When Tong Qiao saw the woman who had just met in the corridor holding the fat boy on the stage, he couldn't sit down any longer, and pulled Lu Ziqian's little hand. "Let's go, too."

Lu Ziqian shook his head. "No way."

"It's cowardly to bully others and not fight back, but it's not right to fight, but we can fight back in other ways. Do you want to fight back?"

Lu Ziqian is interested, a pair of black grape like eyes are bright and crystal looking at Tong Qiao, "think."

"You see?" Tong Qiao reached out and pointed to the mother and son who had already stood on the ground. "They also participated. Do you think if we stood next to them and beat them, would they be angry?"

Lu Ziqian nodded excitedly, but his eyes swept to the child's warped stomach. His face dimmed again. "You have a baby in your stomach who can't participate in the activity."

"It doesn't matter." Tong Qiao reached out and ravaged Lu Ziqian's hair. "I can fight with you every day. How many steps is it?"

Lu Ziqian is still hesitating.

"Or do you have no confidence in yourself that we can't beat them?" Tong Qiao began to use the method of shock. At this time, she had already forgotten her promise to Aunt Lin. she just wanted to give Lu Ziqian a good breath.

"No, we must be better than them."

"Let's go. Believe me, even if we have big stomachs, we'll still dump them and make them angry."

Lu Ziqian couldn't stand the stimulation and temptation. He immediately nodded heavily and put his little hand into the palm of Tong Qiao's hand. They went to the stage together and stood on the right side of the fat boy.

When the woman saw Tong Qiao's face, she immediately became angry and sneered at him in her voice. "I've got a big stomach, but I'm ashamed of it. Now people really don't have any self-knowledge."

Tong Qiao touched his round belly and said lightly, "you are fatter than the child in my belly, aren't you? It's not sure who's disgraced. Take it easy for a while and don't throw the meat off your body. "

The woman's face was red and thick. She hated others saying that she was fat. She stared at Tong Qiao angrily for a long time and couldn't hold a word.

When the teacher sent the red cloth, he saw that Tong Qiao was a pregnant woman, and he saw it for seven or eight months. He smiled and said, "do you want to stop participating in this kind of activity with such a big belly?"

Tong Qiao smiled, "teacher, it's OK. I often exercise at home, and the amount of this activity is not big. I can do it."

"Teacher, if you want to participate, let her participate. Isn't that the performance of loving children? Otherwise, how pitiful her children would be to look around. " Said the fat boy's mother.

The teacher hesitated for a moment, but Tong Qiao insisted. When he handed the red cloth to him, he told him, "then slow down, focus on participation, and it doesn't matter what the rank is."

"Good." Tong Qiao nods, hands the red cloth to Lu Ziqian, "little devil, you tie it, I can't squat down."

Lu Ziqian obediently took over the red cloth, but his brow was wrinkled tightly. He wanted to help Tong Qiao, but he couldn't tie it. Now he can't even tie his shoelaces.

The teacher responded and said, "I'll do it."

Lu Ziqian immediately showed a sweet smile on his face, "thank you, teacher."

Soon, the group of ten members was ready.

Before the beginning, Tong Qiao reaches out his fist to Lu Ziqian, "little devil, come on, don't humiliate me."

Lu Ziqian raised his little fist and touched it on Tong Qiao's fist. Unexpectedly, he didn't argue with Tong Qiao, but said very warmly, "it doesn't matter if you don't win. You must protect the baby in your stomach."

Tongqiao's heart was hot. He raised his hand and pinched Lu Ziqian's delicate face. "When did you learn to be sentimental?"

Lu Ziqian touched the little face that was pinched by Tong Qiao, and said, "I hate it. Don't pinch my face for how many times."

Tong Qiao chuckles, and the smile on the bottom of his eyes is brighter than the sunshine. "You can change your face quickly, but I'm still used to it."

Lu Ziqian, "..." Awkward.

At this time, the teacher began to shout, "take your place..."

Lu Ziqian quickly pulled Tong Qiao's arm.

"What's the matter?" Asked Tong Qiao.

Lu Ziqian beckoned to Tong Qiao, "put your ears together."

Seeing Lu Ziqian's worried and mysterious appearance, Tong Qiao held his stomach and slightly tilted his head. "What?"

"Listen to my command for a moment, I call 1, and I call 2, and I call 2, and I call 1, and I call 2, and I call 2, and I call 1, and I call 2, and I call 2, and I call 1, and I call 2, and I call 2, and I call 2, and I call 2, and I call

Praise appeared in Tongqiao's eyes, but it was too late to praise, because the teacher had already called the beginning.

They tacitly bound their feet together. The first step was smooth, and then they walked well according to Lu Ziqian's command. After a few steps, they got used to it. Tong Qiao grabbed the right to shout the command and accelerated the speed of shouting the command. The two gradually changed from walking to running.

Some parents and children don't take a few steps because the pace is not uniform.

But there are also some parents and children who have a good understanding. There are two parents running in front of Tong Qiao and Lu Ziqian. There is also a mother and son who are equal to them, and this mother and son is the fat boy and his mother.Tong Qiao didn't expect that they had such tacit understanding. When he listened carefully, he heard them shouting "meat, fish."

When shouting meat, let's have legs together. When shouting fish, let's separate our legs.

Tong Qiao, "..." How do the two like meat?

Seeing that it's almost the end, Tong Qiao speeds up. Each group can only choose the top three, and then take part in the rematch. Two teams of fathers and sons have reached the end. They can't lose to this fat woman.

The woman is also in a hurry. When she is in a hurry, her steps will be disordered. Seeing that they are going to fall to the ground, she deliberately falls towards Tongqiao and knocks Tongqiao and Lu Ziqian down in an instant. After falling, she immediately supports her son and runs to the end.

Tong Qiao wants to get up and continue running, but her belly is too big and her speed is slower. She helplessly watches the woman arrive at the end.

Lu Ziqian didn't care about the result, but looked at Tongqiao's stomach with worried face. "Tongqiao, are you ok?"

Tong Qiao grins his teeth angrily. "I'm ok. She must have hit us on purpose. Hum, it's too mean."

"Are you OK, mother Lu Ziqian?" The teacher ran over with a white face.

Tong Qiao can't say anything more. He laughs and shakes his head. "It's OK."

The teacher immediately took a breath of relief, squatted down, untied the red cloth on the feet of Tong Qiao and Lu Ziqian, and then helped Tong Qiao to rest.

Tong Qiao sat down and breathed heavily. He could see that he was still angry.

Lu Ziqian wants to comfort Tong Qiao, saying that it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. He is very happy that she can accompany him to the parent-child activities, but he is afraid that Tong Qiao will say that he is sentimental. He also feels that it's awkward to talk with Tong Qiao like this. He hesitates for a long time, but at last he doesn't say anything.

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