Zheng Pianqing only said four simple words, but she expressed her meaning very intuitively.
After Zhou Yi heard this, his mood became even more complicated. He didn't know for a moment whether he should be grateful that she would still talk to him about San San, or whether he should laugh at himself. He could only rely on his child's face to hear her words. respond.
However, Zhou Yi knew that it was just a waste of time to struggle here. He immediately adjusted and said to Zheng Pianqing with a smile: "With your words, we will definitely win."
Zheng Pianqing was very familiar with Zhou Yi's words. She had heard them too many times before in terms of content, tone and tone. But her mood now was completely different from that of then. She acted very calmly and picked up the rope to pull it to her legs. Tied up.
"I'll do it." Zhou Yi took the rope from her hand and bent down to tie their calves. Her left leg and his right leg were tangled together.
The calves were bound, and the distance between their bodies was closer than ever.
Today's physical interaction and distance should be the most recent except for the time when Zhou Yi kidnapped her. Moreover, the nature is fundamentally different from that of being kidnapped by him. Zheng Pianqing does not have any repulsive emotions today.
Because they have the same goal: to win medals for Sansan.
After tying the legs, Zhou Yi took Zheng Pianqing's arm again, and the two began to try to jump on one leg in the same way as they had just practiced.
After being tied together, the difficulty level skyrocketed. Although Zheng Pianqian was supported by Zhou Yi, it was still difficult to jump up. In this case, it would be even harder to keep the same frequency as him.
Zheng Pianqing was a little frustrated. After trying to stop a few times, sweat was already forming on her forehead, but she didn't bother to wipe it off. She looked down at her legs with a solemn expression.
At this time, Sansan happened to come back from chatting with her classmates. As soon as she came up, Zhou Yi said to her: "Sansan, bring me a pack of tissues, thank you."
Sansan immediately followed the instructions, took a pack of tissues from the bag and handed it to Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi tore open the package, took out a piece of paper towel, and wiped the sweat from Zheng Pianqing's forehead, "Don't be nervous, you did a good job just now. If we run in a few more times, we will dance even better."
Zhou Yi could tell at a glance that Zheng Pianqing was feeling uncomfortable because of the misfortune just now, and comforted her appropriately, providing her with a new idea, "You can start preparing to change legs when I call two, so that In one moment, you can replace it smoothly, and there will be no problem of being slow."
Zheng Pianqing was originally uncomfortable because of Zhou Yi's action of wiping her sweat. She didn't like him doing such an intimate gesture to her. However, after hearing what Zhou Yi said next, Zheng Pianqing temporarily Emotions forgotten.
"Oh, I'll try." She replied.
Zhou Yi confirmed with her: "Shall we start now?"
Zheng Pianqing: "Yeah."
After she finished her reply, the two of them got into the starting position again. This time, Sansan stood by and watched.
Zheng Pianqian remembered Zhou Yi's suggestion just now, and when he shouted "two", she started to lift her legs, and she actually synchronized with him. With Zhou Yi's help, she was tired when she jumped, but she could still persist. one time.
Sansan saw the two of them landing simultaneously, and his mouth opened into an "O" shape.
Until Zheng Pianqing and Zhou Yi came back, Sansan still had this expression.
Zheng Pianqing and Zhou Yi were both amused by Sansan's behavior. Zhou Yi raised his hand and touched her face, "How is it? Is your mother great?"
"That's amazing!!" Sansan's expression changed from surprise to admiration, and she looked at Zheng Pianying with her big eyes: "Mom, you and Uncle Zhou's movements are so coordinated~ It's like they've rehearsed~"
Zheng Pianqing was a little stunned for a moment - this was the first time she saw such an expression on Sansan's face.
Sansan usually looked at her in a coquettish, distressed, or surprised way, but this look of admiration seemed to be the first time.
Zheng Pianqian didn't respond for a long time, and it wasn't until Zhou Yi patted her arm that she came back to her senses.
Zheng Pianqing looked at Sansan and smiled, "We will definitely win."
Sansan nodded without hesitation, believing her words very much: "Mom and Uncle Zhou are so good, they will definitely win. Yeah, yeah, I'm going to get a medal."
This is the first time Sansan has participated in the school's fun sports meeting this year. Before, she was relatively young and could only be a spectator. She was envious when she saw her classmates hanging medals.
Sansan had said this obsession many times before the sports meeting started, and Zheng Pianqing always kept it in mind.
As a mother, she has not fought for anything for San San since she was born. She must not be disappointed this time. This is the goal she set in her heart before coming to the sports meeting. Therefore, even if she cooperates with Zhou Yi, she will not be disappointed. So called.
Objectively speaking, with Zhou Yi here, several projects have a high chance of winning.
After Zheng Pianqian wiped her sweat and drank some juice to replenish her strength, she said to Zhou Yi, "Let's try again with Sansan."
She said, us.
The two words that were so ordinary at first reached Zhou Yi's ears, but they made him inexplicably excited. He couldn't hide the curvature of his mouth, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
For the next twenty minutes, Zheng Pianqian and Zhou Yi had been rehearsing with Sansan. Although the time was not long, the three of them got along well and were already in sync when preparing for the competition.
Before the official competition, Zhou Yi encouraged the mother and daughter: "Don't be nervous, as long as we show the performance we just practiced, we will definitely win."
A few minutes later, with the referee's whistle blowing, the family chemistry competition officially began - the length of the competition track is only one hundred meters, and if you make a mistake midway, you have to return to the starting point and start the round again.
Zhou Yi had already formulated a strategy before the game: focus on stability, you can go a little slower, but you must not make mistakes.
As long as they don't return to the starting point, they can basically win this round.
Facts have proved that Zhou Yi's speculation was correct - five or six-year-old children are rarely able to bear their temper. They went on a rampage at the beginning of the competition. In just a few dozen seconds, several groups had already fallen.
Zhou Yi held Zheng Pianqing tightly, giving her commands to dance while reminding Sansan what to do next.
They had the best understanding of all the participating groups. Although they were slow, they did not make any mistakes and reached the finish line in three minutes.
When Zhou Yi pulled Zheng Pianqing and Sansan to the finish line, the other groups were still struggling at the starting point.
Sansan was so excited that she opened her arms and hugged the two adults to celebrate, "Ah ah ah, we won, we are number one!!"
Sansan held Zheng Pianqing in one arm and Zhou Yi in the other. She happened to stand between them.
With such a hug, Zheng Pianqian and Zhou Yi also leaned together.
Zheng Pianqing glanced at the excited Sansan and suddenly felt that the attempt she just made was worth it.
Zhou Yi bent down and untied the rope from his legs, picked up Sansan and spun him around twice. Sansan raised his arms and waved them excitedly.
That picture is very harmonious.
