Qin Ruoxi accompanies the children to play tired, returns to Chu cloud's side, "do you want to go to accompany them to play?"

Although Qin Ruoxi asked, she knew how these two men could play with children. But who knows, Chu Yun pulls up Chu zhe who is sitting on the chair and strides towards the children who are playing on the grass.

"Xiaoyu, dad and uncle will come to play with you, OK?" Chu Yun half squats on the ground, a catch Mo Zihan shot football.

"Good!" Qin Xiaoyu hasn't played with Chu Yun for a long time. I'm so happy.

"One big and one small, how about a duel?" Chu Yun picked his eyebrows at Chu zhe with a defiant meaning.

Chu Zhe of course can not show weakness, directly dragged Qin Xiaoyu, "well, I and my little niece team, you and the devil team, half an hour, see who scores the most, how about."

Mo Zihan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and nodded, "I have no opinion, but I want to ask, how to do after losing?"

"Oh! Boy, do you know how to bet when you're so young? " Chu zhe touched Mo Zihan's head and said with a smile, "boy, there is a future. Do you want to change it with Xiaoyu and join me? "

"No!" Mo Zihan simply refused Chu Zhe's request, and chuyun, who was on the other side, laughed and couldn't stand up. Chu zhe actually ate flat in front of a nine year old child.

"Uncle, you haven't answered me yet. What will you do if you lose?"

Facing Mo Zihan in front of him, Chu zhe suddenly has an impulse to beat him. "What do you think the loser will do?"

Mo Zihan slightly lowered his head, the corners of his mouth kept rising, "if you lose, you have to listen to each other."

Chu zhe jumped up and said, "with you, this boy, is to hope that Xiaoyu will listen to you and then press this bet?" Chu zhe touched his nose and looked thoughtfully at the ghost in front of him.

Mo Zihan nodded and admitted without fear.

"Well, you're right." Chu zhe turns his head and looks at Chu Yun. He wants to see what his elder brother's reaction is. Who knows, Chu Yun turns his eyes helplessly and looks at Mo Zihan with a look of displeasure.

Is this guy really nine years old? How do you feel that this boy is almost becoming a fine man? He has so many thoughts at a young age. Chu Yun's heart in tears run ah, his baby daughter is about to enter the tiger's mouth.

Now that the bet had been decided, the four men began to run wantonly on the grass. Not far away, Qin Ruoxi is there drinking juice, looking at them.

Chu zhe hasn't played with Chu Yun yet. Anyway, he has no memory when he was a child. This time is likely to be the first time in his life.

Chu zhe often listened to his grandfather say how excellent and capable Chu Yun was. He remembered that his grandfather's expression at that time was always full of praise and pride.

He had long wanted to see how strong his brother was. Chu zhe happily kicked the ball to the opposite side, when Mo Zihan did not pay attention, kicked into the goal.

Now it's their turn to play football. When Chu Yun is ready to kick to the goal, Chu zhe grabs Qin Xiaoyu.

Seeing his baby daughter in front of the goal, Chu Yun was afraid of hurting her, so he quickly took back his feet, ran to Mo Zihan with the ball, and passed the ball to him.

Unfortunately, the ball has not yet arrived in front of Mo Zihan, he was robbed by Chu Zhe, and Chu zhe scored another goal. Although Chu Yun is a little unhappy, but also can not help, soon entered the competition.

Unfortunately, Chu zhe once again pulled Qin Xiaoyu in front of Mo Zihan. Mo Zihan was afraid that he had too much foot strength and hurt Qin Xiaoyu. He was distracted for a moment and was robbed of the ball by Chu Zhe.

Once again, chuzhe played a dirty trick and scored several goals in a row. Seeing the half time, Chu Yun and their side did not score a ball. Mo Zihan quickly raised his hand to show the pause and the intermission.

Chu zhe also knows that it's not right to play tricks. However, it's not a formal competition or a competitive game. This one is just a family's entertainment game. Don't take it seriously.

When Mo Zihan had a rest, he went to Chu Zhe and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "uncle, you play tricks!"

Chu zhe laughed and poked Mo Zihan's forehead with his finger. "What's the trick? It's called war without mercy. What do you know? Stinky boy. "

Chu Yun has been watching. While Chu Zhe is drinking water, he pulls Mo Zihan and talks in his ear for a while. Mo Zihan quickly nods. Since Chu zhe doesn't obey the rules, they can also disobey the rules.

The second half of the game began again, Qin Ruoxi watched from a distance, such a harmonious and happy scene is what she has always wanted.

Chu Yun ran to Mo Zihan with the ball, ready to pass the ball to Mo Zihan. Chu zhe ran forward to grab the ball. At this time, Mo Zihan yelled at Qin Xiaoyu, and Qin Xiaoyu ran to block Chu Zhe's route.

Chu Yun's foot a force, directly shot the ball into Chu Zhe's goal. Chuzhe is stupid, good boy, now the two guys opposite are also beginning to play a shameless.Chu Yun runs with the ball again. Chu zhe swears in his heart that he should keep an eye on it. However, Mo Zihan pours on him and hugs his thigh directly.

"Hey, stinky boy, what are you doing? Let go. You're playing rogue. " Seeing that the game time was coming to an end, Chu Yun scored several goals in a row, and the score was directly tied.

After the score even, Mo Zihan then let go of Chu Zhe's leg, "we call this delaying tactics, where to play Lai."

What Mo Zihan said is quite reasonable. Qin Ruoxi whistles, time has come, the score is the same, there is no way to win or lose.

"Yo Ho, there's no way to win or lose. Shall we have a playoff?" Chu Zhe is excited at the moment.

"No!" Chu Yun and Mo Zihan said with one voice.

"Oh, I can't see that you still have such a tacit understanding."

Chu Yun and Mo Zihan looked at each other. And then again, with one voice, "we don't compete with rogues."

Qin Xiaoyu, who is tired of playing on one side, can't stop laughing. Qin Ruoxi, who just came from afar, also laughs.

"No, I don't mean to be a rascal. If you want to say that you are the most rascal. No one holds his leg."

Chu zhe didn't say yes. Mo Zihan turned his head and made a face at Chu Zhe.

"No, you are rogues." Chu Zhe is still saying in the back, several people in front of him have long ignored him. Stride into the room.