Dad: I will farm and raise children after quitting the circle

Chapter 382 Don't Give Mom a Piece?

The annual basketball game can be regarded as a grand event of the Gaozhi Village Committee.

When Su Qinghe and his team arrived, the game had already reached the second quarter, and the score board on the sidelines showed 27:22. It seemed that the two teams on the field were of the same level.

The appearance of Su Qinghe caused a little commotion, but Su Qinghe quickly dealt with it.

After all, we are all fellow villagers, and it is not only today that we want to meet.Besides, anyone over 20 years old at the scene, as long as they graduated from Gaozhi Primary School, who has never seen Su Qinghe.

After all, Su Qinghe was very powerful when he was studying in the past, and it is not a day or two for them to envy Su Qinghe.

Chen Xing was also on the scene, and he led Su Qinghe and his party to the second floor of the old teaching building. This is a VIP seat that is not open to the public. It is condescending, and standing in the corridor, you can have a panoramic view of the entire playground.

"We've played both teams before, but we can't beat them!" Su Fu shook his head and smiled wryly.

Su Qinghe asked: "Where is the team in the afternoon?"

"Stronger, never lost!"

Su Qinghe: "..."

"Let me tell you, we are losing more than ten points to the two teams on the field. In the afternoon, we played against Huangwushe and won the two teams by more than ten points. That is to say, we will not lose by [-] points this year. , even if it succeeds." Su Fu himself was frowning.

Su Qinghe was even more speechless. If you don't lose by [-] points, you are considered a success. How about letting the national team play the Stars and Stripes?
What's more cruel is that this is based on the premise that Su Quan will play. Su Quan is the main center forward who can't be beaten. His relatively tacit cooperation with Su Fu is an important scoring method for Shuangtang Club.Now that Su Quan is unable to play due to injury, the strength of the Shuangtang Society has improved to a higher level.

"Why is the gap so big?" Su Qinghe was puzzled.

"It's very simple. They play often, and they are close to the court. We used to ask them to play with them. We really couldn't find many people to play with. Even the temple house court was built two years earlier. Yes." After Su Fu explained, he sighed again, "I also lost a lot, everyone knows that I can't win, and now I can't find a few people, and no one wants to come."

"Isn't this nonsense!" Su Qinghe rolled his eyes, he is not a masochist, knowing that he is losing, who would want to do it?Not to mention the New Year's flow, everyone tried every means to please, and came here to lose the game, isn't this just asking for fun?

"If you put it this way, I don't really want to play in the afternoon. Isn't this just embarrassing because of the numbers?"

Su Fu was relieved, and said in relief: "Don't worry, I'll sell my ass in the afternoon, and I'll show my face. It shouldn't be a problem to ask them to be gentle."

"It's still your show!" Su Qinghe clapped his hands with admiration.

When Su Qinghe and the others were watching the football game, the children were having a great time at the canteen in front of the school. To be more precise, there was a child on the scene.

There is one thing to say, the canteen in front of the school is indeed much more fun than the canteen opened by Su Zhiliang, just like Su Qiujie is playing scratch-off games now, but Su Zhiliang doesn't buy any goods.

Little Fatty is obviously a habitual offender. As soon as he came in, he directly bought a whole sheet of scratch cards, and after scratching one sheet, he would play another sheet, completely sinking into it.

"Su Qiujie, stop playing scratch games, don't you see how much money you have lost?"

"Nonsense! Didn't I win?"

"Can't you count how much money you have in your trouser pocket?"

"Don't worry about it! Look, I've won another five dollars now!"

"Bought one for 20 yuan, and only got five yuan in the scratch. Do you think it's a profit or a loss?"

"I scratched another two dollars, I am lucky, I will definitely earn it back!"

The little friends were really upset. Seeing that Su Qiujie refused to listen, Su Xiaoting hurriedly went to find Su Haiyan, "Aunt Haiyan, Su Qiujie is on the hook, go and beat him!"

Su Haiyan kept watching, and she roughly calculated that Xiaopangdun was lucky, winning or losing, and generally speaking, the loss was not too much, around [-] yuan.

It's not that she doesn't want to control it, but that she can't control Su Qiujie at all. This brat is not afraid of her at all.She has already notified Su Qiujie's father, Su Junbao. Brother Abao said to leave him alone. He will open the New Year's Market after the New Year's paper is burned tomorrow. One yuan per whip. How many whips does the little fat pier.

Su Haiyan is also so happy. For this matter, she is here today. Otherwise, I don’t know. He will not be allowed to play, and he will sneak in later, so it’s better to let him have enough fun first, and then be cruel later. Give me a good beating.That's why she cheerfully counted and reported it to Brother A Bao later.

But now that Su Xiaoting has come to look for her, she is also worried that the chubby boy will be beaten too hard, so Su Haiyan doesn't stand by. She said to the boss: "Uncle Quan, just a little bit of money for a kid, it's almost enough."

Boss Quan Bo looked up at Su Haiyan, and said with a smile: "Little girl, are you kidding? I'm open for business, and he's willing to buy it. Why don't I sell it?"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to Little Fatty and said, "You might as well persuade him instead of persuading me!"

Su Haiyan was not discouraged when the interception failed at the source. Seeing that Su Qiujie was about to finish scratching this piece, she pinched his ear, "I have already told your father, if you don't want to open the New Year's Market tomorrow, then stop playing." .”

"Who wants you to take care of it?" Su Qiujie patted Su Haiyan's hand away, counted the prize money in front of him, enough to buy a whole ticket and there was still a few yuan left, and shouted at Uncle Quan: "Boss, get another one! "

Uncle Quan took out a stack from the container with a smile on his face, and asked the little fat man to choose one for himself.

Su Haiyan spread her hands and cast a helpless look at Su Xiaoting. Su Qiujie was not afraid that she would not listen to her, nor would her father care. She had nothing to do.

Su Xiaoting's small face was like a bitter melon, and after a long time, she sighed heavily old-fashioned, saying that it was going to rain, and the little chubby was going to be beaten, there was nothing I could do to persuade her, and I couldn't control it.

"Don't worry about Su Qiujie, Xiaoting, let's go and look at other things!" Xiaoya came to pull Su Xiaoting away, there was no reason for the chubby to be happy, but they had to worry about him.

Su Xiaoting nodded, "Let's go, let's find my sister and see what she is doing!"

Obediently, of course he is eating delicious food!
She took Bai Zhi by the hand and walked around the store, seeing the vat of soaked raw mangoes on the counter, she couldn't move her eyes, her feet seemed to be nailed to the floor.

She ate this kind of sour food once, it was super delicious, and the little guy wanted to buy it in her pocket. After she was lonely, she remembered that she had handed over so much money to Bai Zhi, and immediately begged Bai Zhi to give it to her. she buys.

The little guy had something to eat, so he had no intention of playing, so he found a small stool and sat down. Even though he was so sour, the little guy ate happily.

Seeing the little guy eating alone, Bai Zhi waited for a while, seeing that she still didn't want to share with her, so she pretended to be pitiful, "Hey, why don't you give mom a piece?"

Obediently looking at the uncooked mangoes in the bag, she rolled her eyes, licked her face and said with a smile, "Mom bought it herself~~"

"Little heartless!" Bai Zhi put her index finger on the little guy's head and gently pushed it, "Mom will buy a lot later, and I won't share it with you!"

Hearing this, the little guy thought it was worth it, and quickly handed over the half-eaten mango, "Mom~here you~"

"That's it?" Bai Zhi looked at the saliva on her face with disgust on her face. As soon as she finished speaking, a sense of nausea surged up, and she couldn't suppress it.

(End of this chapter)