Chapter 42： Qingqings show (2/2)

As a junior, the Fu brothers were naturally the first to be kicked out.

The remaining three are entirely gods fighting.

Needless to say, Gu Lan, he is his own younger brother, and no one is closer to Qingqing than him by blood.

Fu Heng is Qingqing's legal husband, and his identity is even more tenable.

Although Bai Qiyu has neither blood relationship nor official identity, he is the person who knows Qingqing best among the three, and has participated in Qingqing's entire history of girls' generation.

Moreover, Gu Lan also helped Bai Qiyu speak, which made Fu Heng a little alone.

But he is not so easy to give up.

"Since we can't decide, it's better to let Qingqing choose by herself."

In the end, the three people who were at a loss could only agree to this proposal. They just waited for them to get together in front of Qingqing's eyes, and the questions they asked...

"The three of us, who Qingqing likes the most? And who do we dislike the most?" Gu Lan stared at Qingqing expectantly.

Fu Sijin passing by accidentally: "..."

As for? Use this proposition for a three-year-old child.

Qingqing had just finished drawing homework assigned by the teacher and was lying on the sofa watching cartoons.

When he was happy, he was blocked by three tall men. He immediately tilted his head angrily and straightened his neck to watch the blocked TV.

Little hand drove away impatiently.

"Go away, Qing Qing wants

Look at Tyrannosaurus! "

The three of them turned their heads when they heard the sound, just to see the Tyrannosaurus rex, who had always been powerful and domineering, hunting.

It opened its mouth abruptly, let out a terrifying roar, and frightened its hunting target away... ran away...

These three handsome, successful men with a successful career, steady and wise, can't compare to a paper dragon?

The three people who were hit hard left the scene sadly, leaving Qingqing alone to continue watching TV happily in the living room.

By the way, taking advantage of people not paying attention, I sneaked out the snacks I had hidden from the slit of the sofa and ate them!

The Fu brothers didn't know how these three adults solved it. Anyway, the order of the contacts of Qingqing watches is: Fu Heng, Gu Lan, Bai Qiyu, Fu Sijin, Fu Sishen.

Finally, there is a fixed alarm phone, which cannot be deleted or moved.

Seeing this, Fu Sishen was actually a little pleased that he was not the bottommost existence.

In a blink of an eye, it has been nearly a month since Qingqing went to kindergarten.

The time was fairly calm, and the expected danger did not appear.

But whether it was Fu Heng or Gu Lan, they knew from the bottom of their hearts that the enemy was only temporarily lurking, and the real danger had not been eliminated.

Near the National Day, the kindergarten will hold a performance.

The teacher said in the class that we should select a few children to rehearse.

Qing Qing was happy, and quickly took Han Han and raised his hands enthusiastically.

In fact, all the children in the class raised their small hands when they heard this, and their big shiny eyes looked straight at the teacher, hoping to be selected.

"The people I called by name come here, Gu Qingqing, Liu Han, Zhang Siyu, Mou Liang..."

The performance arranged by the teacher for the small class only requires six people, but there are twenty children in the class.

The children who were not selected were destined to be disappointed, and the children who were selected were happy as if they had won a lottery. Some people were still happy.

Dancing with hands and feet especially refers to Qing Qing.

Qingqing usually looks very well-behaved and quiet. In fact, she has a strong desire to express herself. She likes to hear others compliment her, and she works hard for this.

She is the best student in the class.

And recently, Qingqing watched that the children in other big classes were more or less learning one or two talents, and she was moved to ask her uncle to enroll her in an interest class and learn something.

But this idea has to be discussed later, and now their most important thing is the rehearsal show.

The children in the small class are only three years old, and the oldest is just four years old. It is too difficult for them to perform.

Degree programs are almost impossible.

So the teacher made a cute and simple dance for Simple.

In the end, even if the children cannot learn, the teacher will help lead the dance in the audience, and the little guys just need to twist along.

"Come on, the kids dance with the teacher, three circles to the left, three circles to the right, necks twisted..."

Qingqing followed the teacher with enthusiasm, and Hanhan writhed around beside him, like a stiff machine with a serious lag. The other children also sparsely jumped unsatisfactorily.

The simple teacher has long been mentally prepared, as long as the children performing on stage are cute enough.

Whether it is children who have participated in the performance or not, they can invite their family members to watch it on the day of the performance.

However, if there are children participating in the performance at home, parents can be arranged in a relatively front seat so that they can see their children.

It can also be regarded as a small reward for the hard-working children.

"Qingqing will be on stage tomorrow, right?"

The family was eating dinner, Fu Sishen asked suddenly.

"Een..." Qing Qing still had porridge in her mouth, and she raised her head to speak, but Fu Heng stuffed another spoonful of seafood porridge mixed with shrimps: "Swallow things down and talk."

She chewed hard immediately, her cheeks were like a little squirrel, round and lovely.

I was thinking that I could free my mouth quickly, but as soon as he finished eating one bite, Fu Heng expertly fed another bite.

She couldn't speak until a small bowl of porridge was in Qingqing's stomach.

"Qingqing is going to perform on stage. The teacher said that he can invite his family to come and watch it. Everyone should come!"

She also took out several invitation coupons distributed by the teacher from her small bag and handed them to Fu Heng one by one, and the remaining two to Fu Sijin.

"This one belongs to my younger brother and Uncle Bo. A Jin can't lose it."

"Okay." Fu Si smiled and accepted the entrusted invitation ticket.

I didn't tell Qingqing that even if she didn't give Bai Qiyu, she would be able to accompany him as the rice cake parent that day.

This is the heart of a child, and it cannot be beaten.