"Yeah, Fatty, all the classmates said there was a tug-of-war."

"We didn't practice."

Zhuang Zhimeng smiled and patted the heads of the little ones.

"You don't necessarily need to practice every event. Just perform well on the spot. The key is to participate."

"Mom (Auntie), what if we lose?"

"If you lose, you lose. It's a competition; there are wins and losses, that's normal."

We can't fight to the death over everything.

Be brave enough to accept failure; next time you might achieve a better result.

The children understood and stopped caring so much about winning or losing.

Zhuang Zhiwu sincerely admired his younger sister.

"As expected of the chairperson, my little sister speaks with the air of a general."

"Haha, that's a must, otherwise how am I supposed to manage 10,000 employees in the park?"

"Hehe, will my older brother and I be the poorest in our family in the future?"

"Hehe, very likely."

An Qingbai patted his second brother on the shoulder.

"It's alright, Second Brother. If you need money, just ask us. We'll lend it to you, but the interest rate can't be lowered."

The couple both laughed.

Zhuang Zhiwu raised his fist.

"Haha, I think you've gotten too cocky, Qingbai. Watch out or I'll punch you."

"I'm so scared."

Zhuang Zhiwu shuddered with disgust.

"Haha, you two have really gone too far. Stop fooling around, or people will start watching us."

The two immediately stood at attention.

Looking around, they saw other parents looking in their direction.

The two pretended nothing had happened and started moving the children's hands and feet around.

Zhuang Zhimeng smiled secretly and joined in.

Despite the cold weather, the parents and children were in high spirits.

The match has begun.

The first activity is the three-legged race, and the number of participants can be adjusted according to the number of people in your family.

Dou Dou, Qi Qi, and Zhuang Zhiwu went first. The three of them worked together seamlessly and won first place in their group.

It was Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai's turn to bring Pangpang Naonao onto the stage.

The family of four was calm and confident.

They were far ahead from the start and easily won first place.

Zhuang Zhiwu deliberately asked his sons.

"We're about to have a competition with Auntie and the others. What if we lose?"

"It's okay to lose. It's normal to lose to your aunt and uncle."

"Dad, you have to accept reality."

Zhuang Zhiwu was speechless.

"Then let's just admit defeat."

"No, Auntie said that losing is losing, and you can't give up easily."

"Haha, okay, let's have a fair and square competition."

This competition between siblings attracted a lot of attention.

Fatty and Naonao didn't think much about it; they didn't care who won.

Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai glanced at their sons' condition but didn't say much.

The match was close from the start.

There are eight families in total, all of whom are very strong.

The parents and children around them were cheering them on.

Suddenly, a family fell down, and one of the parents almost hit Zhuang Zhimeng's foot.

Fortunately, she has a strong mental fortitude and was not affected at all.

In the end, the family of four won first place.

Zhuang Zhiwu and Dou Dou were right behind in second place, just half a foot behind.

"Little sister, did that parent hit you?"

"Oh? Honey, you're hurt?"

"No, don't worry, it's just a little bit short."

The two of them were relieved.

Fatty, Nao Nao, and Dou Dou happily went on stage to receive their prizes.

It was a certificate and a notebook.

The four little ones held up their prizes, beaming from ear to ear.

Zhuang Zhimeng and the others looked at the little ones with smiles.

What was supposed to be a happy occasion was suddenly interrupted by a commotion.

It turned out to be the family that had just fallen.

The parents started arguing in front of their child, who then burst into tears.

Hearing the commotion, the teacher quickly ran over to persuade them.

The parents finally shut up, but it was clear that the tension was still palpable.

Zhuang Zhimeng called the children down and took the opportunity to quietly analyze the situation for them.

"You see, this kind of behavior is very bad."

Being overly focused on winning and losing can lead to this: it sparks conflict and ultimately results in a situation that's completely unmanageable.

The children were more impressed this time, and they all nodded.

Next, a back-to-back lucky draw game was held.

DouDou and QiQi didn't participate in the competition; they were just cheering for their aunt and brother or uncle and brother.

Zhuang Zhimeng and Pangpang won first place.

An Qingbai and Nao Nao were unexpectedly eliminated; each time, the balloon either flew away or popped.

An Qingbai comforted Nao Nao.

"It's alright, there are still a few projects left."

"Yes, it's good that my brother and mom got first place."

"Yes, they're all ours anyway."

After several events, Fatty and Nao Nao won a lot of awards, and Dou Dou and Qi Qi also won quite a few.

The last event was a three-person tug-of-war.

Zhuang Zhimeng smiled.

“If the three of us go up, people will definitely look down on us when they see that it's just the three of us, mother and children.”

In the end, the three of us were actually the strongest; I bet that'll infuriate everyone else.

"Haha, okay, honey, you and Fatty can have some fun in the competition."

This time, Zhuang Zhimeng and Pangpang Naonao will participate first.

Dou Dou and Qi Qi looked pitifully at their aunt and brothers' opponents.

The two little ones, afraid of laughing out loud, snuggled into their father's arms, pressed their faces against his chest, and their shoulders trembled.

Zhuang Zhiwu smiled, shook his head, and looked at the field.

The other party's father glanced at An Qingbai with disdain upon seeing the mother and her two children.

"Haha, we're sure to win."

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