After everyone arrived, the bus took them back to the courtyard. The intern fathers handed in the children's notebooks. After a short rest in the room, everyone gathered in the yard. Zhang Yu was holding a script. Next to him was a table with children's toys and some daily necessities on it. It seemed that the rankings were about to be announced.

"Today, the children were very brave. Not only did they speak to their brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, they also asked them for a word. It was really great."

Zhang Yu smiled and praised the children, then got to the point, "The children who won first place should not be proud, and the children who won last place should not be discouraged. We will have more games to play, and then we will announce the rankings."

The children all became nervous. The little boy was so nervous that he put his hands in his pockets. His little paws tightly grasped his clothes. His big watery eyes looked at Zhang Yu without blinking, and his little fur shook several times, proving his nervousness.

Song Lianqing noticed his emotions, reached out and rubbed his little head, and whispered to encourage him, "Don't be nervous, babe, the ranking is not important, our happiness is the most important thing, understand?"

When the little kid heard what his father said, he nodded, hugged his thighs, and pulled his hand. Song Lianqing squatted down. The little kid immediately leaned close to his ear and said in a baby voice, "But dad, the first place winner can choose a gift. Little Candy wants a small electric rice cooker, so that dad doesn't have to go to the kitchen to heat up medicine in the future~"

The little boy's voice was quite low, but he forgot that he had a microphone on his collar. Everything he said was heard by everyone present, it was just a matter of whether he knew it or not.

"Baby, you are really daddy's little cotton-padded jacket."

Song Lianqing paused, and was a little unresponsive at first, until his chest was warmed by the warmth. He felt that meeting the little guy in front of him was really a gift from God. God must have felt that he had lived too hard in the first half of his life, so he sent a little angel to him.

The trainee dads next to them can only envy and hate them. It is already very good that the little beasts in their families do not cause them any trouble. They don't expect them to be filial to them immediately.

"Ahem," Zhang Yu coughed with a smile, pulling everyone back to their thoughts, and then said seriously, "Then I will start to announce it. The first place is our lovely little Candy. Come, little Candy, come and get what you want. My dear, you can only take one thing."

When the little boy heard that he was the first, a smile instantly appeared on his little face. He ran to the table with his short legs, stood on tiptoe to pick up the small electric rice cooker he liked, and then said to Zhang Yu with a smile, "Thank you, Susu, Little Candy wanted this~"

"Okay, sure, you can take it back. Be careful."

Zhang Yu smiled and rubbed the little boy's head. The little boy smiled at him while holding the small electric rice cooker. Then he turned around and walked to Song Lianqing. Song Lianqing took the pot from him, picked him up, and kissed his cheek, "My dear son, you are so good."

Zhang Yu then announced the rankings. The second place was Xiaopangzi, the third place was Angel, the fourth place was Yueyue, and the fifth place was Doudou. Because Chaochao was not feeling well, he asked for a few people's sentences at the end, and then made a fuss and came back.

So he was the sixth, but fortunately the toy left was his favorite Iron Man, so he didn't feel unhappy and couldn't let go of Iron Man. Seeing him like this, Zhang Yuechen skipped the words of comfort he had prepared and felt relieved, but still guided him, telling him not to care too much about winning or losing.

The other children who didn't get first place all got what they wanted, so they didn't feel sad. The program crew did this on purpose. They bought toys and supplies based on the babies' usual preferences, just to make the babies happy and not care too much about winning or losing. I have to say that the program crew really put a lot of thought into it.

After the rankings of the competition were announced, Little Tuanzi took photos of everyone with his phone. This was his habit after getting the new phone, and everyone thought it was a big deal, so they just went along with him and took photos with him or alone, or took photos while holding the cubs.

None of them suspected where the phone came from. They thought that except for the fact that Song Lianqing, the father, bought it for him to look up information for study, they could not think of any other reason.

After all, little Naitianzi is well-known for his diligence and eagerness to learn in the program group, and he is also a walking little science popularizer. On the way back, the children saw work tools placed in front of many houses on the roadside.

The little boy told me everything word for word. I don't know if it was because he had used these tools before, but I have to say that he was both sensible and sympathetic.

After taking the photos, the trainee dads took the babies back to the room to take a bath and wash up. After a whole day of shopping, the babies felt comfortable after taking a bath and fell asleep in the bed. There was no need to coax them specially, and the trainee dads felt much more relaxed.

But there is always an exception among the babies, and that is little Tuanzi. Little Tuanzi has played all day and has not completed his study tasks yet. Even if he feels sleepy, he insists on completing his study tasks before going to bed. Song Lianqing looks at him trying hard and feels both distressed and helpless.

Song Lianqing turned around and wanted to make milk powder for the little boy, but he found that there was no water in the water dispenser. There was no cold water in the room, so he couldn't use the small electric cooker. He had no choice but to go out to the kitchen. Before leaving, he said to the little boy, "Baby, daddy will go out to boil water to make milk for you. You wait for daddy in the room."

The little boy looked up at Song Lianqing, nodded seriously, and then reminded him warmly, "Daddy, be careful not to get burned. Also, take the medicine over!"

Song Lianqing was touched by the little girl's thoughtfulness again. He suddenly remembered that he had not taken his medicine today. If he didn't take it, he might not be able to control it if he accidentally had an attack.

"Okay, thank you, baby. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten."

"You're welcome, Dad."

Song Lianqing smiled, ended the conversation with the little girl, took the small rice cooker and turned to go out. The little girl continued to practice writing seriously. His serious expression looked very much like Yu Hongqing's eyes and Qin Younian's.

If the live broadcast equipment was not covered by clothes at this moment, then the audience in the live broadcast room, or Qin Younian, would see the appearance of the little girl at this moment, and would definitely be very moved.