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Huangfu Yu didn't want to care about her, so he indifferently lowered his eyes, glanced at his right arm, and turned to leave.

Seeing that, Su Jingya thought that he had injured his arm, so she chose to keep silent and comforted him: "Yu, you don't need to worry about it. Do you know?! See that family in the dark blue gym clothes?! The whole family is a first class national team athlete, I didn't expect them to join this year. But that doesn't matter. Losing to an athlete is nothing to lose face for. "

"…" Huangfu Yu stared at her coldly, "You think I will definitely lose?! Why don't you tell me how many meters Dongfang Yan accompanied you to throw a shot ball? "

"..." "Hmm?!" Su Jingya did not understand the meaning behind his words, and looked straight at him, but Huangfu Yu pushed her away and walked towards her son.

Su Jingya saw that Huangfu Yu was angry at her and was embarrassed and confused. She didn't provoke him, why was this man angry again?! The one who should be angry, wasn't it her?!

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Throwing shot balls began, drawing lots, they drew the last group, this year everyone's results are very good, even a little kid can throw it … 4.5 meters.

Su Jingya... She was stunned.

This was because her previous results had only been five to six meters.

It was the family's turn to go on stage. According to the sequence, they would grow up from a young age.

Huangfu Yinian went up on stage and took the small ball. After getting ready, he rushed forward a few steps and used the momentum to throw the ball. One minute later, his results were out, Huangfu Yinian threw 4.8 points.

This result made Su Jingya cheer strongly, she held his own son and kissed her on her small face fiercely, praising: "Son, this year you were too awesome, my son really grew up. In last year's sports event, if you had thrown this away, and added on with your father's, you would have already taken first place. "

"It's nothing, Mommy. You have to work hard too!" Huangfu Yinian's expression was indifferent.

"En!" Su Jingya nodded fiercely. Before going on stage, she couldn't help but kiss her son a few more times.

While Huangfu Yu stood at the side, and heard her recite Dongfang Yan's name again, his face filled with coldness. The two hands hanging by his sides could not help but form a fist.

It's just a shot put and sixteen meters, is there a need to be so happy?!

Su Jingya carried the six kilogram shot ball and felt that it was extremely heavy. Forget about throwing it out, it would already be good if she could pick it up and bounce a few times in the air with one hand.

However, thinking of how her son had been thrown so far away, she couldn't let him down no matter what.

The result was: She had thrown it with all her might, and had thrown it far enough, but when she saw where the shot ball had fallen, she was dumbfounded.

When the surveyor announced her results with the loudspeaker, the audience immediately burst into laughter: "3.4 meters …"

"…" Su Jingya was so shocked that his chin almost fell to the ground. How could she only throw it at 3.4 meters?

Three meters, four meters …

Three meters, four meters …

Three meters, four meters …

How could it be so disappointing?!

Su Jingya wanted to cry but had no tears to cry as she looked at Huangfu Yu who had already finished her preparations. When she saw him rush over to throw the ball, she excitedly shouted, "Yu, you have to throw it a little further. The farther you throw it, the better!"

Since her results were so low, if Huangfu Yu didn't throw them too far, they would definitely be first from the bottom.

However, when Huangfu Yu heard Su Jingya's encouragement, his eyes darkened. He retracted the strength that was used to push the ball.

"Boom …"

The shot ball fell, and as everyone looked at the spot where it had fallen, they once again burst out laughing.

"Pfft, it shouldn't be more than two meters, right?"

"Why would a grown man throw such a small amount of money?!"

"Puff …"

"Haha …"

Su Jingya stood at the side, and was immediately dumbfounded. She looked at Huangfu Yu in shock. She couldn't believe it, he had only thrown two metres.

"Defense?!" Su Jingya called out his name in a low voice, and roared emotionally three seconds later. "How can you throw it at me two meters?! You've only thrown it two meters?! You throw less than I do. Two meters? How can you throw two meters out?! Dongfang Yan can even throw it at sixteen meters! "You must be …" Deliberately.

Hearing Dongfang Yan's name once again, Huangfu Yu was no longer able to control his emotions. With red and angry eyes, he stared at her and roared loudly, "Yes! Dongfang Yan is awesome, Dongfang Yan can throw it sixteen meters away, Dongfang Yan can throw it further than me, then you go find him, why did you send a message for me to come and participate in the sports meet?! "

After roaring angrily, Huangfu Yu shot her a cold glance, and immediately left without even turning his head back. Su Jingya was pushed so hard that she staggered back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

Clenching his lips and watching Huangfu Yu's leaving figure, Su Jingya bit her lips and muttered in tears, "Who said that Dongfang Yan was stronger than you, and you couldn't throw him away …"

Little Young Master Huangfu watched the angry uncle leave with an indifferent expression, then leisurely glanced at the crying Mummy. His little sword-like eyebrows slightly raised, and he stepped forward to ask with his head raised: "Daya, what are you crying for?! Come on, talk about your thoughts! "

Su Jingya pouted her lips and looked at her son, secretly guessing if this brat was thinking of some tricks to tease her. She vigilantly asked: "Son, what do you want to talk about?"

"Uncle leaving in such a discontent manner, don't you have any thoughts about it?!" Little Young Master Huangfu looked at the confused Mommy seriously, "For example, what kind of information did you read from his expression?!"

Su Jingya frowned, she sat on the side of the field and held her cheeks, thinking seriously, but she did not have a clue. She puffed out her mouth and muttered pitifully: "What kind of feeling do I have to talk about?! The message read: Your dad is angry, the consequences are serious, your mommy I am going to suffer again.

Wuu wuu ~, son, Daddy won't care about Mommy anymore, what do you think we should do … "Wuu wuu, why does your dad always like to get angry? I didn't provoke him …"

Thinking about how Huangfu Yu had been so fierce towards her, Su Jingya was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Little Young Master Huangfu, like a little adult, went around to the side of Yue Bing and sat down. She was extremely serious, but she asked in shock, "You could tell that he was angry?!"

"…" Su Jingya turned his head and looked at his son innocently.

Little Young Master Huangfu rolled his eyes on the spot, the corners of his mouth twitched, he endured for a bit before prompting: "Mummy, don't tell me that when he was shouting at you, you didn't smell anything in the air?! For example … Sour?! "

He said vinegar.

"Acidic?!" Su Jingya frowned in confusion as she looked around with her clear and limpid eyes. Looking at the blue sky and the white clouds, she slowly nodded after a long while, "Yes, I do smell something …"