Chapter 892 The Birth of Superman Dad (2)

Dribbling, relay running, long jump... When Kwon Hyuk broke the Olympic record, the referees wondered if the stopwatch in his hand was wrong.

"Ji Qing, is that your father?"

"Yes." Juanjuan smiled triumphantly, looked at Quan Hyuk's back, and shouted, "Dad, come on!"

Quan Hyuk looked back and smiled at his daughter.

"Is your dad Superman?"

"Well, my dad is a superman, not an earthling! My dad is super powerful! Do you want to buy my dad's photo? 10 yuan a piece?"

"Pictures of your dad in a Superman suit?"

Wearing a Superman suit?
Juanjuan doesn't have one, but she can go to Taobao to buy cheap Superman clothes, and if she sells a few more, she should be able to get back her money.

"A regular photo is 10 yuan, and a photo in Superman's suit is 20 yuan."

A little boy said, "Ji Qing, isn't it too expensive?"

"No way, the live-action version of Superman is always more expensive. If you want the fake Superman from the movie, it's very cheap, 1 yuan a piece."

"..."

"Little glasses, you look so thin and weak, like a little chick, hang the picture of my superman dad on the bedside, and you will be as strong as my dad and become a superman." Curly bragging Does not pay taxes, has a small mouth, and is a powerful boaster.

"Ji Qing, stop lying. There are no aliens in this world. Superman is fake."

Before Juanjuan could refute, Xiaoshitou said, "There are many living planets like the earth in the Milky Way. In theory, there are aliens, but they are far away from us, waiting for the day when the speed of our spaceship reaches the speed of light. , we'll be able to meet aliens."

"Shi Qingyan, you are amazing, you know so much."

"No, I just like reading books very much, so I know more." Xiaoshi said modestly.

Little Stone is very popular, surrounded by other little girls, Juanjuan is not happy, she has not received the order for Superman photos, everyone turned their attention.

"Little Shitou, don't you see that my father is thirsty? Why don't you hurry up and deliver water?"

"Oh." Xiaoshi picked up a bottle of water and went to deliver water to Quan He. The little girls followed Xiaoshi with their gazes, blocking their sight and preventing them from seeing Xiaoshi.

"Do you want a photo of my Superman dad?"

"Ji Qing, although your father is handsome, but to me, he is a bit old, and I still like Shi Qingyan."

"You always like someone, isn't it annoying?"

"It shows that I am dedicated."

"Go, go aside."

Little Glasses came over, took out 20 yuan and gave it to Juanjuan, "I want a photo of your superman father."

"Isn't one enough? Post a few more. Like this, I'll make it cheaper for you, six for 6 yuan!"

"Okay." Little Glasses gave all of this month's pocket money to Juan, and Juan smiled from ear to ear.

……

In the shooting competition, Quan Hyuk was holding a toy gun with a depressed expression on his face. He grew up so big, but he didn't expect to play with a toy gun.

Back then, the first toy his uncle gave him was an M95 sniper rifle.

"Can't it be replaced with a real gun?" Quan Hyuk asked the woman beside him.

"Illegal possession of guns is prohibited in China. Besides, this is a kindergarten, real guns, what if you accidentally injure a child?"

Quan Hyuk raised his gun to shoot balloons, one balloon at a time, his expression was boring.

"You keep a low profile, don't hit them all, and shoot a few shots by mistake."

"Then you fight."

Ji Yunran took it and fired three shots in a row, but missed one. Quan He frowned and looked at Ji Yunran, "Did you really miss, or did you miss on purpose?"

"Miss on purpose."

Ji Yunran handed the gun to Quan He, commanding, "Hit the rest."

Quan Hyuk took aim, shot down a few times, and all the balloons were blown up. Quan Hyuk also hooked his finger on the gun holder, showing off his gun skills, which stunned the little boys in the kindergarten.

"Father-in-law, the last item is the marathon, you should prepare." Xiaoshi came over and informed Quan Hyuk.

Ji Yunran asked, "Is there nothing wrong with me?"

"After the marathon, the sports meeting is over. After the sports meeting, there is an awards ceremony."

Kwon Hyuk's performance is too good, there is no suspense for Juanjuan to get No.1.

"Then I'll wait on the stage and call me when the awards are presented."

Ji Yunran went to rest on the stage, another 50-meter run, another frog jump... After a day of activities, Ji Yunran was also tired.

"...the last sport, the 2000-meter marathon. The rules are very simple. If the father carries the child on his back, he will win if he reaches the finish line at the fastest speed..."

In modern society, most of the physical labor is transformed into mental labor, which leads to the lack of exercise for most people, so Quan Hyuk is particularly conspicuous against the group of people who lack exercise.In terms of momentum alone, the others were overwhelmed.

Juanjuan rode on his father's neck, hugged Quan He's head tightly, and waved his arms at Ji Yunran in the stands.

"Come on Juanjuan, come on Quanhe!" Ji Yunran shouted.

Hearing Ji Yunran's cheering, Quan Hyuk blew a kiss to Ji Yunran in the stands. Seeing that everyone in the stands was looking at her, Ji Yunran lowered his head a little embarrassed.

"preparation……"

Bang... There was a gunshot, Quan Hyuk grabbed Curl's legs, and Curl tightly hugged his father's head, and the two ran quickly.

Ji Yunran stood up, followed Quan He's figure closely, and cheered for them.

……

"Is that man an athlete? Why is he so fast?"

"should be."

"Then why haven't you heard of it?"

"You didn't see that his facial features are so three-dimensional. At first glance, he looks like a mixed race. Maybe he's a foreigner."

Ji Yunran laughed when he heard it. Although Quan He's nationality is Brunei, his ancestors are Chinese and Brunei Chinese.

Quan He ran the whole distance easily, stood at the finish line, his face was not blushing, his heart was not beating, he looked at the men running slowly behind him, and waved at Ji Yunran.

"Mom, we won." Jujuan shouted.

Ji Yunran gave them a thumbs up, Quan He put down the scroll, took her hand, and walked towards Ji Yunran.

"Mom, aren't dad and I very good?"

"Well, great."

Ji Yunran handed Quan He a bottle of water, Quan He took a sip, sat beside Ji Yunran, and looked at the men on the field.

"If there was a war, these people would definitely die," he said.

"You think everyone is like you."

Quan Hyuk carried the big one and the small one to the first floor of his arms, and said, "Don't worry, if there is any danger, I can hold you two and run quickly."

"What about the little monster?"

"Little monster, mother is holding it, father is holding mother, carrying a scroll..." Quan He looked at Ji Yunran, not forgetting to brainwash Ji Yunran at any time, "So, I can't regenerate, regenerate, I can hold it No."

(End of this chapter)

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