I started a senior citizen university after being unemployed, and I became the favorite of my uncles

Chapter 191 The sports meeting was great, I will come again next time

"Mom, stay calm, we have to win the competition." Cai Yunyun was betting on her own honor as the runner-up in the city-level elementary and middle school students' rope skipping competition ten years ago, and she had to take Aunt Zhong to win first place.

Aunt Zhong can skip rope, but she has never seen Cai Yunyun swing the rope like she is swinging someone. To be honest, it's a bit scary.

"My daughter, the result of the competition is not important. What's important is participation, not winning." Aunt Zhong jumped and dodged at the same time.

"Mom, you can lose, but I must win. Look, I'll win this game for you."

Cai Yunyun has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. She swung her arms and vowed to fulfill her dream of becoming a champion.

The other group, Aunt Liang and Xiao Bing, danced at a steady pace and coordinated well with each other. Aunt Liang's son even took the opportunity to take pictures of them.

Aunt Du did not participate in this competition because she is older. Together with Aunt Xie, she took on the important task of "logistics captain" and cheered on the participating students.

A ball-catching game was going on in the field next door.

The kids carry baskets on their backs and the uncles and aunts throw the ball into them. The time limit is three minutes, and the team with the most goals wins.

The rules and operations of this game are very simple.

Some people play to the point that the mother-child relationship is "broken".

Xiao Zhao once again faced the situation of being alone with two elderly people. This time the family discussed it very peacefully and he decided to accompany Uncle Zhao to one event and Aunt Li to another.

Aunt Li started by throwing and catching the ball, with Uncle Zhao acting as an off-court coach.

"A little to the left. A little more to the left. Make sure you're aiming well before throwing."

Uncle Zhao pointed his finger and directed Aunt Li.

Then he called out to Xiao Zhao who was one meter away: "Son, squat down a little. Your mother is short and can't throw it that high."

"Yes, yes, squat down a little, or your mom will be angry again if she can't throw it in."

“Why don’t you throw it away?” Uncle Zhao saw that Aunt Li didn’t move for a long time. Just as he was about to go over to take a look, a bouncy ball flew towards him with just the right force to stun him without hurting his brain.

Along with the ball came Aunt Li's lion roar: "You old man, you are the only one with a big mouth. Who are you calling old?"

"This familiar force is just as strong as it was back then." Uncle Zhao covered his head and gave Aunt Li a thumbs up.

Aunt Li still didn't want to be in the same class with Uncle Zhao this semester, but she couldn't resist Uncle Zhao's constant nagging.

Xiao Zhao didn't care about them anymore. This was how the old couple got along with each other, and quarreling was their daily entertainment.

As their son, Xiao Zhao often feels that he is a little "redundant" in this family.

Every time the old couple quarreled, he ran back and forth and acted as a messenger.

After they reconciled, they put aside their past grudges and lived in perfect sweetness, and did not forget to urge Xiao Zhao to get married.

He was the only one injured from beginning to end.

Now, too, after Aunt Li threw the ball, she went over to comfort Uncle Zhao.

"Are you okay? I did it on purpose. It's all your fault for being so rude." Aunt Li crossed her arms and said proudly.

"Something happened. I have a headache. Rub it for me." Uncle Zhao covered his face and squatted on the ground, pretending to cry.

"Mom, you're back. The game is still going on." Xiao Zhao was holding the basketball hoop, looking disheveled in the wind.

Aunt Li was rubbing Uncle Zhao's forehead and didn't hear what Xiao Zhao was calling at all.

"Dad, don't pretend. The ball was very light, your head wasn't even red." Xiao Zhao was sure that his father was deliberately trying to play the victim and change the subject.

His father's expression was the same as when he broke the sauce jar and put the blame on him.

At that time, Xiao Zhao was only seven years old. After a day of school, he was scolded when he got home and was blamed.

Although his father compensated him with a chicken leg, he would not forgive his father.

Xiao Zhao put down the basket angrily, "Does anyone still care about this competition?"

"Just wait, the two of you. I'm going to run away from home tonight and show you my strength."

"When there's no one to cook dinner, just find a place to cry!"

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The parent-child sports meeting soon came to an end in a lively atmosphere.

Lin Qinglan came with prizes to present the awards.

The prizes this time are very substantial. The first place winner will receive three boxes of eggs and three packs of beef jerky, and the second and third place winners will receive the same prizes.

"Thank you to all the friends who came today. Next we will give out prizes. There will be meat and eggs, and extra meals tonight."

“Welcome to Mr. Chang and his son who won three championships! This father-son duo participated in all six events and won three first places and one third place.”

"You have quite a lot of prizes to take home, and congratulations on a very impressive achievement."

Uncle Wang started to make a noise: "Old Chang, give me two boxes of eggs and I'll drive my tricycle to deliver them to your door."

"Don't listen to him, I don't need two boxes, I only need one." Uncle Liu competed for the job.

Uncle Chang laughed loudly, and his eyebrows, which usually looked a little fierce, relaxed. "No need for you, I'll carry it back in a while."

"Thank you all for your support. I will cook the prize into tea eggs and share them with you someday."

Amidst the applause from the crowd, Uncle Chang walked off the stage, carrying 10 boxes of eggs on his shoulders.

Lao Fu raised his hand actively: "I'll pay for the tea. I have a lot at home."

Fu Lanshan silently took two steps back, he simply couldn't bear to watch.

The pile of tea boxes at home are covered with dust. They were the ones that Mr. Fu was tricked into buying half a year ago.

Thanks to this pile of tea, he made up his mind to send Old Fu to the senior citizens' university to avoid being cheated out of everything.

His fate with the senior citizens' university began from then on, and he came to the school every few days to clean up the mess made by Old Fu.

However, Mr. Fu, who attended the senior citizens' university, has made some progress.

He has evolved from "dumb" to "not very smart".

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Everyone gained a lot from this parent-child sports meeting.

Some people brought back half a month's supply of eggs for their families, some discovered athletic talents that their parents had never shown, and some used this half day to make up for the regrets in their hearts.

Lin Qinglan spent half a day collecting a stack of photos, each of which had a happy smiling face.

At the same time, I also received a surprise gift package from the system.

Everyone was very satisfied with the parent-child sports meeting and will come again next time.