Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 476 Xinxin Is Angry (Part [-])
Shudu Children's Palace is located in the West First Ring Road, covering an area of ​​tens of acres.

This place hosts various activities all year round, especially those organized by the Provincial Youth League Committee.

Usually, some exhibitions or various training activities are held here.

Many education and training institutions are located here, which is both high-grade and stylish.

Because of the Shuchuan Youth Art Competition, today it is more lively than usual, the parking lot is full of cars, good and bad, people coming and going.

The three of Shen Chong got out of the car, and he exchanged winks with Li Hongmu, telling the bodyguards not to follow too closely.

With him by his side, Xinxin's safety is guaranteed, and there is no need to make too much pomp.

He didn't want to be too unconventional.

Feng Chuuxue was familiar with this place, she led the way, and the three of them walked through the crowd along the winding path and entered inside.

Along the way, there are children big and small, parents old and young, and most of them carry drawing boards and paints on their backs, looking smug.

Xinxin saw many older children along the way, who were much more mature and taller than herself, and she was surprisingly a little nervous.

Holding the little hand with a little force, Shen Chong felt the change in Xinxin's mood. He squeezed Xinxin's palm lightly, and said with a smile, "Xinxin, are you afraid?"

Xin Xin looked up at the drawing board on Feng Chuuxue's back, then at her father, her pink smile flushed red, "I... I'm not afraid. I'm not afraid at all!"

Shen Chong was amused by her stern look, and said with a smile: "Actually, when I was a child, my father would also be nervous before taking part in competitions or exams."

Xin Xin raised her head and looked at Shen Chong incredulously, "Huh? Dad will be afraid too?"

In her heart, her father is omnipotent and the most powerful superman in the world.

Xinxin couldn't understand when he suddenly heard his father talking about himself in this way.

She didn't realize that when she asked, she really admitted that she was afraid.

Shen Chong nodded, "Of course I am afraid, everyone is afraid, we all have things and things that we are afraid of."

Xinxin thought for a while, "Then what are you most afraid of, Dad?"

Shen Chong smiled, "I'm afraid that Xinxin will get sick for you, that you will be unhappy, that you won't study well..."

"Ah... Dad, you are afraid of me!"

Shen Chong patted her on the shoulder, "That's right, so Xinxin is going to compete right now, or against teenagers, it's normal to be afraid. You see, they are so much taller than you, and you have more hands to hold paintbrushes." Small, how big their hands are. If it were me, I would be afraid."

Xinxin's face stopped blushing now, she clenched her fists stubbornly, and said, "Yes...I'm sorry Dad, I don't want to be afraid either."

Shen Chong shook his head, "Why do you say I'm sorry? You didn't do anything wrong. Fear is an emotion, we are born with it. Because we know how to be afraid, we can work hard to change ourselves and become no longer afraid. What are we afraid of? Just overcome anything. Isn’t that great? As long as we don’t hide because of fear, but bravely participate in the competition, we are already successful. Look at Dad, although I’m afraid that Xinxin will make you sick, but in fact, how can a person live forever? Sick. But even if you are sick one day, Xinxin, we can go to the hospital to see a doctor and get cured, right?"

Xinxin nodded her head heavily, and clenched her fists hard, "En!"

Feng Chuixue next to him almost wanted to give Shen Chong a thumbs up. Mr. Shen's quick wit and quick thinking when teaching children, I really don't want to talk about it.

"What were you talking about? Teenagers?"

At this moment, a big face suddenly appeared next to Shen Chong. This is a greasy middle-aged woman with gossip written all over her face.

She asked in surprise, and pointed at Xinxin with her finger.

Shen Chong didn't like to get close to strangers, so he was a little impatient, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

The middle-aged woman took a deep breath, looked back at her own child, a chubby little Dun'er who was nearly 1.6 meters tall, and looked at Xinxin, "But your child doesn't look like a teenager! "

Shen Chong rolled his eyes, "Who said my child is in his teens? Why do you have so many troubles?"

The middle-aged woman thought for a few seconds, and finally came to her senses, screaming loudly, "Your child looks like six or seven years old at most, which means you applied for the youth group?"

Shen Chong asked back, "Yes. Is it not possible? What does it matter to you?"

Feng Chuixue next to him hurriedly tugged on his sleeve.

Strictly speaking, this is really impossible.

Although there is no explicit regulation in the registration form, it is only because it is almost impossible for someone to skip a grade in the youth art competition.

However, when registering, the staff will still ask the applicant to show his household registration certificate and check his age.

The main purpose is to prevent overage players from bullying the younger ones, but six-year-olds who apply for the 10-14-year-old youth group are usually rejected.

After all, it's too much fun, and it's not like running a house.

Otherwise, when the judges are grading, others will come up with decent works, but the six-year-old draws a ghostly peach charm, wouldn't it be a joke?
Originally, Feng Chuuxue planned to bring Xinxin into the competition venue quietly. When the competition started, everyone else would concentrate on painting.

After all, other parents don't want to affect the performance of their own children. When the final results come out, even if Xinxin's performance is abnormal, she will not be worse than other children.

