Sang Wanzhou lowered his head and glanced at the high-spirited little Fubao, silently loosened the rope in his hand, and followed other parents to the starting line to prepare.
The little babies were standing on both sides of the venue waiting.
"Then, all parents, sit down and get ready. When I tell you to start, all parents please turn around five times on the same spot. After completing the circles, the children will start directing."
The village chief held a whistle: "Everyone is at your place! Prepare - bi -"
As soon as all the parents heard the whistle, they all quickly bent down and turned around.
I'm afraid that if I slow down, others will start ahead of me.
Only Sang Wanzhou, like a second uncle, slowly bent over and turned in circles. When he straightened up, the other parents had already set off.
"Brother!" Xiao Fubao shouted loudly.
When Sang Wanzhou heard Xiao Fubao's voice, he immediately knew that his back was facing the finish line.
Because before covering his eyes, he specifically looked at where Xiao Fubao was standing, which was on the left side, but now the sound was coming from the right side.
Sang Wanzhou turned around and took the first step forward carefully without waiting for Xiao Fubao to direct him.
But what a coincidence, the first foot stepped directly on the durian.
"Hiss~"
He gasped in pain.
But the worst person was not him, but Ji Yucheng.
Ji Xiaoheng did not say a word as the audience expected, but kept guiding Ji Yucheng.
Guide him towards the durian.
[Hahahaha, I can’t do it anymore, I’m going to die laughing! Mr. Ji is so miserable, his son is torturing him like this!]
【One durian at a time, Mr. Ji dare not move forward, hahahaha!】
[Duole is so shady, probably in revenge for Mr. Ji not caring about him on weekdays. 】
[Isn’t it bad to punish your father like this? It’s so uneducated!]
Ji Xiaoheng saw Ji Yucheng's painful expression when he stepped on another durian, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
Seeing this, Xiao Fubao thought Ji Xiaoheng didn't know the rules of the game, so he leaned over and reminded him in a low voice: "Brother Duole, the rules of the game are to lead adults to the finish line, not to the durian."
Her small voice was like a loudspeaker, allowing everyone to hear it.
Ji Yucheng naturally heard it too.
Feeling the pain, he put the sole of his foot on the instep and rubbed it gently, while he laughed and cursed in a low voice: "You brat."
[Hahahaha, little baby, our reminder doesn’t need to be so loud.]
[Mr. Ji heard this and was going to be furious!]
[What is this little Fu Bao doing? Duo Le finally had a smile on his face, but before I had enough, it disappeared again!]
Ji Xiaoheng glanced at her, moved to the side and said nothing.
Little Fubao blinked her eyes and was about to say something else, when she heard Sang Wanzhou call her: "Fubao?"
Only then did he remember that he also wanted to command his brother.
Xiao Fubao had no choice but to quickly return to his seat, "Brother, take a step forward to the left!"
After Sang Wanzhou heard this, he carefully raised his left foot to check if there was nothing before putting his foot down.
The two miraculously have a good understanding.
Xiao Fubao only told where to go and how many steps to take, but not how big a step to take. Sang Wanzhou miraculously avoided all the durians and reached the destination first.
The moment he took off the blindfold, even Sang Wanzhou himself was surprised.
He originally thought that he would be stepping on durians all the way, and he was already mentally prepared.
No matter how many durians he steps on, his expression will remain unchanged and he will never show any other expression.