Reborn to raise a baby, Princess Heng has become stronger

Ah!

Lu Chenxiao was so angry that he laughed.

He asked Huai'an slowly, "How do you want to compete?"

Huai'an explained the rules clearly: "We have the same number of bamboo hoops. Whoever catches more objects wins the game. If I win, you return my mother to me and we can live in Qingfengyuan."

"Impossible!" Lu Chenxiao refused without hesitation.

"Let me change the terms. If you win, you can choose whatever you want in my study. But if you lose, you have to move back to Anranju and you are not allowed to stick to your mother."

Huai An stamped his feet in anger, "You're dreaming! If I lose, I'll agree to one of your conditions, but leaving my mother doesn't count."

Lu Chenxiao sneered, "Haha, I think you've learned the hard way about double standards."

Huai An didn't take his ridicule seriously, and urged with a stern face, "So, father, do you want to compete or not?"

"I hope you, Lu Youlin, won't cry when you lose later!"

"I am no longer a three-year-old child. I won't cry."

Huai'an held his head high and was very satisfied with the fact that he was four years old.

Lu Chenxiao chuckled.

Walk up to Huai'an.

The father and son share the same face, and the aura they exude is exactly the same.

This strange scene quickly attracted some people who came to watch the fun.

When they learned that the father and son were going to have a ring-tossing competition, they were as enthusiastic as if it were New Year's Day.

Some were chattering about where to stand to fit in better, while others were amazed at the expensive clothes the father and son were wearing and were curious about their identities.

Lu Chenxiao didn't like being watched like this, and neither did Huai'an.

The father and son asked Meng Yunshang to be the referee and start the game quickly.

Meng Yunshang took the bamboo ring from Danqiu, divided it into two equal parts, and gave each to the father and son.

At the same time, he did not forget to explain, "It's just a small game, don't hurt the harmony."

Lu Chenxiao gestured to Huai'an gracefully, "You go first in the first round."

Huai'an was not polite either. He stood outside the line and threw the ring towards the silver hairpin he liked.

But the bamboo ring missed the target and nothing was caught.

Lu Chenxiao despised it.

Huai'an was not in a panic and threw out a second circle.

The second circle still missed, and the people around were anxiously teaching on the spot.

Not only did he tell Huai'an from what angle to throw the ring so that it would be easier to hit, he also reminded him to try to throw it on small objects.

Huai'an was a man who listened to advice, so he shortened the distance and threw it towards the nearest row.

Then I put on a pair of earrings.

"Wow, I did it, Mom, look, I did it!"

The little guy danced with joy, and Meng Yunshang gave him a finger and praised, "Huai'an is awesome."

Huai'an nodded proudly to his father and repeated the praise he gave to his mother, "Yeah, Huai'an is awesome!"

The intention of showing off is obvious.

Lu Chenxiao: "..."

That’s amazing!

Huai'an urged anxiously, "Father, it's your turn, let's get started."

Lu Chenxiao stepped forward confidently and threw out the bamboo ring.

The first bamboo circle failed.

The second time the bamboo ring hit the clay doll's head.

The third time the bamboo ring hit the ground and bounced, rolling a long way away.

……

Lu Ming retreated with his neck shrunk, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible. Dan Qiu's head was almost buried in his chest.

Only Huai An shouted in a strange tone, "No way, no way, it's such a simple thing, and you, Father, didn't even catch it?"

Lu Chenxiao: "..."

Meng Yunshang coughed twice and discussed with Huai'an, "There are still a lot of unused bamboo rings left. How about you play a best-of-three game with father?"

"Okay, then I'll give my father another chance."

Lu Chenxiao felt a little upset. Look how proud this bastard is.

The second round begins, and this time Huai'an goes first.

With the first success, Huai'an still set his sights on the row closest to him.

The bamboo ring was not tied tightly and was obviously uneven.

After weighing it, Huai'an held the circle with both hands and then threw it out with dignity.

Well, there is a revolving lantern in the circle.

Huai'an kept trying, and next he caught a rattle and a peach wood sword.

None of them are very valuable things, but after all, they are held by him personally, and they obviously have special meaning to Huai'an.

The stall owner handed the things in the bag to Huai'an. He was as happy as a little bird, and he pulled Meng Yunshang and chattered happily.

When it was Lu Chenxiao's turn, he still didn't catch anything the first two times.

Lu Ming didn't have time to continue pretending to be dead, and reminded anxiously, "Prince, let's do the same as the prince and catch the one in the nearest row. There's no need to catch only the clay figurine."

But Lu Chenxiao just wanted to pick a fight with the clay figure, and he threw the bamboo ring at the clay figure stubbornly.

Failed again.

There was regret all around.

Huai'an proudly announced, "Father, you lose!"

Lu Chenxiao nodded calmly, "Well, I lost. You can go to the study to challenge for the spoils when you get back."

Although it is embarrassing to lose to the little bastard, it is not to the point where I cannot afford to lose.

"Great! I finally defeated my father fairly."

This is not just a ring, it is also his battle of glory.

Huai'an feels that he is so awesome!

Holding the things he had obtained, he showed them to Danqiu, then to Lu Ming, smiling with his eyebrows curved.

Meng Yunshang felt relieved. As expected, she should take Huai'an out more often, as this would make it easier to cultivate his cheerful personality.

But Meng Yunshang also found that Lu Chenxiao was staring at one place, so she followed his gaze.

It was the clay figurine that he had tried to hit six times but failed.

The clay figurines are very simple, neither painted nor particularly refined.

If I have to say something special about it, it would probably be the interesting shape, which resembles a couple hugging each other tightly.

Meng Yunshang seemed to be thinking about something.

When she saw a street stall selling clay figurines, she handed Huai'an to Danqiu and Lu Ming, and then pulled Lu Chenxiao over.

"Would you like to try it, my Lord?"

Lu Chenxiao looked at her with deep eyes, "Princess, you brought me here in such a hurry just to let me play in the mud?"

"Mud has its own fun. If Your Majesty doesn't want to pinch it, then I'll try."

As she spoke, she didn't care about Lu Chenxiao's expression. She asked the stall owner how to mix the mud and water, and then started to knead the mud.

Lu Chenxiao stood there without moving.

His eyes swept across her charming little face and finally fell on her hands.

Her fair and slender hands became dirty after being touched by mud and water, but she didn't care at all.

Under the instruction of the stall owner, after kneading it for a while, he started to make people.

Soon, the clay figure took shape.

The stall owner asked her curiously, "Madam, do you want to pinch the young man next to you?"

Meng Yunshang nodded and admitted generously, "Yes."

Lu Chenxiao was delighted.

The way she was going to pinch him?

The surprise came so suddenly that he could hardly believe it.

He stared at the pair of jade hands with burning eyes.

Until a miniature clay figurine was brought to him.

"Help me hold it for a while," Meng Yunshang stuffed the clay figure into his hand, then lowered her head to continue kneading the clay with water.

Lu Chenxiao looked at the clay figurine in his hand that looked like him, and the conversation between the stall owner and her rang in his ears, "Madam, are you going to make a clay figurine that looks like you next?"

"Of course, husband and wife should go hand in hand."

"You two are such a loving couple."

"Well, my husband is very good."

The couple love each other deeply and walk hand in hand. The husband is very good.

These strange words poured into his ears, making his heart boil.