Doomsday Pavilion

The sweat of nearly 100,000 people is enough to compare with the precipitation of a modest rainstorm, but everyone has no way to vomit. Qinshan Martial Arts School is notorious for being stingy. Before coming, everyone may, It should be enough psychological preparation.

Hotspots should be hotspots, anyway, this happens once a year, many people think so.

But when will Fatty die from the ear, nose, and throat on TM?

In front of the stage, even the officialdom old fried dough sticks like Qin Yuanshan gritted their teeth at Fatty with frothing on it.

I usually hold meetings for a few hours or even days and nights, but the premise is that in a cool venue, sitting on a soft sofa, turning on the air conditioner, and drinking tea to relieve the heat.

Qin Yuanfeng, a senior official of the Development Committee, to be precise, a senior civilian official.

The department he is in charge of is the revenue and expenditure accounting of the entire base city and...the real God of Wealth who spends money.

Qin Yuanfeng looked at the huge shack behind the stage with some envy, wondering whether the funding for Qinshan Martial Arts School this year was too strict? So they didn’t even build a venue...

Well, it seems that next year, we can add two more points.

On weekdays, Qin Yuanfeng is unsmiling. He always has a stern face and faces familiar faces in the base city. He has to act as an iron cock and do business affairs. Seeing that title is in sight, even a slight omission in circulation may cause He is overwhelmed.

However, his status is different today. He was invited to the school to observe the ceremony as a father.

His son Qin Sheng was the leader of the opening performance, and he was very proud and proud. This can be seen on Qin Yuanfeng's red face.

"Yuanfeng, it's so hot, when will Xiao Sheng come out?"

Standing beside him is his second wife...er...or soon his second wife.

The breasts are tall and thin, which is the plump type he likes, knowing the rules and understanding, and most importantly, there is a rare book atmosphere.

Although the age difference is more than 20 years, Qin Yuanfeng is still very satisfied, "Ahem, Mu Xue, wait, is it hot? Just told you not to eat that Taipingyan...this hot weather, You are still an ordinary person, what should I do in case of heatstroke?"

Mu Xue leaned against Qin Yuanfeng, Xiao Niao Yiren, "But it's really delicious. I've never eaten such a delicious thing. Look at Master Shen, you all cried..."

Shen Daru said, "Well, good, you are happy, do you want to take a rest in a cool place next to you, and see if you are hot."

Mu Xue smiled and said, "No, today is Xiao Sheng's big day. When he comes on stage for a while, I want him to see you and me at first sight, hehe..."

Only when he was around Qin Yuanfeng would Mu Xue show his innocence. Speaking of which, Mu Xue was only six years older than Qin Sheng.

Looking at Muxue, who was gentle and like water next to him, and thinking about the little bunny like a dog in his house, Qin Yuanfeng sighed, "Um... we must make Xiao Sheng happy this time and let him go back. Sign the agreement, and then we will have the most grand wedding in Mingguang!"

"Yep!"

Mu Xue answered with a happy face.

Qin Yuanfeng's wife passed away very early, and she has been pulling Qin Sheng to grow up alone. The father and son have been here for ten years. Even when Qin Yuanfeng himself thought he would die alone, Mu Xue came into his sight.

Without a good life experience, without superb strength, an ordinary waiter working in Bafang Building, Qin Yuanfeng suddenly woke up like a dream, oh, this is the woman I want!

With a deep love, Qin Yuanfeng soon decided to marry this woman.

However, the most bloody situation happened. Qin Sheng was very tired of this "little mother" and strongly opposed the combination of the two.

Mingguang’s emphasis on underage children has gone to a certain extreme. In the case of Qin Yuanfeng, it is necessary for Qin Sheng to sign a copy of [Mingguang Base City Minor Rights Confirmation No. 6 Trial].

Well, Lin Lin always has a lot of terms. In short, it means one thing: My dad wants to marry a little mom, and this little mom looks good to me, and treats me well. I support and bless their marriage.

Then he clicked a handprint, and Qin Yuanshan and Mu Xue were legal couples.

Of course, the two of Qin Sheng can get married without signing this confirmation, but the committee will avoid family disputes and minors from being injured by the reunited parents to intervene in this marriage, 1-2 times a month and no less than a year. 20 routine inspections.

The inspection content includes assessment of the child's physical health, mood health, physical environment investigation, parental psychological state analysis, etc.

The most exaggerated thing is that as long as the child has a little bit of dissatisfaction or complaint or simply that today's face is not cleaned, it will be recorded and then summarized in the year-end summary and reviewed based on all investigation reports.

Once it is confirmed that their second marriage has caused harm to the child, the best case is to be forced to divorce, and the worst case will even be deprived of the child's life-long custody.

This kind of intervention will continue until the child has the ability to act independently at the age of twenty-four, which is evident.

Therefore, as soon as Qin Yuanfeng received the invitation, he rushed over with Mu Xue, ready to give a wave of favorability.

He did it in officialdom smoothly to brush his favorability. Once he used that little bunny on his own...

"Ugh..."

Qin Yuanfeng sighed deeply, like a concubine.

The relationship between the father and son eased a little while Qin Yuanfeng paid out his pocket money. The rest of the time was basically like a Harrier and an old hen, always fighting wits and courage.

At this time, the principal finally finished his speech, and the host reported the first performance behind the scenes.

"Come on, Xiao Sheng is out!!" Mu Xue cried, then waved his hands vigorously and stood on tiptoe, "Come on, Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng is the best!!"

Qin Yuanfeng was very pleased. It was rare to be demeaned and shouted together, "Xiao Sheng, Dad is here!"

On the stage, fifty Qinshan martial arts school middle and lower class students including Erhu and Calabash baby began to perform.

The performance project is the reserved project of Qinshan Wushu School, fighting.

A group of eleven or twelve-year-old kids, not even a complete alienation. For Mingguang people who are used to seeing high-rank practitioners and evolvers, this kind of fist-embroidered legs is really nothing to see.

However, the applause was quite enthusiastic, and every time the fifty people completed a collective action, they could get louder applause and applause.

The faces of fifty little friends were flushed and they were extremely glorious.

Qin Sheng saw his father in the audience jumping and screaming like his Fox Spirit mother, punching a piece of wood, rolling his eyes, concealedly curling his mouth, and whispered.

"childish!"

"what!"

Qin Sheng roared and knocked the one-inch iron plate in front of him together with two little friends holding the iron plate.

"Is it so easy to buy for Lord Ben?"

"I am!"

"Become!"

"The most powerful wilderness hunter man!"

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