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Chapter 241 I'm sure I've learned this martial art!
A few minutes later, Coach Wang left the gate of his house with a gray face.

"Coach..." Su Hao stood up and looked at the door.

"Hey, coach, wait..." Su Qiang had already chased him out.

Su Haohao retracted his gaze, turned his head, and looked at Jiang Wanyue in the stairwell, his eyes became angry.

"Mom, you are too much, how can you coach me like this?"

"Excessive?" Jiang Wanyue's face suddenly sank, with a trace of hatred for iron and steel: "Shu Haohao, do you really think you can be a champion? Don't dream! He is just talking about his own achievements. , You really jumped into his dream, you are simply childish!"

Su Haohao's eyes trembled, his gaze became strange and cold as he watched her, and he slowly clenched his fists...

"You are still young and lack the ability to distinguish right from wrong, mother..."

"I've definitely learned this martial art!"

Su Hao suddenly yelled loudly, turned around and ran out the door.

Jiang Wanyue frowned, and went downstairs a few steps: "Hey, where are you going, come back—"

After a while, Su Qiang came back.

"Honey, you're really going too far, why did you say those things to Coach Wang..." Su Qiang looked at Jiang Wanyue on the sofa with a dark face, and was a little angry with her for the first time.

Jiang Wanyue dropped the cup, stood up and said to Su Qiang, "Am I wrong? Do you really think your daughter can be a champion? You have all been brainwashed by him. What can sports students do? Do you want your daughter to go to the street to beg for food when we are all dead in the future?"

Su Qiang stared at her beautiful but resolute face for a while, then nodded and said: "Wanyue, I just thought you were a little stubborn before, but now it seems that you are blinded by your family's pedantic and outdated ideas. Thought!"

"From now on, I really want to do what I want to do. As a father, I firmly support it. Even if she begs for food in the future, it is her choice. I have absolutely no objection!"

After finishing speaking, Su Qiang sighed heavily and strode upstairs.

Jiang Wanyue stood up, frowning and looking at his back.

"Why don't you agree... What's wrong with martial arts... 360 lines, why look down on..."

In the park, Su Hao squatted on the lawn, grabbing the grass on the ground with his two little hands.

His eyelashes blinked wet, and his little nose turned red with grievance.

"What's wrong with martial arts... what's wrong..."

Her small face was buried in her knees, and her whole body was surrounded by loneliness and grievances.

In the ears are the voices of children and parents laughing.

I do not know how long it has been.

His arm was suddenly pulled up by a cool hand.

Su Hao raised his head, only to see Ye Yao standing in front of him, his delicate and indifferent eyes sized her up carefully, with concern: "What's wrong?"

Su Haohao's eyes were red, looking at him, for some reason, the grievance in his heart overflowed uncontrollably, and tears fell like water from a gate.

Ye Yao frowned slightly, reached out to wipe away her tears, ignored the eyes of her surroundings, hugged her into her arms, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry, I'm here."

Su leaned in his arms well, with the faint mint aroma from his body on the tip of her nose, which gradually dispelled the grievance in her heart.

"Wow, brother and sister are shy..."

Suddenly, a childish exclamation sounded from behind.

Su Haohao hurriedly withdrew from Ye Yao's arms blushing, only to see a few chubby little fingers of five or six-year-old children behind him, with their eyes covered, peeking at them from between their fingers, laughing.

Su Haohao's face suddenly turned red.

(End of this chapter)