Chapter 472: Granddaughter

The car drove to the Jin's villa and stopped at the door.
Xiaobao reappeared with his old tricks, and wanted Jiang Suse to hug him, who would reach out, but fell into a more generous embrace.
Xiaobao twisted her body and was reluctantly taken home by Jin Fengchen.
After dinner, the Jin family used to sit and chat together, and today is no exception.
"I remember that Xiaobao's game was about to start. What day is it coming?" Jin Fengyao asked with a smile.
Mother Jin gave him a strange look: "How can you be your uncle after two days?"
"Oh, look at my memory, Xiaobao, come on, then your uncle will cheer you up, and you will take a champion to your uncle." Jin Fengyao blinked at Xiaobao.
"It's okay to win or not to win the championship, and the penultimate is my grandson." Jin father domineering.
Jin Fengyao shrugged, somewhat helpless.
Xiao Bao responded crisply: "Grandpa, my goal is to be the champion."
The family froze for a moment and all laughed.
Among them, Jin Fengyao laughed the most. This little guy, quirky and strange, grew up to be harder to deal with than his father. It is indeed his brother's son.
Jiang Seso took Xiao Bao into his arms, kissed him, and boasted, "Baby, you are awesome."
Xiaobao got a compliment from Mummy and was a little shy. She rubbed her around Jiangse's neck and issued an invitation, "Mummy, will you come to see me for a game?"
"Of course." Jiang Sesur said without hesitation: "My baby is a rare game, how can mommy be absent, your father must also go."
With that in mind, I went to see Jin Fengchen, with a threat in his eyes: you can’t say no, you should let go of the big things, otherwise my baby will be disappointed, and I want you to look good.
Jin Fengchen was so funny that his son and his wife stood on the united front. He became an outsider, but he was as happy as he was. To the small eyes that Shang Xiaobao looked forward to, Jin Fengchen's tone was rare and soft, "I will go too."
Xiaobao wowed, and was immediately happily not knowing what to do. He kissed a few bites on Jiangsesur's face, and then climbed to Jin Fengchen again, so he stamped a drool.
Jin Fengchen hugged his little soft body to prevent him from falling, his eyes full of smiles.
Jin Fengyao's jealous eyes were all red, shouting at Xiaobao: "Uncle also wants to kiss, come and kiss."
Xiaobao walked with her short legs, pedaling and running to meet his requirements. She also kissed her grandfather and grandma's face, and then returned to the nest of Jiangse's arms.
Jin Jin smiled and said: "Our family lacks nothing, but we lack a granddaughter, surrender, vassal. When will you meet my wish?"
Jiangse's face flushed red, her eyes flashed, and she lowered her head.
Jin Fengchen was very calm, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his deep eyes stared at Jiangse, and his eyes were full of love.
In a flash, two days passed.
This day was the day of Xiaobao's competition. The whole family was dispatched and took two cars.
Xiao Bao and Jiang Seshou Jin Fengchen were in front, Jin Jin, Jin Fu, Jin Fengyao was sitting in the latter one, and came towards the playing field with mighty power.
On the way, Jiang Sesu has been chatting with Xiaobao, laughing and laughing, without any tension.
, Jin Fengchen's hard face could not help softening.
This competition is national in nature and large in scale. The tutors invited are also masters of the Calligraphy Association.
The competition is divided into three groups, namely the children group, the youth group, and the adult group. The venues are also divided into three, but they are all next to each other. Xiaobao is naturally the children group.
After entering the field, the staff will issue a number plate to the players. Before the game, the number plate will be assembled in the background, and the accompanying people can only sit in the auditorium below to watch.
Jiang Sesur watched the stage nervously. She sweated in the palm of her hand and was more nervous than herself in the competition.
A large hand reached out suddenly, holding her hand.
"Very nervous?" Jin Fengchen's deep, mellow voice sounded in his ear.
Jiang Sese looked at him: "Aren't you nervous?"
Jin Fengchen smiled: "It doesn't matter if he's not nervous, he won't win the prize."
Jiang Sese naturally is not worried that Xiao Bao won the prize, she is, she is... oops, she can't say anyway, probably a strange psychology as a parent.
"No need to be nervous, just look at it." Jin Fengchen reassured, and Jiang Sese calmed down miraculously, listening to his calm voice.
It was at this time that the players came out one by one, and Xiaobao was among them. Jiangse was excited. "I saw Xiaobao. He is there."
At the start of the game, all the players sit down and write the designated words according to the regulations. Xiaobao held the brush, and his back was straight, one stroke at a time, with a little leisure in his seriousness, which was very conspicuous among the crowd. The small appearance was very flattering, and even the photographer who took the picture couldn't help but give him more shots.
After the players were all finished, the live selection started next. The judges looked at them one by one, with smiles on their faces. In fact, the children's group is too young, and the brush writing is to test the wrist strength, they basically do not hold How much hope, as long as relatively good works can be selected.
However, when they saw a work, their expression became serious, just because the work was so well written, the writing skills were very skilled, and the strokes were vigorous and powerful, even if they were compared with the youth group, they would not lose .
The judges were all together, enjoying the work, exchanging opinions in a whisper, and finally unanimously decided that this work is the champion.
After the ranking was determined, the host began to announce that the champion was at the end. When the name of Xiaobao was pronounced, everyone stretched out their necks and wanted to see the champion's style.
Xiaobao took a small step and walked gracefully to the stage.
His age was relatively small in the children's group, but he was cute and exquisite, and he was wearing a small suit today. It was so cute that he burst into explosions. There was an inhalation sound from the audience, and even the host was shuddered.
It would have been possible to go directly to the stage to receive the award, but the host couldn't help but crouched down to interview the little champion.
"Little baby, can you ask, how are you writing such a good first hand at such a young age?" The host smiled, like a strange aunt.
Xiaobao said in a lovely way: "Because I studied with the teacher for a long time, the teacher is very strict."
"It's so cute, can I hug you?"
Take advantage of opportunities to seek personal gain.
Xiaobao thought about it seriously and reluctantly said: "Okay, you can hug it."
The host hugged him happily, and he was reluctant to let go for a long time, and he also said to the audience funny: "I want to steal him back, such a great kid."
Xiaobao immediately took a step back and looked at her with vigilance, causing a benevolent laughter from the audience.
(End of this chapter)