Balotelli's visit as a guest went smoothly, except that he knocked down a clothes hanger when teasing a lady with a ball, and in a hurry to hold the clothes hanger, he slipped and overturned the coffee table, and fell to the floor with a clatter, causing cats to jump and dogs to bark. At that time,
Wang Ai was serving food from the kitchen when he saw the coffee table standing in the living room, dried fruits scattered on the floor, and soda water on the black boy's buttocks. The black boy rested his head on his chin, and pushed the smashed hanger with both hands. Most of the clothes on the hanger were
They were all on the ground, only one coat was hanging stubbornly, and the skirt of the coat swept over the pitiful face of the black boy.
Wang Ai, who was holding the plate, was stunned: Where is this? Who are you?
Kang Si, who heard the sound, also ran downstairs, scratched his scalp, and laughed.
Everyone moved their hands together, those holding the coffee table, those sweeping the floor, those helping people, those comforting cats and dogs...
"Signor Wang." The black boy explained uneasily: "I just want to play with the lady for a while..."
"It's okay, don't you see my assistant smiling so happily? It's time to eat, come and help."
Hei Xiaozi immediately forgot about what he had just done and followed him to the kitchen with great interest. Tonight's dishes were a combination of Chinese and Western. Wang Ai asked specifically that Hei Xiaozi had no taboos. So the eight dishes were a combination of meat and vegetables, rich in nutrients and large in quantity.
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In the corner of the living room, while Wiwi and Lady were lying in front of their food bowls, Wang Ai's family and Black Boy's dinner also started.
Hei Xiaozi forked a bunch of pickled cabbage, ate it in his mouth, grinned and never touched it again. Wang Ai smiled and gave him a few slices of pork belly with his fork, and Hei Xiaozi was happy to eat it.
Wang Ai didn't use chopsticks tonight, because on many occasions you can only eat Western food, and Western restaurants don't prepare chopsticks for you, so you have to learn to use them, and you have to use them well without losing portions.
Wang Ai doesn't have much thought about Balotelli, and of course he won't be angry. Not to mention that there are no expensive things in the living room. If they are broken, they won't be worth anything. Even if they are really expensive, they won't be worth anything. Balotelli
He is like a child now, but ten years from now he will still be like this, unable to get angry. On the contrary, the more complex a person is, the more likely he is to like such a simple person.
It’s not that Hei Xiaozi is stupid, but he does everything according to his nature. As he gets older, he will gradually know more rules, which will be fine. Of course, it is impossible for him to become Wang Ai, because his
This is not his pursuit. He just wants to live a happy life. As a descendant of Ghanaian immigrants, he does not have a strong sense of family and country. Even between football achievements and personal pleasure, he will tend to the latter.
In short, you can't be angry with a husky...it's useless for you to be angry!
After dinner, everyone tasted the treasured Palermo ice cream brought by Balotelli. In fact, it tasted just like that, but as Balotelli walked into the house and rushed to the refrigerator, we knew that this was
It is his beloved thing.
After eating ice cream, Balotelli regained his composure. Of course, it may have been because he had eaten a little too much just now. He and Wang Ai chatted about their development in the youth team and their stories. Wang Ai is from 87, and Black Boy is from
Those who were born in the 1990s are not much different. Although their living habits and status are very different, they have many things in common, such as... video games!
Balotelli was very envious of the four computers upstairs and downstairs in Wang Ai's house that had set up a local area network to play games. He was puzzled by the fact that Wang Ai's house didn't have a video game console: "Don't you play live football? We have yours up there."
"What generation is it?"
"Pro Evolution Soccer 2008! You have been with us since World Football's winning eleven. Have you never played?" The black boy was greatly surprised.
Wang Ai shrugged, how can I explain to you that Sino-Japanese relations were tense in those years? Ordinary people can just play, how can I play? The other party asks me to endorse it every year, but I dare not agree.
I had no choice but to tell the black boy: "I still like to play for real on the court. By the way, how are my data?"
The black boy had a strange expression and blinked: "You don't know?"
Wang Ai spread his hands: "Although the person there has the same name as me, the same team, the same nationality, and even the same face, he will not affect me. On the contrary, I will affect him."
The black boy shook his head, feeling that what Dr. Wang said was really reasonable!
"You have four 99s, acceleration, shooting accuracy, free kick accuracy, offensive awareness, several 98s. Anyway, your data sheet is almost all red."
Wang Ai nodded with satisfaction: "Are there any red ones? By the way, what is my defense?"
The black boy grinned shyly: "42."
Wang Ai opened his eyes wide: "42? Am I that bad?"
The black boy nodded sincerely and looked at his idol sincerely: "Your defense is so bad."
"...I'm just too lazy to defend." Wang Ai waved his hand pretending to be generous: "Come on, I'll give you something delicious. Go back early to avoid violating discipline."
The black boy carried a large carton of potato chips, dried sweet potatoes, beef jerky, and preserved fruits and went back happily. The reason why Wang Ai gave so many was because the boy said he wanted to take them back to eat with his brothers. Wang Ai was afraid of giving them away.
If there's less, he won't be able to eat it himself.
Standing on the hillside, watching the gate of the base open, the black boy was still standing at the door and waved enthusiastically towards the mountain. Wang Aicai returned to the yard with peace of mind, just like a husky. He didn't look at it for fear that he would suddenly think of something.
Don’t go home if you have fun.
Balotelli's visit today diluted Wang Ai's melancholy. Wiwi and the lady also became more lively because of the new visitor. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Kangsi, Yan Zhu and Zhao Dan standing in the middle of the ground and watching.
Both Wiwi and the lady put their chins on the floor. I don't know if they were imitating Balotelli. They looked at each other with four dark eyes. However, compared to Wiwi's concentration, the lady was a little careless. Following Wang Ai
The footsteps of the cats and dogs twitched their ears, but no one turned their heads.
"Is this a staring game?"
Zhao Dan smiled and shook his head: "I don't know, I can't understand what they said."
The lady yawned lazily, wiwi was not happy anymore, tentatively stretched out her paw, and slapped the dog on the face. The lady yawned, stood up and jumped out, but at this time, Wang Ai didn't even see clearly, wiwi
How did it get on the wall?
"It's boring!" Wang Ai pointed to the wiwi holding a hanging basket on the wall and said: "Can't you be braver?"
The black and white wiwi glanced at Wang Ai: Do you think I'm stupid?
The arrival of the two animals has really relaxed the atmosphere at home. At least when Wang Ai is doubting his life, he will always be interrupted by the two pets and has less time to think. Although Wang Ai thinks this has delayed his recovery.
Time, but Kang Si believes that combining work and rest should not delay you from thinking about your philosophy of life.
When Wang Ai went to the training ground the next afternoon, Mancini had already announced the starting lineup. Cruz and Crespo partnered up front to form a double center. Behind them were Wang Ai and Maniche, Pele and Solari.
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This chapter has been completed!