The June sun blazed, its heat intense, as the crowd's cheers roared, fervent and blazing.
Rong Jianchen's deep-set eyes fixed on his wife and granddaughter—one throwing a tantrum, the other coaxing with unwavering patience.
He chuckled.
The smile spread from the corners of his lips into his eyes, forming an incredibly handsome, incredibly charming arc.
In the past, if Da Bao, Er Bao, or Xiao Bao had acted this way with Feng Linwan, she would have swatted them away with a single palm.
She would never have allowed the little ones to roll onto the ground.
And he—
He would have kicked them away long ago!
But at this moment, Rong Jianchen not only had no urge to extend a foot, but he also felt the impulse to crouch down and comfort the little ancestor.
Shaking his head, his smile widened.
Perhaps, this was the legendary affection for grandchildren?
Yes, it felt good!
It seemed forcing his children to marry and have little ones to play with was the right decision!
Rong Jianchen had never felt so brilliant.
However, looking at the children stepping onto the track one by one, Rong Jianchen frowned—what if they didn't compete?
His granddaughter was crying so sadly, he really couldn't bear to see the little girl participate with swollen eyes, sobbing.
After all!
As long as his beloved granddaughter wished it, he could organize another competition in a couple of days, even bigger than today's, with more participants.
Provincial? Or national level? How about world-class?
Rong Jianchen was already contemplating…
Just then, a rumbling sound echoed from the sky.
An airplane!
It was an airplane!
Everyone looked up.
A private jet, seemingly within reach, circled overhead, drawing closer and closer, ever nearer.
What was happening!
Was it going to crash?
How terrifying!
Run!
Suddenly, the crowd became agitated, some running, others clutching their children, the scene descending into utter chaos.
Only Rong Doudou, wiping away tears and snot with excitement, exclaimed, "It's Mommy!"
She stood up, jumping and bouncing towards the sky, "Mommy's back."
"Mommy, Mommy…"
The little girl, waving her tiny arms and hopping about, was clearly visible to Du Ruoxin through the glass.
"Doudou."
She had returned.
Traveling at full speed the entire way, she wondered if she had missed her daughter's competition.
The private jet landed on the open ground, and Du Ruoxin, with all her might, wanted to run to her daughter like the wind.
But her legs were not cooperating.
She had stitches on the soles of her feet, and her walk was still a bit of a limp.
Rong Jingyang saw her "limping" run and shook his head helplessly, "Du Ruoxin, I'll carry you."
He drove his electric wheelchair, moving swiftly.
"Okay."
The woman sat on the man's lap, making a "charge!" gesture.
*Childish.*
Rong Jingyang grumbled inwardly, but then he silently accelerated to the fastest speed.
Even he didn't realize that a smile had unconsciously appeared at the corner of his lips.
The two arrived at the competition venue, and Rong Doudou, calling out "Mommy," rushed into Du Ruoxin's arms.
Du Ruoxin flinched, almost failing to hold her daughter steady.
"Did Doudou compete?" Du Ruoxin kissed her daughter, asking guiltily. If she had missed her daughter's competition, she would be consumed by remorse.
Rong Doudou's small hands tightly encircled her mommy's neck, "No, no, Mommy, hurry, it's my turn!"
Huh?!
It was her turn, and she had run out to meet her?
Du Ruoxin was utterly confused.
"Mommy, run faster, or you'll be late for the competition," Rong Doudou pointed at the competition area, directing her.
Feng Linwan: "..."
Rong Jianchen: "..."
Where was that stubborn, tantrum-throwing refusal to compete from earlier?
Bring it out!
Let your mommy see!
ps: For the story of Rong Jianchen (Jing Fengnian) and Feng Linwan, please see: After Divorce, Madam Stuns All Directions