Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it seemed inappropriate to simply push it away, lest it just make us a laughingstock.
Ye Wanying is fine with watching other people's plays, but she'd rather not have others come to watch her own family's plays!
After greeting everyone, the couple walked toward the center of the playground, where they saw a little dumpling running at a snail's pace on the other side.
He randomly approached someone next to the track and asked them:
"How many laps did he run?"
"Reporting to sister-in-law, I've almost finished four laps."
"OK, thanks."
Ye Wanying continued to move closer to her son's location, while Gao Dan did not follow. On the playground, he was naturally surrounded by everyone.
However, watching his wife's figure disappear into the distance in her high heels, Gao Dan's eyes darkened again, but he could do nothing about it.
As for the burning gazes of that bunch of brats on the playground, only a blind person could miss them.
Ha, my wife can't train, but these kids can.
Therefore, a dog of a man's heart is absolutely black, and he can smear someone's reputation anytime, anywhere.
Before anyone could react, they heard the man whisper something in the ear of one of the people next to him:
"Call everyone on the field together."
"Oh? Oh, okay!"
The young man, whose true form was personally mentioned by Yama, was so frightened that his legs went weak, but he still forced himself to shout to the people around him:
"Gather, gather! Everyone on the field, come together!"
Those who were far away were completely bewildered, but upon hearing the call to assemble, they immediately ran over.
Being the guards, they assembled as quickly as possible when called to gather, even though they didn't know the situation. In less than a minute, they lined up neatly in rows according to their height.
"Shuo, everyone is assembled."
Gao Dan nodded and then stood in front of everyone.
Over there, Ye Wanying had already walked to her son's side. If she hadn't been wearing high heels, she definitely would have been running alongside him.
"Son, is it still okay?" he asked.
Although the little guy was already moving at a snail's pace and barely had the energy to speak, he still nodded in response to his mother.
Ye Wanying was already very unhappy, and seeing that her precious son was almost dehydrated, she went over and scooped him into her arms:
"Let's stop running and go home."
The poor little dumpling, however, was initially stunned when his mother scooped him up in her arms, before finally realizing what was happening:
"Mommy, Tuanzi is only one lap away from getting off." she whispered.
His voice was noticeably hoarse.
It's obvious they're going to keep running; five laps is five laps, how can it end in four?
The little guy always makes sure to do what he promises himself!
Ye Wanying's beautiful brows furrowed slightly, but she still put her son down.
Since the son insisted, the mother naturally couldn't forcefully stop him.
"Okay, run slowly on the last lap, don't rush, Mommy's with you." She gently stroked the little one's hair, which was already visibly damp with sweat.
The little guy rested for a bit, and then his mother secretly stuffed him with something that turned into water as soon as it entered his mouth. The little guy swallowed it quickly and even choked a couple of times.
Ye Wanying gently patted her son's back:
"No rush, no rush, do you want more?"
The little one was actually suspicious, since he clearly didn't see his mom holding anything in her hand before.
Oh, maybe you were too tired and didn't see it clearly?
He shook his head:
"I don't want it now, I'll ask for it after I finish the run."
"Okay, then Mommy will wait here for Little Tuan, right?"
Every time his mom calls him "Little Brother Tuan," he gets shy.
She responded with a soft "woof woof":
"Um."
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