Chapter 48:

Saturday, airy and sunny, at the Huading Stadium in Yunzhong City, the first "Yunkai Bank" Cup City Square Dance Competition was held, Thirty-six outstanding dance teams were selected by the communities in the city to compete for the trophy.
Among them, a team called "Dancing God", the dance clothes are printed with the Hengsheng Group Logo.
The other teams whispered at the costumes of "Dancing God"-
"Which community does this team belong to? It's so shameless to have Hengsheng's logo."
"That's right, we are sponsored by the community's love home convenience store, how about you?"
"Our is the Eppet Pet Hospital in the community."
"How can a large group like Hengsheng sponsor a community square dance team?"
"This is what my grandson said, what, what, what?"
"Pretend."
"Yes, yes, it's pretense."
The voices of these old ladies and old ladies are so loud, how could the old man Ouyang Su couldn't hear it.
But he wasn't upset, and was proud to walk through the crowd to find a man in his twenties in a light-colored casual outfit with a handsome face. "Xiao Xue, here, bring a friend to the old man Are you here? "
Xue Chengxiu nodded and introduced his friend to the old man. "Old man, these are my hairdressers, Pei Teng, Ding Guanghe, Zhang Zhenqi, and Zhuang Ze. This lady is Zhang Zhenqi's fiancee, Ge Rui. This child is my son. As for the person next to you, you should know. "
He was referring to the person whose face was tightly wrapped with a hat, glasses, and mask on his right.
"Yes, Xiao Xue really is a trustworthy person." The old man laughed haha. "You are the dragon among people, and your friends are also the dragon and the phoenix among the people. Sure enough, everyone who is great is a friend with the great one.
Although Pei Ziteng's faces are aggressive, they are all human spirits, and they will not show such emotions to them. He politely said hello to Father Ouyang.
The tightly wrapped person also pulled down the mask a little and whispered, "Teacher, come on."
"Xiao Yu can only go out in secret now." The old man patted the cap of Yu Siyang's peaked cap and bent down to tease the child holding in his arms. "Who is this kid, so cute."
Xue Yunmu was exaggeratedly cute and said happily, "It's Mumu."
Mr. Ouyang stared at his eyes in surprise and said, "Ah ... I thought it was a pig."
Xue Yunmu looked at the grandpa blankly, looked up at the brother Yangyang, and looked at his father. After a while, he realized it, pouting, and said unhappy: "Grandpa is bad, Mumu is not a pig."
"It's so fat, isn't it a pig?" The old man squeezed the flesh's cheeks. Well, it feels very good.
Xue Yunmu patted the old man's hand and drilled into Yu Siyang's arms. "It's not a pig, it's not a pig ..."
Yu Siyang hurriedly patted the small fat man in his arms, looking helplessly at the old man.
Everyone said that young and old, Teacher Ouyang was really a child's temper. When Yu Siyang went to his home for a class, he often saw him making his grandson yell, and he stood beside the fire and poured water oil.
"Mrs. Wang, bring that brand over." Father Ouyang teased the child, and then he took out his cell phone and called.
After a while, an old lady in her sixties came over with a gaudy cardboard.
"Xiao Xue, hold it," the old man took the cardboard and shoved it into Xue Chengxiu's hands. "Wait for us to perform on stage later, you lift up and give us help."
"The old man is tidey enough, everyone should know how to help." Pei Ziteng laughed.
Ouyang Su proudly lifted his chin: it was natural.
Yu Siyang stretched his neck to look at the cardboard, and saw that it said, "When the dancing comes out, the demons retreat."
"What does this sentence mean?"
"The implication is that the other teams are all chaos."
"..."
Holding this sign, will not be beaten by the old men and women of other teams?
It's really worrying.
Mr. Ouyang urged him to let Xue Chengxiu lift the sign when they came to power. Xue Chengxiu Zheng Jiantou said that he would definitely lift it up, and then the father returned to the team.
Immediately after the old man left, Pei Ziteng was calm, and asked, "Daddy Xue, this is what you said is" suitable for the weekend with three or five friends, intentional physical and mental health "activities? Come see the grandpa and aunts dancing square dance?"
"Correct."
"Are you kidding me?"
"What do you say?"
Pei Ziteng wailed: "I am a very good young man, why do you want to see a group of uncles and aunts dancing the square dance? It depends on you ..."
"A child is here, what nonsense is spoken." Zhuang Ze interrupted him in time.
Sure enough, Mrs. Xue's dad looked like a knife, and Pei Ziteng made a zipper action on his mouth.
"Chengxiu, what did you promise the old man?" Zhang Zhenqi asked his fiancee to open the lid of a bottle of juice.
Xue Chengxiu nodded, but did not say why.
Yu Siyang remembered the teacher saying that Mr. Xue sponsored their dance team before the teacher was willing to guide himself.
But now I see that it's not just about sponsorship.
"Mr. Xue?" He pulled the sleeves of Xue Chengxiu, and the large black-framed glasses could not cover the worry and anxiety in his eyes.
Xue Chengxiu clarified what his child was worried about, and patted his hand comfortably, saying, "It's okay, it's not a big deal."
