Lin Qingqing looked at her embarrassed figure as she left, smiled and shook her head.
Xiao Wen, who was sitting next to them, looked at the two women bickering with a confused expression.
Especially when he saw the woman leaving in a hurry, he immediately opened his eyes wide and looked towards his wife.
"What's wrong?" When Lin Qingqing turned her head, her gaze met that of her man.
Xiao Wen pointed in the direction the woman had just left and said, "Wife, what did you just say? Why do I feel like that woman is trying to avoid you?"
Lin Qingqing smiled softly, "I didn't say anything. She ran away out of shame. Do you understand? Don't think of your wife as something scary. I am very reasonable and gentle."
After hearing her evaluation of herself, Xiao Wen twitched the corners of his handsome face and let out a weak laugh.
Hearing his laughter, Lin Qingqing immediately frowned her delicate eyebrows, sat up straight, and stared at him closely, "No, Xiao Wen, why do I think your laughter is a bit strange? Don't you think I'm gentle?"
"Gentle, very gentle. My wife is the most gentle person in the world. I agree with her wholeheartedly." His words were filled with a strong desire to survive.
Lin Qingqing's lips curled up. Because there were so many people sitting here, she quickly pulled his arm, stared at him with a smile in her eyes and said, "Okay, stop saying these sweet words, and sit down quickly to watch your son's game."
The young couple quickly stopped flirting and focused their attention on the smallest figure on the field.
Every time she saw the little figure running around in the crowd, Lin Qingqing would nervously hold on to the man beside her.
Every time she saw a small figure almost tripped by people taller than him, her hand couldn't help but grab something hard and twist it.
Time, neither slow nor fast, has finally arrived.
With each call of the judges, Lin Qingqing felt like her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
"Wife, can you please stop being so awkward? I guess there's not much good flesh left on my arms now." Xiao Wen begged her with a face that looked uglier than crying.
God knows what he went through during the time he was competing against his son.
The daughter-in-law got nervous and grabbed his arm and twisted it.
When excited, he grabbed him and twisted him.
Even at this moment, his wife's hand had never left his arm.
When I think about it, my heart is filled with tears.
With his reminder, Lin Qingqing finally realized what she had done.
She immediately removed her hand from his arm with a guilty look on her face, and asked with concern, "Did you sprain it? I'm sorry, I was too nervous."
After saying that, he took another deep breath.
Soon, a hint of nervousness appeared on her pretty face.
"You said it's almost the end, why hasn't our son's name been called yet? Could it be that our son was not selected?" She became more and more nervous as she spoke. She stood up and stretched her neck to look towards the judges.
Xiao Wen, rubbing her arm, spoke to soothe her uneasy mood, "Wife, don't be nervous. Our son is so capable, there will be no problem. We must have confidence in him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the judges called out number 12.
"Ah, Xiao Wen, did you hear that? No. 12, our son got in, got in." At the end of her words, she excitedly turned around and hugged the man in front of her.
Suddenly, Xiao Wen was given a soft hug. He was stunned at first as if he had won the lottery. Then he smiled like a fool and hugged his wife tightly who offered to hug him.
He really hopes that this surprise can happen every day.
Before he could be happy for a while, his wife pushed him away.
Looking at his empty arms, Xiao Wen sighed in disappointment.
Because at this time Lin Qingqing saw the figure of her second son, she couldn't wait to hug her son.
"Don't just stand here like an idiot. Let's go give Wen Qing a surprise."
Before the man beside her could react, she had already taken his hand and strode towards the small figure in the distance.
After passing through layers of people, the young couple finally arrived at their second son's side.
In the field, when Xiao Wenqing heard that he was selected, a happy smile appeared on his little face.
At this moment, he couldn't wait to tell his family the good news.
He felt a little regretful that he had not told his parents about his game today.
Otherwise, if his parents were by his side for such a big event today, he felt that he would be even happier.
Just when he was feeling a little empty, a voice he never dared to imagine suddenly came from behind him.
"Wenqing." Lin Qingqing stood behind him and shouted loudly at his back.
Xiao Wenqing stood there for more than ten seconds before slowly turning around.
Turning around, she saw two figures behind her. Her strong little eyes immediately filled with tears, and she shouted at them in a voice full of grievance, "Dad, Mom, why are you here?"
Lin Qingqing opened her arms to him and said, "Son, well done. Mom is proud of you. Come here and let Mom hug you."
Xiao Wenqing suddenly smiled, took a step forward, ran towards his mother who was standing not far away, and hugged her tightly.
The mother and son hugged each other for a long time before separating.
"Mom, how did you know I was playing today?" He raised his head and asked with tears on his little face.
Lin Qingqing wiped his tears distressedly, "Little fool, why did you hide this from me and your dad? If your sister hadn't told us about this, would you have kept this important matter from us?"
After hearing what his mother said, Xiao Wenqing's face turned red, and he mumbled to himself, "Mom, I just don't want you to worry about me. I don't know if I can be selected. Instead of making you worry about me, I might as well worry about it myself first."
Seeing him so sensible, Lin Qingqing pinched his cheek gently with heartache, and said to him with a serious expression, "Don't do this again next time. We are your parents, and we should worry with you. Forget it this time, but if it happens again, Mom will worry about you, do you understand?"
When Xiao Wenqing heard his mother's gentle and negotiating tone, he knew that his mother was not angry at all for his concealment.
The next second, a bright smile appeared on the little face that was still a little scared, and she nodded vigorously, "I know, Mom, I won't hide it from you next time."
"That's more like it." After saying that, he rubbed his shaved head hard.
In this lively scene, the warm picture of a family of three is particularly eye-catching.
Just then, Jin Hui came over from somewhere else.
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