"I didn't do anything." Sitting under the shade of a tree at home in Haidian, Wang Ai said modestly: "This time the big ball unexpectedly pushed the small ball. I was just a prop..."
"Then don't be happy, you can see your back molars." Xu Qinglian said disdainfully.
"Ah ha ha ha ha!" Wang Ai broke the skill, jumped up and spun around twice while waving his arms: "Yes, it's all because of me! I'm just waiting for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to issue me a medal!"
"It's still too early to formally establish diplomatic relations." Huang Xin also poured cold water on it.
Wang Ai looked at the two of them doubtfully: "You received the gifts very happily."
Speaking of this, Huang Xin finally became more formal: "Speaking of which, does this count as a national gift? Should it be turned in?"
"Doesn't it count? Just a little jewelry is not worth a lot of money. If the other party is not a prince, I would not like it." Wang Ai said nonchalantly: "Even the officials of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs didn't remind me."
"I think you should be more serious about this matter. Since you have made a good start, you must finish it. Don't worry about such a trivial matter...well, I will delay giving you a medal."
Wang Ai thought seriously this time: "I have received other gifts before, from princes and prime ministers, but no one has ever asked me to hand them over? Of course they are not expensive things, and I have given them in return. Look at this
This time I brought the national team jersey, the Manchester City jersey, and by the way, the ball used for my 78th league goal. Really calculating the economic value, I think they are basically the same."
"It's not about economic value." Huang Xin shook his head: "I think you'd better ask for permission. We can rest assured, right?"
After a while, Wang Ai put down the phone: "Look, as far as you think, people have said that this is a private gift and does not need to be turned over. If it really counts as a national gift, it must be given to our vice chairman, and it can still be considered as a national gift."
In the name of the country, you think I am nothing, I will never receive a national gift in my life."
Huang Xin said with a smile: "Not necessarily. If you work more for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, someone might ask you to transfer it."
"Then I'm not greedy. I'm the God of Wealth who's passing by. As the saying goes, if you don't eat it, it's better not to see it." Wang Ai shook his hands.
"Then you still want to detain it?"
"I don't dare to take it, but it should be fine if you take it home and play with it for two days. You have to be allowed to rest when delivering express." Wang Ai shook his head and began to daydream.
"Are you going to pick up the kids later?" Kangsi said casually as she entered the inner courtyard with the newspapers and read them.
"What newspaper?" Wang Ai stretched out his hand.
Kang Silinda came over and sat under the shade of the tree with the three people. Except for the one in his hand, a large pile was placed on the small round table. Huang Xin took one and opened it casually: "I watched TV last night.
I haven’t read the press comments yet… Your transfer is so big, why is the game so small?”
"One hundred Bhutanese national teams can't keep up with Real Madrid." Wang Ai shrugged, opened the newspaper and read, his smile getting thicker and thicker.
Xu Qinglian didn't read the newspaper. She had Wang Tu's stroller on hand and Wang Hongzhuang in her arms: "Sister Huang Xin means that the point is wrong, especially the traditional media in our country."
Wang Ai then realized what Huang Xin meant, shook his head and said: "Maybe it's a bit of a cover-up. India has a deep control over Bhutan, but after all, I am a world-famous celebrity. I may only visit the prince once in my life."
It's okay to chase stars. And we didn't say anything substantial last night. It's impossible for a person like me to set foot on anything substantial. It's my duty to be a mascot. People won't believe me if I don't.
I don’t want to do it. So, if I have a clear conscience, I won’t do anything. At most, I can say that the newspaper followed the media rules. After all, not many people know about the mention of Bhutan, and few people are interested. If they are interested, it will be difficult.
It's much better to mention Real Madrid. You can like it or criticize it. It doesn't matter. The newspaper can still make a wave of sales. Look at today's set of red headlines: For the first time in history, Wang Ai joins forces with Real Madrid to create an invincible battleship! Tsk tsk, I
I’m all excited, really.”
Seeing Wang Ai dancing, Xu Qinglian shrugged: "You are in a good mood."
Huang Xin smiled and said: "It's been several years. It's rare to have such a long vacation. Have you thought of where to go for vacation?"
Wang Ai put down the newspaper and sighed: "You are asking a question from a blind person. What can I come up with? Apart from the Maldives and Hainan Island, where else have I been? Oh, and Cuba. I feel so embarrassed just thinking about it."
Xu Qinglian took a newspaper and read it, while Huang Xin took a sip of tea: "What do you think Xiaomei is going to say here?"
Wang Ai blinked and imitated Shi Wenjun's raised eyebrows: "Are you still losing money? Why didn't you say anything when you live in a scenic spot all day?"
"You look really good at it." Kang Si smiled.
"That's right, I've learned everything from top to bottom, inside and out over the years!" Wang Ai gave Kangsi a wink.
Huang Xin and Kang Si, who were also touched, were a little shy for a moment. Xu Qinglian looked down at the newspaper and said coldly: "It sounds like you haven't been touched yet."
Amid Huang Xin and Kangsi's uncontrollable laughter, Xu Qinglian raised her head and stretched out a slap: "Five times."
Just like when five people of the opposite sex suddenly broke in while taking a bath, Wang Ai instinctively covered his face with his hands: "Oh, I can't live anymore!"
Xu Qinglian was a little surprised by Wang Ai's reaction. She really didn't expect that the only long vacation in several years would make the man so relaxed. The moment the man lowered his arms and looked over dangerously, she said with unusual astuteness: "Kang Si just asked
You haven’t said yet whether you’re going to pick up the child or not?”
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When it came to children, Wang Ai was about to blurt out "Let's see how I deal with you at night" or "Let's see how you deal with me at night", but his words were choked in his throat, and his mind was pulled away: "I'll go..."
Inappropriate, I can't explain how you gave birth to nine sons from a dragon. They are all different. Just the one in Zhonghua has yellow hair that looks like a hairy child. At first glance, it looks like he was born with water. Some people have to believe me if I say he was born by you. I always
It cannot be said to be a genetic mutation, and everyone changes."
"How can you say that about your own child?" Huang Xin couldn't help but laugh and said angrily.
"Isn't this the end of the story?" Wang Ai shook his head indifferently: "The child needs to be beaten, both physically and mentally. To be a strong person, both physically and mentally, you don't want to
spoil."
The women had different reactions after hearing this.
Xu Qinglian didn't take it seriously. Her views on parenting were similar to Leonie's. Except for some issues of principle, she let herself go and grew wild, doing whatever she liked. Huang Xin started to think about it after hearing this. She always felt that
I am crooked in my generation, so I am very sensitive to the thoughts and movements of children, and I have a bit of a moral obsession. Kangsi listened to the seemingly similar thinking, and since the examination after returning, it proved that the last "pregnancy" was a false alarm.
, she has not yet entered the role of mother, but Wang Ai estimates that based on her family culture, she and Huang Xin may not have a common language in the future.
This chapter has been completed!