"Call dad..." Gu Xiaoai pushed Len, and Len timidly pulled Li Juefeng's hand, "Dad, the game..."
"Don't go!"
Li Juefeng snorted coldly, his face looking extremely ugly.
"Invite Li Ziting's family to come forward. Is there any problem?"
The female teacher asked, holding the microphone, standing on the stage and looking towards them. Other families had already returned to their seats.
"Tongma, you come up with me. Anyway, the competition didn't say that parents are required..." Gu Xiaoai said helplessly, and glared at Li Juefeng complainingly, "I want to save face!"
"..."
Li Juefeng's face turned even more ugly. He gave her a stern glance, pushed the child mother back who was about to stand up, stood up and strode out from the crowd.
"Dad is gone!"
Len took Gu Xiaoai's hand and said in surprise. Gu Xiaoai turned his anger into a smile and pulled Len onto the stage.
"The dumpling-making competition is based on comprehensive scoring, comparing time and quality. Families who make the dumplings quickly and well can win prizes! So parents, parents and babies, please work hard!"
The female teacher presided over the activity with a sweet voice, and there was a round of applause.
"Timing begins--"
There was an atmosphere of competition immediately on the field, and all families actively participated in the competition.
Gu Xiaoai thought that Li Juefeng would not let go of his hands to save face, but unexpectedly, he was very serious and chopped the minced meat very well, but his face was ugly...
It was as if someone owed this young master tens of billions.
Gu Xiaoai cracked the eggs and asked Len to beat them well. It was the first time Len did this kind of thing, and he seemed very serious and solemn. He stared at the egg liquid in the bowl with his beautiful eyes and beat it evenly...
…
The expressions of father and son were exactly the same, as if they were about to go to war.
With a smile on her lips, Gu Xiaoai prepared the seasonings and picked the vegetables in a leisurely manner. The dumpling wrappers were ready-made, so there was no need to make them yourself.
…
Li Juefeng quickly chopped the meat filling evenly, and Gu Xiaoai quickly prepared the dumpling filling in a large bowl and started making dumplings.
Making dumplings requires two hands, and Li Juefeng can't help her.
Gu Xiaoai worked hard to make dumplings as quickly as possible. By the time she was halfway done, families in other groups also started making dumplings...
"The competition has reached an intense stage, let's cheer for them!" the female teacher mobilized the emotions of the audience.
"come on! Come on!"
"come on!"
"Come on Tao Shanshan!"
"Come on Li Ziting!"
"Come on Li Ziting!"
…
I don’t know when it started, but the voices below spontaneously said, “Come on, Li Ziting.”
Gu Xiaoai was inexplicably nervous as they were cheering her on, and she couldn't help but continue to speed up her hands, completely risking her life. Beads of sweat formed on the tip of her nose.
"Give."
Amidst the roar of cheers, Li Juefeng handed her a dumpling wrapper to save her time.
Gu Xiaoai was slightly startled, with a smile in her eyes. She took the dumpling wrapper and wrapped it quickly.
"Mom, hurry up! Mom, hurry up!"
Len stood aside and shouted excitedly, obviously nervous by the competitive atmosphere.
Gu Xiaoai suddenly felt a huge pressure on her shoulders, and heard the female teacher shout, "Wow, Tao Shanshan's family was the first to make 20 dumplings!"
Gu Xiaoai kneaded the last dumpling and put it on the plate.
"Child Li Ziting's family is the second to be packaged! Applause!"
Thunderous applause.
Gu Xiaoai breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and when she raised her eyes, she met Li Juefeng's deep gaze. Li Juefeng sneered, "You risked your life?!"