Zeng Wangcai didn’t tell his family about the award, otherwise the bomb would have exploded earlier.
"That's it!" Zeng Wangcai also grabbed a handful of melon seeds, cracked two and said, "The fight has been resolved. Let me tell you something important. The school said that they will organize a cultural performance during the National Day, and also organize people to go to Tiananmen Square to attend the ceremony."
“This is a good thing!” Zeng Youqian nodded, “Let the children go to Tiananmen Square to experience the hustle and bustle.”
"Yes, yes, that day must be very lively..." Chen Yumei agreed.
"Grandpa and grandma!" Zeng Hao pouted, "Not all students can go to Tiananmen Square. You have to be a good student. If we fight, we definitely can't go."
"Ah..." Zeng Youqian smiled awkwardly, "It doesn't matter if I can't go. Our front door is busy too, so it's the same if we watch from there."
"Don't explain, let me tell you!" Zeng Wangcai took over the conversation, "Son, tell me, do you want to attend the ceremony or go to the school to participate in the art performance?"
"Dad, not everyone can perform well in a cultural performance."
"That's right, Dad, you don't know anything. The school likes good kids..."
Zeng Wangcai felt embarrassed when he saw his wife looking at him jokingly.
"Son, you two are good kids in your father's eyes!" Zeng Wangcai tried hard to comfort his son, "Dad said that you can go wherever you want to go. I will keep my word."
"Really?" said the eldest son Zeng Hao, "Dad, we two want to go to the cultural performance."
"Okay, let's start the performance!" Zeng Wangcai slapped the table and said, "You guys prepare the program, the school will take care of me..."
"Wait a minute!" Zhang Xiuzhi, who knew her son better, asked suspiciously, "What show are you going to perform?"
"Let's do crosstalk!"
"We can recite Degang's "White Event", which we both know by heart."
"Our future ideal is to create a 'good club'..."
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