Su Jingya was crying pitifully as he nibbled at the pizza. He thought that they would probably come to comfort him, but … Not only did they not console her, they even PK in front of her, perfectly and completely forgetting about her.

It was fine to treat her as air, but to speak words that she did not understand.

What is a yellow duck?

Was she too naive?! Could it be the current popular jargon, or the new online vocabulary?!

After taking a bite of the pizza, Su Jingya blinked her round eyes as she looked back and forth between Huangfu Yu and Huangfu Yinian who were staring widely. After a long while, she asked weakly: "Huan Huan, son, what is a yellow duck? That yellow duck floating in the swimming pool in the toy store?! "Ah, you like yellow ducks?"

"…" Hearing that, Huangfu Yu's body froze for some reason. He retracted his eyes that were filled with fire from the fight with Huangfu Yinian, and turned his head to give Su Jingya a faint noble smile. What.

However, just as he spat out one word, Little Young Master Huangfu, who liked to oppose him the most, suddenly started shouting loudly. "Mommy, do you want to know about yellow ducks?!" "Come, sit by your son's side. Your son will tell you in detail, little by little. I believe you will laugh until you roll on the ground, and in the future, you will laugh when you see someone. Come, Mommy, sit by my side …"

Huangfu Yinian withdrew his dark expression, and waved at Su Jingya innocently.

After Su Jingya heard this, she got up and went around.

But, just as she was walking halfway, Huangfu Yu suddenly stood up and carried her son on her shoulder, and patted his shoulder. He gritted his teeth and said: "Huangfu Yinian, I'm warning you, if you dare to spout nonsense, destroy the great image that I have in your mother's heart. Furthermore, you taught your mother to be bad, I'll definitely hit you!"

"Old Huangfu, you actually dared to hit this I. How dare you! "Put me down, and if you carry me again, I'll tell Mommy that the duck is for you …"

"…" Huangfu Yu's mouth twitched for a while, before slapping I with force, and asking, "These things, where did you learn them from?! Hm?! Who taught you?! "

"…" Little Young Master Huangfu fiercely slapped himself a few more times as he was being carried on his shoulder. His little face was deeply pinched, and due to his extreme anger, he simply gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you know?! In the past five years, my Dongfang father and my mother Mimi loved each other, often looking at sex. Love films, love on the one hand. Love, humph ~ You are no better than my Oriental father, not even big. Chicken. "Even chickens can't compare …"

"…" Huangfu Yu's footsteps froze on the spot, and his voice instantly became cold enough to freeze the scorching summer air, "Who said I can't beat him?!"

Little Young Master Huangfu jumped in fright when he saw his father's sinister expression, which looked as if he wanted to rain down a storm. He stayed silent for a long time before carefully saying, "… "My mother said so!"

In the afternoon, on the way back to school to participate in the sports meet, the family of three all had their own thoughts.

Su Jingya angrily sprinted behind Huangfu Yu and Little Young Master Huangfu.

When they came out, Huangfu Yu had carried her son and ignored her, leaving directly. Not only did he cause her to pay up, he even gave his a huge joke because he didn't have enough money on him. After all, she had boasted earlier.

She rushed forward, wanting to argue with Huangfu Yu, wanted to berate him: Didn't you guys say you were going to treat them to a meal? Didn't they say he had to pay? In the end, he had left. What did that mean?

However, when she saw his malicious expression, she was so scared that she didn't even dare to breathe.

Little Young Master Huangfu, on the other hand, saw that the old man was really angry and looked at her mother with sympathy. He frowned as he thought about how to explain it.

Of course, Huangfu Yu felt that on one side of his head was a sea of black clouds and on the other side was a blazing fire.

In the afternoon competition, Huangfu Yinian reported to jump, height, 400 meters, etc. The morning shot throw was delayed because of their business and moved to the afternoon.

The Principal was waiting for Huangfu Yu to return to school early. Under the afternoon sun, he was drenched in sweat.

Seeing that Huangfu Yu had returned, the Principal immediately went up to him with a smile. "Young Master Yu, you're back. The weather is too hot, I have prepared a resting room for you, the Madam and the Young Master, do you want to rest for a bit, and then continue with the competition?! "

"..." "No need!" Huangfu Yu's handsome face turned black and long. He coldly snorted, "It's about to start!"

"Yes!" I will immediately give the orders! " The principal gave a look to the director behind him, who ran off to get ready.

On the way to the competition grounds, Huangfu Yu paused for a moment and expressionlessly said to the Principal: "Principal Zhou, thank you for accompanying us. You go ahead and busy yourself, you don't need to accompany us anymore."

"..." "What?!" The Principal was startled, looking at Huangfu Yu in shock. He had already planned everything beforehand, so he took this opportunity to serve Huangfu Yu well, and flatter his while he was at it. He actually didn't want him to accompany her?!

"Is there a problem?" Huangfu Yu raised his eyebrows.

Actually, what he was worried about was that if he had the principal to accompany him throughout the entire competition, the other parents would have purposely given in and not displayed their true abilities. Although Huangfu Yu liked to take shortcuts, he still had to rely on his own abilities.

"No, no!" The principal woodenly shook his head. He then bowed towards Huangfu Yu and said, "Then I wish Young Master Yu and Madam as well as the young master have a good time."

Huangfu Yu snorted coldly, and walked towards the field with large strides.

The first match was a shot put competition. After the family went to the arena, Su Jingya looked at the other parents who were practicing, feeling very uneasy.

Shot throwers were rarely registered, so they were played together at an age.

In the past, whenever Su Jingya threw a shot ball in a tournament, he would throw it far away, so when she saw a shot ball, she felt a shadow in her heart.

She squatted down and rubbed her son's head, then rubbed his shoulder and relaxed his muscles as she asked, "Son, work harder and try to throw a good grade."

"Mommy, you should be the one cheering." The Little Young Master Huangfu said.

"…" Hearing that, Su Jingya was furious on the spot.

While doing some preparations, she caught a glimpse of Huangfu Yu merely standing at the side. She curiously walked forward and asked: "Yu, is your hand alright?"