Ah Tong has a classmate who plays very well, named Ding Muzhen.

Ding Muzhen usually gives Ah Tong any delicious food.This little guy, A Tong, is very greedy, so he can be friends with A Tong if he can get food.

But one time, little friend Ding Muzhen asked Ah Tong where are your parents?

Ah Tong was stunned for a moment, and then replied that I don't have parents anymore, but I still have many family members. I have Brother An Sheng, Grandpa An, Uncle Qin, and Brother Qin. They are all family members who protect me and love me so much.

Later Ding Muzhen said, I have seen everything you said, but I have never seen Brother Qin you mentioned, did you lie to me on purpose?He also said that he is super tall and powerful, hum, I don't believe it.

Ah Tong folded his arms angrily and yelled at Ding Muzhen, "I didn't lie."

Then he ran home angrily with his schoolbag on his back.

However, the first thing she ran back to was Qin Haotian's house next door. As soon as she rushed in front of Qin Haotian, she cried and said, why don't they believe that I have such a tall and big brother?Brother Qin is very powerful.

Qin Haotian had no choice but to hug her up, coaxing her and said, "Then take me back to school next time, and let them see how well your brother Qin walks."

"it is good."

This time, he really brought Qin Haotian to school.

It immediately attracted the attention of the group of friends in the same grade, and they all surrounded this super tall man.

Especially Qin Haotian is still wearing a white shirt and black trousers today, making his perfect figure tall and stylish.

Soon, the first-ever parent-child activity began.

The first round of competition is a competition for parents.

The content of the game is: arm wrestling.

This arm wrestling is a project that many male parents think they are best at.

Many of the parents here are obese male compatriots, and they have grown up doing heavy work since they were young. It is not surprising that they can withstand two or three hundred catties of wood at a time and can walk like flying.

And this arm wrestling is a game to determine the outcome, the winner will then compare with the winner, until the last two people decide the outcome.

Time passed quickly as everyone cheered enthusiastically, and the last two were Ding Muzhen's father Ding Kang and Qin Haotian.

Ding Kang's body is slightly fat, but his arms are really thick, and he is very strong. Looking at the opponent's thin and tall figure, he doesn't even care about it. He even thinks that winning is effortless.

But when the two wrists were on the table, Ding Kang felt the powerful aura and strength from the other party.

Ah Tong and Ding Muzhen stood next to their relatives, Ah Tong waved his small fists in high spirits and shouted cheers to Qin Haotian.

Ding Muzhen patted his father on the shoulder and said boldly: "Dad, you must win."

Everyone gathered around the table, staring at the two of them.

After the principal blew his whistle, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

When Ding Muzhen was shouting cheers for the third time, his father's wrist was already pressed down on the table.

The cheers rose higher and higher.

Qin Hao's genius really won't waste any effort.

Ah Tong raised his neck and arrogantly made a face at Ding Muzhen.

Next, the second round is the sticker tug of war.

It means that every five parents form a circle, with a rope tied around their waist, and five meters away from them are their own children. Which parent can break through the encirclement and give their children a face? The parent with the most stickers wins.

When I was ready to fight, Qin Haotian held me back.

"what?"

"Let me go!"

"why?"

"Don't you know how strong you are? You can't beat them with just a few ounces of flesh on your body."

I threw a sharp knife at him, Qin Haotian immediately changed his tone and lowered his tone, "I'll go, I will win."

I looked at Ah Tong, who was holding Grandpa's hand, and the other children were happily talking about something. The smiles of the children were all innocent, which made Grandpa laugh along with him.

"Remember to win."

"it is good."

The second round has begun.

The mothers who accompanied their children clapped their hands and shouted for their husbands.

Qin Haotian must be lying when he said that he was not envious. He looked at the thin figure many times, expecting him to say cheers.

Maybe all I hear is Ah Tong, who has the little milk voice, saying cheers one after another.

Waiting for a word of cheer from him, the second round ended so quickly that everyone was even stupefied.

Because, Qin Haotian suddenly leaned towards Ah Tong with a burst of strength, as if a nail had been nailed under his feet, he stuck a sticker on Ah Tong's face as firmly as a mountain.

And the others tried their best to get close to their child, but they still stayed where they were after exhausting their breastfeeding strength.

Just as everyone was still struggling, Qin Haotian threw off the rope and went out, holding Ah Tong's hand and walking towards An Sheng.

I thought he would win, but not so quickly.

Almost three rounds have been won, and only about an hour has passed.

While other classmates and children saw that their father had lost, some of them were already buried in their father's arms and cried, while some stared at their father angrily and did not speak.

Those mothers naturally feel sorry for their children. One of the women who was dressed a little differently from the others came up to me and said, "Ah Sheng, it was too easy for you to win, but our children still want to see their father." How about winning, let your husband stop playing, the prize should be yours, I just want to say, let other children and fathers participate, okay?"

"You just called him... what?" I pointed at Qin Haotian and asked the woman.

"Your husband." The woman answered the question frankly.

Qin Haotian looked calm on the surface, but in fact, he was already happy to death in his heart.

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