Chapter 679: Daddy's contempt

Jiang listened to Xu silently struggling for a long time before finally pushing the man away.
Only to find out that Xiaopang mother and son did not know when they had come back, and this would be watching with a smile.
Cough, cough.
There was an uncomfortable cough.
Fortunately, the whistle sounded:
"Children and parents are here."
"Mom, let's go."
Xiao Pang's mother smiled, but Jiang was very uncomfortable listening to Xu Shen:
"Well, let's go," he said.
After about a few minutes, the game officially started.
The children who participated in the competition were all with their fathers, and there were a few children who were in the same situation as chubby. They were all with one father and two children.
The host teacher said loudly into the microphone:

I’ve already said how to play, now I’ll repeat it again. The game begins. The child faces the parent and wraps his legs around the parent’s waist. The parent holds the child’s chest with both hands, and the child raises his arms horizontally. The parent quickly ran to the finish line. , The first come is the win.
Also, it is still second in the game and friendship first!
Now, get ready! "
Twenty-odd fathers were divided into three groups, a group of seven or eight people, all standing there arrogantly.
After the teacher called for preparation, the fathers immediately picked up the children on their backs, and the children quickly clamped their two short legs around their father's waist.
"Start, squeak~!"
As soon as the piercing whistle rang, the fathers of the first group started to run wildly.
Come on! Come on! Come on!
There is a sound of children cheering around.
Ningning and Xiaopang were in the second and third groups respectively. Mo Boyuan took the vest handed over by the teacher and put it on his body.
At this time, the first group has been completed.
"Congratulations, Hu Haotian and Dad won the first place, and the next group is ready."
The second group is Xiaopang and Mo Boyuan.
"Uncle Mo, Xiao Pang is a little heavy~" When it comes to his weight, Xiao Pang still has a B number in his heart, so he is a little bit shy.
Mo Boyuan looked up and down:
"no problem."
It's only fifty catties at most.
This weight is really not a problem for Mo Boyuan.
"Yeah." Xiaopang nodded his head heavily and stood in front of Mo Boyuan with his back on his back.
Xiao Ningning was excited at the side:
"Dad, chubby, come on!" He shouted especially energetic, and jumped up while shouting.
The man pointed his finger:
"Mo Zhining, be quiet."
This stinky kid has completely forgotten the emotions and anger he learned before.
The little man was silent, but his eyes were very wide open.
The whistle sounded again, and Mo Boyuan took Xiaopang almost the first to rush out, so he was always far ahead.
In the end, the result is obvious.
"Congratulations to classmate Xiaopang and Dad Mo for winning the first place."
Xiao Pang was very happy, so he immediately rushed towards Ningning. Fortunately, he stopped when he rushed forward and turned into a hug.
"Won, win, and we are number one again."
Xiao Ningning was very happy to be held by a good friend:
"It's amazing!"
"Yeah, it's Uncle Mo who is great." Xiaopang wouldn't count all the credit for himself, he was very clear in his heart.
When the little guy heard his good friend praise his father like this, he probably felt a little weird while he was happy. He secretly glanced at the man on the side:
"Dad, Xiaopang praises you as great!"
Mo Boyuan's very contemptuous eyes swept over his son's head, six words:
Are you talking nonsense?