Xiao Yechen defeated his opponent and became one of the players who competed for the championship.

Several people close to him glanced at his screen with a strange expression, and saw the id he was operating wide and exclaimed.

"Oh my God..."

"It's really this kid... is he five years old?"

"It's fantasy..."

The exclamations attracted others, and everyone ran over to watch, collectively shocked by the little guy's age, but was soon attracted by his skillful operating skills and focused on watching the game.

Ye Weilan's lips had a smile: "You are not surprised by your son's favor and disgrace."

Qi Ye said "yes" and found Xiaoxue's characteristic response: "Xiaoxue's crying likes you."

"I can't blame me for this, my mommy also loves to cry." She has hereditary inheritance.

Young Master Qi was so kind: "My mother is not surprised by the favor and disgrace."

Ye Weilan laughed.

To trace the root, God knows which generation to trace back.

There are few things that arouse Xiao Yechen's interest, and the game happens to be one of the things.

The little child pursed his lips and his delicate fingertips quickly operated the keyboard. The gap between the keyboard was a bit large, which was not convenient for Xiao Yechen to press, but this did not prevent him from winning the game.

For a freak who successfully invaded the world's largest intelligence agency at the age of three, it can probably be described as natural hacker materials.

Apart from the time Long Pupupa made a fool of himself, the little guy has never lost.

The PK competition was in full swing, and the onlookers were very nervous, and Xiao Yechen operated calmly.

Ambush, trap, assassinate... every step unexpectedly makes the opponent completely out of order.

Tempting the enemy to a trap that had been prepared long ago, Xiao Yechen secretly put the final kill key.

The colorful violent killing skills came out in full bloom, bringing a hint of solemnity.

Xiao Yechen didn't see the result, the child calmly pulled his hands, turned around, and looked in one direction with a delicate little face, smiling: "Mommy, Daddy, baby won!"

The moment Xiao Yechen stopped typing on the keyboard, Ye Weilan stood up.

She walked over with a proud smile and picked up the little hero who returned home in triumphantly: "Xiaojiu is the best! Tell daddy and mommy, what reward do you want?"

Xiao Yechen said: "Baby, daddy and mommy go to the playground to play."

His childlike innocence is not as good as Xiaoxue, but he is greedy for the warmth of being together.

She did not forget that the last time she went to the amusement park with Ye Weilan, his mother had a bright smile on her face.

Although that was a long time ago.

Ye Weilan kissed his cheek: "Okay."

Qi Ye carried his son over and walked out with his wife, leaving behind a large group of petrified young people behind him, and collectively swearing.

"Freak!"

"Depend on!"

"The champion is a three or four-year-old little carrot head? This is so fantasy!"

...

For Xiao Yechen, the playground is both familiar and unfamiliar.

He also came before he was three years old. The twins were a pair of conscientious dads. They collected all kinds of parenting heart scriptures, and he enjoyed everything his children should enjoy.

Two-year-old Xiao Yechen looked at the amusement park with calm eyes, and even gave him the word "Little Cousin".

"childish."

He was so angry that he jumped straight on his feet.

Later he learned that naivety is the child's patent, and being naive is happiness.

Xiao Yechen was held by his mother and sat down on the Ferris wheel, looking down at the entire amusement park. He remembered the moment he felt when he first met Xiao Qinghuan, and suddenly spoke out: "Mommy..."
Chapter completed!