Su Qinghe couldn't compete with Guaiguai in vain. Before starting, he had to agree on the terms with Guaiguai.

"My dear, if dad wins, you have to promise dad one thing. You can't talk back to mom in the future, okay?"

"Okay~~" Guaiguai was confident now. She nodded immediately without thinking much after hearing this. Not only that, she also had conditions to talk to Su Qinghe, "Dad, don't hit me~~"

"Are you saying that if you win, dad can't beat you in the future?"

"Xidi~"

"Okay, Dad promises you!"

Both father and daughter were very confident. Under the delighted gaze of the stall owner, Su Qinghe scanned the QR code and paid. While the stall owner put bullets into the gun, more children gathered around.

How novel it is for adults to compete with such a small baby in popping balloons!

Su Qinghe tried two shots and hit one of the two, which confirmed his previous guess that the gun he picked at random was quite easy to use.

He turned his head and looked down at Guaiguai, "My darling, daddy will give you another chance. Are you sure you want to compete with daddy?"

"Yeah~~"

Su Qinghe raised his eyebrows, I gave you a chance!

Without any further hesitation, Su Qinghe fired one bullet at a time. The speed was not very fast, but the accuracy was good. 30 bullets burst 21 balloons, especially the last ten bullets. Nine out of ten hits, children.

They all exclaimed in surprise.

Calm, calm.

Su Qinghe put down his gun calmly and maintained his composure in front of children.

The little guy was dumbfounded. When he regained consciousness, he waved the small glowing toy, jumped up and shouted: "Daddy is dinging quack~sister~my dad is dinging quack~~"

"Sister, you and your father are competing!" Su Xiaoting scratched her head and ears. What should I do if the opponent is too strong and can't compete?

Before she could think of anything, Su Qinghe handed a loaded gun to Guaiguai and said with a smile: "It's your turn!"

Guaiguai's eyes were bright and she showed no signs of timidity. She said to Su Xiaoting, "Sister, let's do it~"

Come on, come on, anyway, it is Su Qinghe and Guaiguai who negotiated the terms, and they have nothing to do with her. Besides, she is still a child, is there any problem in losing to an adult?

In a very short period of time, Su Xiaoting figured it out and asked Guaiguai to put the small luminous toy on her hand into her pocket, and the two little ones stood in front of the stall.

We are united!

Maybe they were under a bit of pressure. Well, actually it was Su Xiaoting. Every time she fired, she took a long time to aim. After shooting four times and only bursting one balloon, Su Xiaoting quickly shouted: "Sister, don't be like this."

Use force, I won’t be able to aim properly!”

It was also a pain for her. Every time she wanted to aim, she was always affected by Guaiguai's power. The crosshair moved around. While she was trying to aim, she was trying to compete with Guaiguai for control of the gun. If she hadn't been strong enough, she might have lost control of the gun.

Not even a balloon can be popped.

But Guaiguai also has her own reasons, "I am biubiu~"

"Then I'll let you fight by yourself!" Su Xiaoting stopped trying, but she didn't let go, mainly because she was afraid of pointing her gun at someone.

I have played a round before, and Guaiguai understands it a little bit. Just do it by yourself!

She became anxious when she saw the crosshair moving around and the little guy couldn't control it well.

"Don't move~Don't move~You can't move~~"

Su Xiaoting thought she was talking to her obediently, so she defended herself innocently: "I didn't move! I didn't even use any force!"

"No, sister~" He pursed his lips obediently and pointed at the crosshair, "Sister, tie it to this~ It's disobedient~"

Su Xiaoting suddenly realized and secretly suppressed a smile.

Guaiguai really had no choice but to realize that he was actually not that powerful, so he aggrievedly asked Su Xiaoting for help, "Sister, help me~~"

"Then you have to listen to me and don't use too much force, you know?"

"Know~~"

This hilarious scene almost made Su Qinghe laugh out loud. He was pretty good, at least he cared about the father and daughter. The other children were rude and laughed out loud.

The air is filled with a happy atmosphere.

The result of the competition is self-evident. Although Su Xiaoting used her lifelong skills, she still lost to Su Qinghe by a huge gap.

"You lost, didn't you?"

The little guy nodded simply, willing to admit defeat.

"Then remember what you promised to dad obediently?"

Obediently recalled, "You can't talk back to your mother~~"

"Can it be done?"

"Can~~"

"Dad believes that Guaiguai will be a good boy!"

Guaiguai nodded his little head and said, "Tie up the child, obediently~"

"It's great to be a good boy, daddy will reward you with a little doll!"

Su Qinghe just scored 21 out of 30. According to the stall owner's rules, there was a doll as big as a palm. He asked Guaiguai to choose it by himself. After looking at it for a while, he chose a lazy sheep with a poop on its head.

Doll.

Guaguai immediately shared it with Su Xiaoting, "Sister~ This one is so cold~~"

"It's ice cream!!" Su Xiaoting corrected.

"Icy~~" Guaiguai kept laughing, and then handed the doll forward, "Sister~Here you~~"

Su Xiaoting wondered: "Your father rewarded you, why did you give it to me?"

"Sister biubiu is top-notch~~" the obedient tone was so matter-of-fact, and the little doll was forced onto Su Xiaoting.

Su Xiaoting looked at Su Qinghe, who just smiled.

"Thank you, sister!" Su Xiaoting took it in her hand happily. She and Guaiguai had only popped nine balloons just now, one short of receiving the baby.

"You're welcome~~" He waved his chubby little hands obediently.

Firecrackers roared, thick red confetti was piled in front of the temple door, and colorful fireworks bloomed in the sky in the thick night.

This is a more lively and festive night than the Chinese New Year.

It was approaching eight o'clock, and the old lady, Bai Zhi and the others walked over slowly. Seeing Guaiguai and Su Xiaoting having fun, they went to the stage.

In the hall in front of the stage, many people were already standing or sitting around. In the middle of the crowd, there was an unmade long bench, which Su Zhiliang had greeted and reserved for the old lady.

The theater troupe was invited by Su Qinghe, and Su Qinghe also took care of the food and accommodation of the theater troupe. Shuangtang Club did not need to take care of anything except providing a stage. In both emotional and rational terms, the old lady should be given an excellent place to watch the theater.

No one can fault the location.

The old lady sat down, and the people next to her talked enthusiastically with the old lady, praising her for her good fortune and Su Qinghe's filial piety. In short, they said all the good things that came to their mind, which made the old lady lose her sight.

It would be a lie to say that I am not envious. Who doesn’t want to have descendants who are rich, capable and filial? Once a person gets older, if he is not better than his descendants, is it possible that he will live longer than anyone else?

The old lady just passed her 86th birthday more than a month ago. It is rare for people in Shuangtang Society to live a long life. Who can guarantee that they will live longer than the old lady?

Amidst the compliments from the neighbors, the time quietly came to eight o'clock, and the drama began.

The song she sang was the most widely circulated Cantonese opera classic "Emperor's Flower". This was chosen by the old lady, and it was also the play she had heard the most in her long life.
Chapter completed!