It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations, and Shen Chong leaked it in advance outside.

This time is incredible.

The greasy middle-aged woman first took a deep breath and raised her voice an octave, "Why don't you care about me? My child is 13 years old and eight months old. He has studied under Master Zhuo of the Southwest Academy of Fine Arts for six years. This year, Zhuo The master only allowed my child to come out to participate in the competition. We have devoted so many years of hard work for the child, just thinking that this competition is legitimate and wanting to prove ourselves. You baby came here at the age of five or six, what do you mean?"

Shen Chong rolled his eyes, he was really convinced.

This is a fine middle-aged woman, you were a gossip in your previous life!
He guarded Xinxin behind him, "It's nothing interesting, my child can join any group according to his level. You don't care!"

The greasy middle-aged woman is obviously a ruthless character who has never been defeated in the vegetable market for many years, and she is definitely a good hand at picking things up.

Counseling is not in her creed of life.

"I don't care what it is. Since our child has participated in the competition, of course he has the right to supervise the fairness of the competition! Everyone is here to judge and judge. Let's see what this is called? Look at this family, this kid is just More than four years old! To compete with us teenagers? Isn’t it funny?”

Her loud voice, like a tweeter, is deafening.

The attention of the surrounding people was immediately attracted.

The difference between Xinxin's size and the chubby junior high school student next to her was too great, and she really felt that it was against her.

Shen Chong was also convinced.

This greasy aunt has a trick.

The first time they made love, I asked Xinxin if she was six or seven years old.

After chatting and chatting, I became five or six years old.

Now, in order to increase her hatred value and arouse other people's mentality of fighting against the enemy, she has actually slipped down to four years old!

What the hell, I want a 60-year-old man, and I can rejuvenate my youth after chatting with you for a few more days!
Seeing that the momentum has been achieved, the greasy aunt said loudly again: "What can a three- or four-year-old child draw? Everyone ask yourself, think about it, how much energy and effort did we spend to teach our children to learn painting? It's hard to wait until It’s a provincial competition for the Communist Youth League Committee. We’ve worked hard to prepare for this competition for several months. This family is fine, why don’t you bring your children to run a house? Do you want your children’s hard work to be scored together with their scribbled stuff? "

"Makes sense."

"There's something wrong with this game."

"My friend, you must have filled in the wrong form when you registered, right? Otherwise, go and talk to the organizing committee now, and change your child to the group under the age of six?"

"My friend, it's not that I'm picking trouble, nor is it that I look down on your child. In my conscience, our child has been studying for at least five years, and even more than ten years. Your child is only so old. Come with us. The game was not very good either. Losing too badly is not good for children's growth."

Everyone came forward one after another, talking to each other.

Some people speak harshly, some people understand the reasoning, but in short, it is to highlight one thing that is not optimistic, and to highlight the hope that Shen Chong will retire obediently, and don't be ashamed.

Nanny Shen was so angry that his lips trembled, and he really wanted to punch the greasy middle-aged aunt's face.

Feng Chuixue was beside him and grabbed him tightly.

It's noisy, but you must not really hit someone, otherwise the matter will only become more and more troublesome, and Xinxin may really be disqualified from the competition.

However, Shen Chong's grimacing look about to be furious still had some effect.

The greasy aunt is obviously only good at verbal fights. Seeing that the tall and big Daddy Shen has a tendency to hit people with his hands, thinking that his man is not around, and he doesn't want his son to get involved, he takes two steps back.

She was about to run away, and said harshly before leaving, "Anyway, I will definitely not accept this matter, and I will ask someone from the organizing committee to find out what's going on when I go in later!"

"Yes! We want to report!"

In the crowd, a fart who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal quietly yelled, and sure enough, many people agreed.

Shen Chong took a deep breath, thinking that Xinxin was by his side, he couldn't do anything, and talking about this topic for a long time would make Xinxin unhappy, so he turned around and hugged Xinxin to leave.

At this moment, Li Hongmu and a group of bodyguards came up from behind, and the group of tall men in black short-sleeved T-shirts stood there, separating the crowd from the three of Shen Chong.

The originally noisy scene fell silent in an instant, and the arrogant emperor saw the awe-inspiring appearance of these bodyguards in sunglasses and the well-defined and muscular muscles on their shoulders.

This group of parents understood that this family really has a background and a considerable background.

"Xinxin, let's go, ignore them."

Shen Chong took a deep breath, for the sake of our baby, I will spare you.

He pulled Xinxin, turned around and left.

The group walked out for several steps, Xinxin finally said quietly: "Dad, they don't want me to participate in the competition."

Shen Chong thought that Xinxin might be upset by the gangsters just now, and was about to say something to coax her.

Without thinking about it, Xinxin squeezed her right fist tightly and said: "Dad, you said that they want me to be afraid, but I am not afraid! I am not afraid of them! I must win! If I want to win, they are not allowed to say that I can't, I don't allow others to talk to my dad like that!"

The little girl clenched her fists tightly and bit her cheeks so tightly.

She was angry.

(End of this chapter)