Rebirth in the 70s: A rough man’s husband pinches his waist and dotes on him

When the teacher saw someone coming, he just said, "Parents still need to pay attention to their children's growth," and started lining up the relay team to meet them.

In fact, head-on relay races in kindergartens are mostly entertainment, because the parents who come are fathers and mothers. When running, the number of men and women is not equal, and the strength must be different.

There are three classes in total for Zhiyuan's age group.

Three teams ran.

The rankings have been kept tight, and gradually at the end, Zhiyuan has fallen to the last place in the class, but fortunately, he is not far behind the top two.

Teachers, parents and children were all jumping and shouting cheers.

Yun Xiaoshan's father came today. He ran very fast and caught up with the second place. He handed the baton to Yun Xiaoshan.

But Yun Xiaoshan was fat and couldn't run at all. He ran with a blush on his face and ended up in last place. Moreover, when he was about to arrive, Lin Qingping stretched out his hand to take over the baton, but Yun Xiaoshan fell down and dropped the baton. Already...

Everyone is shouting: Pick it up! Pick it up quickly!

Even Yun Xiaoshan's own father was shouting this.

When Yun Xiaoshan heard his father's voice, he picked up the baton and handed it to Lin Qingping with a sad face.

After Lin Qingping took it, he chased after it with all his might.

Lin Qingping could be considered a runner. She was around 20 years old and had lived a life of climbing mountains and rivers in her previous life. Among the young people in the village, she could endure hardships and hard work better than the men. However, she started to work hard after marrying into the Gu family. It's so messed up.

Her efforts only shortened the distance between her and the second place. When she was halfway through, the first place was already handing over the baton.

Seeing Zhiyuan in front who was ready to take over and start the race, Lin Qingping worked harder. Finally, when handing over the baton to Zhiyuan, the second child only ran about five meters away, while the first child had already run out. Halfway through the run.

The teachers and children in Zhiyuan's class were a little discouraged. This must be the last one...

"If Li Zhiyuan ran faster, he might be able to get second place." said the nursery teacher.

Another teacher answered, "Hey, he can't do anything. He's as thin as a monkey. Just count on him..."

Zhiyuan, on the other hand, rushed out like an arrow in the midst of the teachers' discussions. With his small body and great energy, the second teacher had not finished speaking, but he had already passed the second place.

Half of what the teacher said was stuck and he couldn't speak. He was so shocked that he could stuff an egg into his mouth.

But Zhiyuan is still rushing forward, and the distance from the first place is getting smaller and smaller.

The cheers on the playground turned into screams, and teachers, parents and children in several classes were all excited.

Even Lin Qingping was extremely nervous, following Zhiyuan with his eyes and cheering for him loudly.

Zhiyuan, on the other hand, finally surpassed the first place in the last ten meters, and when he ran to the finish line, he had already lost the original first distance.

"Li Zhiyuan! You are great!"

The voice was very familiar. Zhiyuan looked back and saw that it was the teacher who insisted on apologizing to Yun Xiaoshan even though it was Yun Xiaoshan's fault in the first place. He was the teacher who was impatient to listen to him and frowned when he heard his hometown accent. He was the teacher in class. He never sets his sights on his person in the corner...

At this moment, he was clapping his hands excitedly and saying that he was "awesome".

Zhiyuan didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment. He should have been happy, but he couldn't be happy for some reason.

He was young but very sensitive. In this short moment, he understood a truth: there are many people in the world who like you not because of who you are, or in other words, they don't like you, but just because of what you have done ( she) needs.

"Wow, Li Zhiyuan, you run so fast!"

"Li Zhiyuan! We are first!"

Those classmates who never talked to him, as if he didn't exist, all gathered around him enthusiastically and talked to him enthusiastically. He never knew that they all knew him...

Zhiyuan's eyes passed through the noise and looked at Lin Qingping at the outermost edge.

She saw him too and gave him a bright smile.

In Zhiyuan's eyes, only her smile remained, and all the noise and excitement were gone...

Because of the parent-child sports meeting, the kindergarten will be closed in the afternoon.

So, Zhiyuan and Lin Qingping went home at noon.

Lin Qingping was very happy all the way and started making food for him when he got home.

Sister Zhao bought meat today, so Lin Qingping cooked by herself. She made braised pork, cut off part of it, minced it, and made an eggplant box.

Looking again, Sister Zhao also raised two fish in the water basin. She also took care of them. The fish meat was chopped into puree, shaped into balls, and fried fish balls.

Then steamed a hibiscus egg.

The three of them had four dishes for lunch, which surprised Sister Zhao, "What kind of happy event is this?"

"Of course! We Zhiyuan ran first today!" Lin Qingping said proudly, "Can't we celebrate? Zhiyuan, are you happy?"

Zhiyuan nodded.

Of course he was happy, but it wasn't because he came first.

The scene of her running in from outside the kindergarten flashed before Zhiyuan's eyes over and over again, as well as the words: I am Zhiyuan's mother...

"Eat quickly, why doesn't Zhiyuan eat?" Lin Qingping urged him.

Zhiyuan silently picked up the chopsticks.

In fact, throughout noon, Zhiyuan seemed worried.

Zhiyuan's parent-child sports meeting is over, and Lin Qingping plans to go back to school in the afternoon.

After eating, she sat at the desk and read a book. Zhiyuan also took a book and sat next to her. However, the book turned over page after page, but he didn't read anything.

When class time was approaching, Lin Qingping packed her things and went back to school.

Zhiyuan stood up to see her off.

"I don't need to send him away. You can play at home." Lin Qingping touched his head.

Zhiyuan refused and wanted to see her off.

In fact, Lin Qingping felt that this child had been preoccupied all day long today. Maybe he had something to say to her.

However, even when they reached the bus stop, he still didn't say anything and just walked with her silently.

"Zhiyuan, is there something you want to tell me?" Lin Qingping couldn't help it.

The tram has already arrived, and if we don't tell it, it will be too late.

Finally, Zhiyuan asked in a low voice, "Is it true that only the person who gave birth to the child is the mother?"

Lin Qingping was stunned.

Zhiyuan means...

"I...can I call you mom?" After he said this, his face was already red and his head was lowered to his chest.

There was something hot rolling in Lin Qingping's eyes.

She knelt down, looked at his red face, and told him firmly with tears in her eyes, "Yes! Of course! I am very happy and honored to be Zhiyuan's mother."

Zhiyuan lowered his head, tears were about to fall out, but there was still a trace of doubt in his heart, "Then... what about my father?"