On an autumnal and sunny Saturday, at the Huading Gymnasium in Yunzhong City, the first "Yunkai Bank" Cup City Square Dance Competition was grandly held, and 36 outstanding dance teams from all communities across the city were selected to compete together Contest trophy.

Among them, a team named "Dance God" has the logo of Hengsheng Group printed on its dance clothes.

Other teams watched the "Dancing God" pair of costumes and whispered——

"Which community does this team belong to? It's shameless to print Hengsheng's logo."

"That's right, we are sponsored by the Hoaijia convenience store in the community, how about you?"

"Ours is the Aipet Pet Hospital in the community."

"How can a group such as Hengsheng sponsor a community square dance team?"

"This is what my grandson said, what is that, what are you pretending to?"

"Pretend to be forced."

"Right, right, just pretending to be forced."

These old men and old ladies are discussing so loudly, how could Father Ouyang Su not hear them.

But he was not annoyed. He went through the crowd proudly and found a handsome-faced man in his twenties, dressed in light-colored casual clothes, in the audience, "Xiao Xue, come, bring a friend to the old man. Did you join in?"

Xue Chengxiu nodded his head and introduced his friends to the old man, "Master, these are my youngsters, Pei Ziteng, Ding Guanghe, Zhang Zhenqi, and Zhuang Ze. This lady is Zhang Zhenqi’s fiancee Ge Rui, and this child is my son. As for the one next to this, you should know."

He was referring to the person on his right with a hat, glasses, and mask wrapped tightly around his face.

"Yes, Xiao Xue is indeed a trustworthy person." The old man laughed, "You are a dragon among people, and your friends are also dragons and phoenix among people. It is true that powerful people are friends with powerful people."

Although Pei Ziteng's faces are dumbfounded, they are all human beings and will not express such emotions on their faces. They always greet Mr. Ouyang politely.

The tightly bound person also pulled the mask down a bit and whispered, "Teacher, come on."

"Xiaoyu can only go out under the covers now." The old man patted the brim of the peaked cap on Yu Siyang's head, bent down to tease the child in his arms, "Who is this kid, he looks so cute."

Xue Yunmu was so cute that he said loudly, "It's Mumu."

Old man Ouyang stared in surprise deliberately, and said, "Ah...I thought it was a pig."

Xue Yunmu looked at her grandfather blankly, looked up at his brother Yangyang, and looked at his father. It took a long time to understand, pouting, and said unhappily: "Grandpa is bad, Mu Mu is not a pig."

"So fat, what is it that is not a little pig?" The old man squeezed the fleshy cheek of the little fat man. Well, it feels very good.

Xue Yunmu slapped the old man's hand away and drilled into Yu Siyang's arms, "It's not a pig, it's not a pig..."

Yu Siyang quickly patted the coquettish little fat man in his arms and looked at the old man helplessly.

It is said that the young and old, Ouyang teacher is really a child's temper. When Yu Siyang went to his home for class, he often saw him making his grandson amused and yelling. He stood beside him and poured it on the fire. oil.

"Mrs. Wang, get that sign here quickly." Father Ouyang took out his cell phone to make a call after teasing the child.

Soon, an old lady in her sixties came over with a fancy cardboard.

"Xiao Xue, take it," the old man took the cardboard and stuffed it into Xue Chengxiu's hand. "When we are on stage later, you can lift it up and give us support."

"The old man is trendy enough, and everyone should know about it." Pei Ziteng smiled.

Ouyang Su raised his chin proudly: That is natural.

Yu Siyang craned his neck to look at the cardboard, only to see the words "As soon as the dancing god appeared, the demons would disperse".

"What does this sentence mean?"

"Meaning, the other teams are all dances of demons."

"..."

Holding this sign, you won't be beaten by the old men and women of other teams, right?

It's really worrying.

The old man Ouyang told him that Xue Chengxiu must raise the sign when they take the stage. Xue Chengxiu solemnly nodded and said that he would raise it before returning to the team.

As soon as the old man left, Pei Ziteng immediately calmed down and asked: "Dad Xue, this is what you said is'suitable for three or five friends on the weekend, interested in physical and mental health' activities? Come and see the grandparents dancing square dance?"

"Correct."

"Are you kidding me?"

"What do you mean?"

Pei Ziteng wailed: "I am a good young man, why should I come to see a group of grandpas and aunts dancing square dance? It's a show off if you watch..."

"There are children, what nonsense are you talking about." Zhuang Ze interrupted him in time.

Sure enough, Dad Xue looked like a knife, and Pei Ziteng made a zipper movement on his mouth.

"Cheng Xiu, what did you promise that old man?" Zhang Zhenqi asked his fiancee to open the lid of a bottle of juice.

Xue Chengxiu nodded, but didn't say why.

Yu Siyang remembered that the teacher had said that Mr. Xue sponsored their dance team before the teacher was willing to guide himself.

But now I see that it's not just sponsorship.

"Mr. Xue?" He pulled up the sleeves of La Xue Chengxiu, and his big black-rimmed glasses couldn't hide the worry and anxiety in his eyes.

Xue Chengxiu understood what his child was worried about, so he patted his hand comfortably and said, "It's okay, it's not a big deal."

