Chapter 832

Name:I still love you Author:mao xiao mi
The two children went to play, and the adults chatted in place.

After a while, the two parents became good friends because of their children. The middle-aged woman's surname was Bai. She also left contact information with Xia Chunnian.

Unexpectedly, aunt Bai actually knew Liang Yuqiu, but she was not familiar with Liang Yuqiu, just a nodding acquaintance.

Talking about this relationship, the two people's feelings have improved a lot. In addition, they are more speculative with each other. Xia chunian seems to have forgotten his husband behind him

This is precisely because of this. Many young mothers who came to the activity alone saw such a handsome man sitting here by himself. It is difficult not to take the initiative to talk.

At first, it was only close to Leng Jiting. The mother in pink sportswear saw Leng Jiting sitting there seriously looking in the same direction. Her face was not very good. She couldn't help but want to "care".

"Are you Xia Yuchen's father?" Her voice is different from her appearance. It looks flirtatious and beautiful, but her voice is a little rough. Even if she deliberately puts it soft, she can't hide it.

Leng Jiting thought it was a man talking to him, so he looked back. Unexpectedly, he saw a woman with heavy makeup. He was used to reading the comfortable and clean white flowers in early summer, and then looking at a gorgeous plastic peony. The gap in his heart can be imagined.

But today is the place of Xia Yuchen's little bastard. He appeared as his father for the first time, but he must not lose face.

Had to slightly stagger the woman's eyes, nodded, "HMM."

"Listen to the teacher in the group. This activity will be divided into groups. Why don't we work together?" The woman warmly invited.

Even if each other has a master of famous flowers, what if we don't delay being friends.

At the beginning of summer, Nian turned her back to Leng Jiting's direction. She didn't know that there were women who wanted to be friends with her husband very much.

"Aunt Bai, I heard that there will be a team to complete the project. Let's work together!" At the beginning of summer, I read a warm invitation.

Aunt Bai naturally said, "OK," and then she was a little embarrassed, "I just don't know if I can help."

At the beginning of the summer, Nian smiled, "don't worry about the two of us. Just leave it to us."

"Oh, you came with the child's father?"

"Yes," said Leng Jiting. At the beginning of summer, Nian felt a little proud and happy, and turned to point behind him, "there."

Aunt Bai squinted at the past, "where is it?"

At the beginning of summer, Niandao is not far away. Is it hard to find such a dazzling Leng Jiting?

She turned around and found that Aunt Bai couldn't find it. It was Leng Jiting who was already in full bloom. Where could she find him!

These young mothers have never seen such a good-looking man. The last time I saw him was in a Korean drama when I watched my children at home.

Now I see a real person. When I see one who goes up to talk, the others want to come and plug in. The most important thing is that the husband at home is bald and has a beer belly. Who doesn't want to come to raise his eyes.

At the beginning of summer, Nian's face was a little heavy. Aunt Bai noticed it and rushed her back with a smile. "Go back quickly, Xiao Xia. We'll talk in a team later."

At the moment, the time is close to 8 o'clock, and the teachers in charge of this activity are ready to hang up the basic process of this activity on a small stand in front of the playground.

"Hello..." a sweet looking teacher took a wireless microphone and went to the stand to try the wheat.

At the same time, the passionate light music sounded and echoed above the huge playground. It seemed that the activity was about to begin.

"Please return to your position. Our activity will begin soon..."

The host on the stage announced gently.

At the beginning of summer, Nian said goodbye to Aunt Bai with her itchy teeth, and then took the little guy back with a cold face.

Xia Yuchen said goodbye to Aunt Bai. She was secretly relieved. It was more troublesome to play with other little boys than high numbers.

Finally, I survived. I have to ask mommy for praise. The little guy raised his pink face, looked at the beginning of summer with round eyes and read, "Mommy ~"

But he called early summer to read it many times. The other party didn't have a reaction, but looked directly at it not far away.

"Mommy!" This sound is not only coquettish, but also some small resentments.

At the beginning of summer, Nian finally got back to his mind. Looking at the little guy, he apologized and smiled, "what's the matter? Sorry, mommy was distracted just now... "

How could the little guy have the heart to blame Mommy? He immediately turned the conversation and slightly raised his little chin, "Mommy, I have a new friend."

"Great! Congratulations! " When she got the happy result, Xia chunian immediately encouraged her: "keep going, our little dust is a million fans ~"

With this, the mother and son have returned to their original positions.

The airtight Yingyan, who surrounded Leng Jiting, saw the idea of early summer. She was still witty and scattered quickly. Only the plastic peony nearest to them had nowhere to escape. She could only fake a smile and continue to approach Leng Jiting, "your wife is so beautiful."

It was said to Leng Jiting, but it was said to Nian at the beginning of summer.

At the beginning of summer, Nian's face had been pulled down, and he hummed mercilessly, "thank you, I know."

The plastic peony felt that she was not good at reading at the beginning of summer. She shrank her neck and hid back. She deliberately had a good time with her son and shouted to hide her embarrassment.

Leng Jiting looked at the woman's small face, and naturally felt happy because the person he liked was jealous.

He pulled the woman's little hand and rubbed the cold little soft palm in the palm of his hand for all kinds of comfort.

The little guy looked in his eyes, tooted his mouth, sat quietly aside and watched the excitement.

Fortunately, the time for the activity has come, and the host on the stand began to announce the start of the parent-child activity.

After a happy opening speech, the parent-child activity entered the first item.

Under the sign of the host, the head teacher in cartoon clothes began to send each family a large piece of white paper and a set of water pigments and tools.

Obviously, the first activity is painting competition. The whole family creates together to cultivate the sense of intimacy between the family and let the children express themselves bravely in front of their parents.

The theme "ideal future" is to cultivate and develop children's imagination, so that big friends and children can play their imagination together and complete it together.

The time is 40 minutes. Finally, the most popular picture will be voted.

After everyone received the paper and brush, every family quickly entered the state and discussed.

At the beginning of summer, Nian was eager to try with a brush. He looked more excited than the little guy. "What shall we draw?"

After asking, she regretted a little, because she would listen to her no matter what she said, big or small.

She felt that she had come to her parents' meeting as a freshman and a junior. There was an illusion of identity reversal