The family got out of the car, and Ye Xingbei looked at the sports stadium with amusement, "Fifth Lord of Gu, you really have come up with something new, running off to the stadium to play. Are we playing soccer or basketball?"
"I like playing soccer, I also like playing basketball!" Xiao Shumiao raised his right hand high to support Gu Junzhu.
"Oh, come on!" Ye Xingbei, not affected by motherly love, criticized her son: "With your small arms and legs, you think you can play soccer and basketball? Can you even reach the ball?"
Xiao Shumiao was unhappy and grabbed Gu Junzhu's hand, shaking it and acting spoiled: "Dad, Dad——"
"There you go!" Even though the little one was shaking Gu Junzhu's hand, Fifth Master felt that his entire body and heart were melting into a puddle.
He bent down and hugged Xiao Shumiao, kissing him: "Don't listen to your mom. Today we won't play soccer or basketball, let's do something fun."