"Then what did you promise the teacher specifically?" If it is too harsh, he must help Mr. Xue reject the teacher.
The expression on Xue Chengxiu's face stiffened, and several people were very curious, so he must let him speak.
"Heng Sheng sponsors the dance team of the father."
"anything else?"
"Bring a friend to the scene to cheer on the old man."
"Anything else?"
Xue Chengxiu waved his stupid cardboard in disgust.
There is support, you don't all see it! !! !!
Several of them looked at each other for a long while, and burst into laughter.
"Hahahahaha ..."
Xue Chengxiu's complexion was dark.
"Hahahahaha ..."
Xue Chengxiu burst into blue forehead.
"Hahahahaha ..."
"Are you laughing enough?"
"Ha ha ha ... not enough, laugh me to death ... this old man is so fun ..."
Xue Chengxiu: "..." What's so funny, I don't want to lose face!
Yu Siyang shook Xue Chengxiu's hand and said softly, "Thank you."
Xue Chengxiu felt clear for a second, holding back the past-his child was really smart and sensible.
"Is that good club still going?" Pei Ziteng finally laughed enough and asked about his original plan.
Originally, I went to the club that had a deal on the weekend and had fun together. I didn't want to be drawn to the gym to watch the grandma and aunt dance the square dance.
Don't spend the whole day on square dance. There are decades to go before he can perform square dance.
Xue Chengxiu nodded: "Go, the old man's show is on the sixth. We will leave after watching. It will be about eleven o'clock in the club, just in time for the morning meal."
Pei Ziteng shrugged. "Okay, now, we can only enjoy the uncle dance of the uncles and aunts."
An old lady in a classical dance costume happened to pass by Pei Ziteng, and when he heard him, he "snapped" immediately: "You're a group of magic dances, and your whole family is a group of magic dances."
Pei Ziteng: "..."
"Family, magic dance." Xue Yunmu patted Uncle Teng with a chubby paw.
Pei Ziteng snatched the fat man from Yu Siyang's arms, and was tickling madly.
"Ah ha ha ha ha ..." Xue Yunmu twisted in Pei Ziteng's arms and laughed.
When a few big men hugged the little fat man, the square dance competition finally started.
First of all, it is still a routine leadership speech. The city leaders have finished speaking, the district leaders have spoken, and then the organizer leaders have spoken for more than half an hour. Finally, they have finished speaking. .
Then, there was a trembling music in the sound.
When Xue Yunmu heard the Divine Comedy, he couldn't sit still. He wriggled in Ding Guanghe's arms to go to the ground, and shouted the slogan: "Dancing, dancing."
"Daddy Xue, what is your son doing?" Pei Ziteng asked.
"Dancing taught in kindergarten during this time is this song," Xue Chengxiu said. "Mu Mu has just learned, it is fresh, and you will dance when you hear this song."
When Dad Xue explained, the Mumu children had successfully twisted from Uncle Guangguang's arms, stood on the ground, and beat his buttocks with his rhythm, his little fat shivered.
Ding Guanghe pursed her lips, her chest trembling. Pei Ziteng next to him has laughed in a low voice. Zhang Zhenqi and fiancee Ge Rui tried to control their expressions. Zhuang Ze turned his head uncomfortably.
Xue Chengxiu and Yu Siyang have seen the fat man dance several times. With immunity, they don't feel funny.
People who didn't know him laughed out loud.
With the part of the chorus played by Divine Comedy, Xue Yunmu also sang out incompletely.
Pei Ziteng couldn't help himself, and laughed and rolled under the chair.
"Daddy Xue, your son is so funny."
"Thank you for the compliment."
Xue Yunmu finished the dance and drew it into his father's arms, begging for praise: "Dad, does Mu Mu look good?"
Xue Chengxiu praised: "It's a good jump."
The little guy was satisfied. He kissed his father and said, "Hey, yeah, yeah." He wanted to pounce on his brother Yangyang, but he covered his face with a mask.
"Brother, why are you covering your face?"
Yu Siyang squeezed his chubby paw and said, "Brother can't let others see."
"why?"
"Because someone sees his brother, he will run after him."
Before, Yu Siyang had no consciousness that he was already a hit and a small red meat. He always felt that life had not changed much before. Until some time ago, he went to buy things and was recognized by fans in convenience stores. First, he was surrounded by fans. Easy to squeeze out of convenience stores, and chased by fans, almost scared him to death.
Therefore, as soon as he went out, he tried to cover his face as tightly as possible, and he really didn't want to experience it again.
"Why?" The fat man is literally 100,000 why.
The child really gets bigger and bears, Yu Siyang has a big head, and seriously explains to the little boy why he can't see the face of others and why others run after him. The more he explains, the more "why" of the little boy.
"Mr. Xue ..." Yu Siyang asked pitifully for help.
Xue Chengxiu pinched his son's chubby face and said, "Brother must wear a mask, there is no reason." It was simple and rude.
The child Xue Yunmu thought for a while and decided to accept his father's explanation: "Mu Mu knows!"
Is it OK? Yu Siyang was dumbfounded.
Xue Chengxiu raised an eyebrow: Of course.