"Then what exactly did you promise the teacher?" If the conditions are too harsh, he must help Mr. Xue to reject the teacher.

The expression on Xue Chengxiu's face stiffened a bit, and everyone was very curious, so he must tell him.

"Hengsheng title sponsors the father's dance team."

"anything else?"

"Bring friends to the scene to cheer for the old man."

"Anything else?"

Xue Chengxiu swung the stupid cardboard in his hand with the humiliation.

——There is support, don’t you all see it!!!

Several people looked at each other for a long time, and burst out laughing together.

"Hahahahaha..."

Xue Chengxiu's face was dark.

"Hahahahaha..."

Xue Chengxiu burst into blue veins on his forehead.

"Hahahahaha..."

"Have you laughed enough!"

"Hahaha...not enough, I'm so funny...this old man is so fun..."

Xue Chengxiu: "..." What's so funny, I don't want face!

Yu Siyang shook Xue Chengxiu's hand and said softly, "Thank you."

Xue Chengxiu's mood cleared for a second, and then he shook the past—his child is really well-behaved and sensible.

"Will you go to the good club?" Pei Ziteng finally laughed enough and asked about the original plan.

At first, it was a good weekend to have fun with the club that was sold. I didn't expect to be taken to the gym to watch grandma dance the square dance.

He shouldn't spend a day on square dancing, there are still decades before him.

Xue Chengxiu nodded: "Go, the old man's show is on the sixth. We will leave after watching it. It's about 11 o'clock in the club, just in time for lunch."

Pei Ziteng shrugged, "Okay, now, we can only enjoy the uncle and aunt group demons dancing."

An old lady in a classical dance costume happened to pass by Pei Ziteng. When she heard what he said, she immediately "poached": "You are the magic dance, and your whole family dances the magic dance."

Pei Ziteng: "..."

"Family, magic dance." Xue Yunmu patted the fat paw and jokes at Uncle Teng Teng.

Pei Ziteng snatched the little fat man from Yu Siyang's arms and tickles frantically.

"Ahahahaha..." Xue Yunmu twisted and laughed in Pei Ziteng's arms.

The square dance competition finally began when several big men were holding the little fat man and laughing.

First of all, it was still a routine leader's speech. After the city leader finished speaking, the district leader spoke, and then the organizer leader's speech. After more than half an hour, it was finally over. The first team stood on the stage and had a good shape. .

Then, the divine comedy came from the sound.

When Xue Yunmu heard the divine comedy, she couldn't sit still, wriggling in Ding Guanghe's arms to get to the ground, still shouting slogans: "Dance, dance."

"Dad Xue, what is your son doing?" Pei Ziteng asked.

"The dance taught in kindergarten during this time is this song," Xue Chengxiu said: "Mu Mu has just learned it and is fresh, and she will dance when she hears this song."

When Dad Xue explained, Child Mu Mu had successfully twisted out of Uncle Guangguang's arms, stood on the ground, and stomped his buttocks in accordance with the rhythm, and the little fat on his body trembled.

Ding Guanghe pursed his lips, his chest was shocked.Pei Ziteng next to him had already laughed in a low voice.Zhang Zhenqi and fiancée Ge Rui struggled to control their expressions.Zhuang Ze turned his head away uncomfortably.

Xue Chengxiu and Yu Siyang have watched Little Fatty dance several times, and with immunity, they are not funny at all.

The people who didn't know him were already laughing.

With the chorus part of the divine song, Xue Yunmu also sang it along with the pentatonic.

Pei Ziteng couldn't control himself, and he almost rolled to the bottom of the chair with a smile.

"Dad Xue, your son is really funny."

"Thanks for the compliment."

Xue Yunmu jumped into his father's arms after finishing the dance, begging for praise: "Dad, is Mumu good-looking?"

Xue Chengxiu praised in seconds: "I jumped really well."

The little guy was satisfied, and kissed his father "hmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", and then wanted to rush to kiss brother Yangyang, but his brother was covered with a mask.

"Brother, why are you covering your face?"

Yu Siyang squeezed his chubby paw and said, "Brother can't let others see."

"why?"

"Because others will chase after him when they see him."

Before, Yu Siyang had not been conscious that he was already a hit and popular little fresh meat. He always felt that his life had not changed much from before. Until some time ago he went shopping and was recognized by fans in a convenience store. First, he was surrounded by fans. Easily squeezed out of the convenience store and was chased by fans, almost scaring him to death.

Therefore, as soon as he went out, he tried to cover his face as tightly as possible. He really didn't want to experience the feeling of rushing to death.

"Why?" Little Fatty is simply a hundred thousand whys.

The child really gets bigger and bears, and Yu Siyang has a big head. He seriously explains to the little guy why he can't show his face to others and why others run after him. The more you explain, the more "why" the little guy has.

"Mr. Xue..." Yu Siyang pitifully asked for help.

Xue Chengxiu squeezed his son's chubby face and said, "Brother must wear a mask. There is no reason." It was really simple and rude.

The child Xue Yunmu seemed to think seriously for a while, and decided to accept his father's explanation: "Mum knows it!"

Okay?Yu Siyang was dumbfounded.

Xue Chengxiu raised his eyebrows: Of course.