ball, then flipped his wrist and hit the ball forward with all his strength, then took a long step to catch up.
"If I go, how can I still do this?" Several families nearby were shocked. They were all looking at the ball while running forward. It was scary for Tang Ping to hit the ball several meters away and then catch up. gave them a jump.
Although Tang Ping is usually lazy, he has also been on the battlefield. From time to time, he is trained by Old Man Pei and other family members, and his physical fitness can be said to be far beyond ordinary people.
It was only twenty meters from the starting point to the end. He rushed to the end in a few strokes, caught the ball with a soft stroke of his racket, put it into the paper cup at the end, and then ran back immediately.
"Isn't it a foul, teacher?" a parent asked the teacher who was the referee next to him.
"It shouldn't be a foul. The rules only say that you bump the ball, but they don't say you can't use so much force."
The teacher who spoke taught physical education and was once an athlete on the provincial team. He estimated the power of Tang Ping's racket just now. He was probably the best in the table tennis team.
Several other parents heard that there was no foul, so they imitated Tang Ping and hit the ball hard. As a result, they either couldn't catch up, or they couldn't control the direction of the force, and the ball deflected outside the runway and ran farther and farther.
By the time Tang Ping finished the game, several other families were basically in second or third place because the ball landed midway.
"How's it going? Dad, isn't he awesome?" Tang Ping put his face next to Tang Tang, and Tang Tang gave a sensible sip, which made Tang Ping laugh too.
Wang Qingluan leaned slightly and said in Tang Ping's ear: "Who taught Ping'er just now that you don't need to prove anything to others?"
"Can it be the same?" Tang Ping didn't feel that he had double standards at all: "This is to establish his own image in front of his daughter. Of course, he can't let it go."
At the end of the competition, the teachers who handed out the prizes exclaimed: "Daddy Tang, you are so awesome. You just broke our kindergarten record!"
"Ah...haha...it's okay!" The words "Yuan Ji" always made Tang Ping a little embarrassed.
Tang Tang's other games later were naturally in the hands of Tang Ping and Wang Qingluan, two cheating players with super physical fitness and physical fitness.
"Yeah, Tang Tang won, Tang Tang is the champion!" Tang Tang happily took Gu Wangping's hand: "Mom and dad will also win a championship for my brother."
After the middle class competition was over, it was time for the senior class competition.
The competition events in the upper class are more confrontational, and the first event is cockfighting.
It means holding one foot with both hands and jumping on one foot to bump into others. The person who touches the ground with both feet first loses.
Of course, only fathers can participate in this event, and both children and mothers can only act as cheerleaders.
Quite coincidentally, Gu Wangping's opponent was the fat guy named Junhao.
Next to the little fat man is not a big fat man, but a strong man with muscles all over his body.
Junhao proudly pulled the strong man to look at Gu Wangping.
His father didn't have time to attend today, so he sent his driver and bodyguard over. Junhao was a little disappointed at first, but when he saw that his opponent was Gu Wangping, a braggart, he suddenly became happy again.
If my paunchy dad comes, it will be a question whether he can hold one foot with both hands.
"Dad, he is the one who said we are liars, defeat him!" Tang Tang was very vindictive and pointed at the little fat man and said.
"Okay, it depends on Dad." Tang Ping touched the heads of the two children: "It depends on Dad coming back with a victory first."
The strong man didn't take it seriously when he saw Tang Ping's small body, but he also knew that the parents here were either rich or noble, so he just stood there holding his legs upright.
When the time comes when Tang Ping hits him and returns without success, he will probably surrender on his own.
Tang Ping saw that the other party was motionless, smiled slightly and said, "Then I will attack first?"
The strong man nodded expressionlessly, but hugged his feet tighter with both hands. Although he couldn't hurt the other party, he couldn't lose either, otherwise he would be embarrassed if the young master made a fuss.
Tang Ping put one foot on the ground and slowly came to the front of the strong man. Then he suddenly exerted force and his knee hit him.
The strong man's eyes were fixed and his breathing was tight. He was a bodyguard. I didn't expect that the other person looked average in stature, but his explosive power was so strong.
The distance between the two was one step, and Tang Ping's speed after exerting force with one foot was far beyond his imagination, and the position of Tang Ping's attack was very accurate.
The knee accurately pressed against the strong man's knee socket from bottom to top. This time the strong man was playing soft versus hard, and he was already at a disadvantage.
In addition, Tang Ping was fast and powerful, so his knee sockets hurt, so his resistance became less strong, and Tang Ping directly lifted his legs up from the bottom up.
He could only take a step back, trying to adjust his body's balance, but he didn't expect that as soon as Tang Ping landed on one foot, he used force to push up again. He was already out of balance and was hit hard again. Finally, he could not maintain his balance, so he could only let go and then Put your other foot on the ground, otherwise you will fall down and squat.
"Yeah, daddy is awesome."
"We won, we won, we won again!"
