For fear of being laughed at by their neighbors, Manchester City suppressed their unbelievable ecstasy. The Triple Crown celebration only lasted one day, which allowed Wang Ai to appear at the exit of BJ Airport at noon on the 27th.
The earliest teammates have returned to China for more than half a month. The training camp in Xianghe has already started five days ago. Wang Ai has to rest at home for two days no matter what happens when he returns to China this time. Events like the Champions League finals, especially those with overtime
Under such circumstances, even Wang Ai's physical strength would not be able to survive without two days of rest.
What's more important is that I'm tired.
From last summer to this summer, Wang Ai has not stopped. Various competitions have come one after another, including weddings, academics, business, etc. Wang Ai realized that this would not work long ago, but after losing weight several times, not to mention getting better and better.
I'm getting fatter and thinner, but I haven't lost much. I'm always operating within my tolerance limit, and it's really hard to do without rest.
On the way back to China, Wang Ai fell asleep for more than ten hours. Not only did he feel physically exhausted, but he was also emotionally depressed. The discussion outside was still going on, the fans were still reminiscing, and the sponsors were still busy, but Wang Ai had already gone home.
Ignore everything.
At that time, Wenjun was still in Shenyang, and there were only Huang Xin, Xu Qinglian and three children at home. Seeing them, Wang Ai finally felt a little more relaxed. He first picked up the two sons who greeted him at the door, but it was Zhang Xiuyun who pulled Wang Hongzhuang and Wang Ai from the second door.
Ai said unexpectedly: "Sister Zhang? Where is Huang Xin?"
"She went on rotation, and I also took rotation." Zhang Xiuyun said with a smile.
Wang Ai laughed: "Thank you on behalf of Qinglian. As expected of sisters, we can help at critical moments. Unlike a man like me, I can't care less about running around."
Zhang Xiuyun smiled and looked down at Wang Hongzhuang, who was staring at Wang Ai with big eyes: "Hongzhuang, don't you say hello to your father?"
Wang Ai squatted down with his two sons in his arms and barely looked at her daughter at the same height. Wang Sheng's footsteps landed: "She doesn't like to talk."
"Dad." Wang Hongzhuang suddenly said: "Why are you always not at home?"
Tong Yan Wuji, Wang Ai's eyes turned red after saying this. Wang Ai reached out and took her daughter and held her in her arms: "Isn't daddy back?"
As if aware that her father was sad, Wang Hongzhuang smiled at Wang Ai and touched her father's face with her little hand: "Dad."
Wang Ai happily agreed, stretched out her other arm to pick up her two sons together, and then walked step by step into the Haidian compound with the three children under Zhang Xiuyun's guidance.
Xu Qinglian walked over quickly: "You are back, there are a few letters I don't know how to write..."
"Hey, please slow down!" Wang Ai said fearfully: "Don't fall."
Xu Qinglian then stopped and laughed at herself: "I don't know why, but I always forget about this."
Wang Ai didn't have any time, so he put his head and touched Xu Qinglian's face: "Just bear with it for two more months. Just bear with it for two more months."
Xu Qinglian rolled her eyes, turned around and walked towards the stone table under the big tree in the courtyard: "You are not allowed to feed the child then? How many times have you said that breast milk is good, and you also said that I am very productive and can take care of makeup and other things. Sister Xiuyun, look at it.
She, before my child was born, the milk was reserved by him."
Zhang Xiuyun laughed and said: "Hongzhuang is a good boy."
"That's true." Xu Qinglian sat on a wooden chair and looked at the quiet Wang Hongzhuang in Wang Ai's arms: "I really want to give you a sister, but it's a pity that it's still a boy."
Speaking of this, Xu Qinglian turned to look at Wang Ai: "Are you really planning to set up a Wang Brothers football team?"
Wang Ai rolled his eyes, holding the three children and sitting carefully on the side: "Even if I want to have a baby, you are also willing to have a baby, but they are not in the same age group."
"Echelon, there is an endless supply of talents. When the time comes, we can hang a plaque on the door of our house and call it a football family. How about it?"
Wang Ai sighed heavily: "Let's get down to business. What kind of letter is difficult to write?"
"Put the child down." Xu Qinglian looked at Wang Ai with his head stretched out to read the letter and said angrily.
"Let me get close to the child for a while. I haven't looked at it for more than half a year, and it has grown in size." Wang Ai lowered his head and looked at this and that, feeling particularly good.
Xu Qinglian simply put down the letter and pressed it with a folder: "Let's go to the swimming pool, and I'll go sit there for a while."
Wang Ai happily carried the three children into the swimming pool, and then heard Xu Qinglian say: "Children all love to play in water. It is said that it is because they grew up soaked in amniotic fluid?"
"Have you learned how to swim?" Wang Ai put down the child and saw his two sons running to change into swimsuits. His daughter also ran behind, running crookedly. Fortunately, there was a non-slip carpet on the ground.
Wang Ai looked at the swimming pool again, and sure enough, the corners were rounded, so he smiled and said, "This renovation project requires a lot of effort, right?"
"Well, Aunt Ai changed it." Xu Qinglian pointed to the sky and the surrounding windows: "The original window seals were not very good. They were all replaced last fall, as well as the sewer system, water temperature system, water quality system, and our swimming pool.
It should be the most advanced in the country."
Wang Ai walked along the shore and watched the two boys pulling the girl out, then returned to Xu Qinglian: "Okay, let's try to train a swimming champion."
"Are you really planning to build a sports family?"
"There's nothing wrong with it, right? Playing sports can either save money or save a future. It's simple and pure. It's much better than doing business. As parents, don't we just want our children to have enough food and clothing?" Wang Ai
As he said that, he handed a towel to the person next to him and asked her to cover her body. After all, the water next to the swimming pool was very steamy and it was still cold.
The three children, an older one and a younger one, made hasty preparations last night, laughing and joking as they entered the water step by step along the colorful plastic ladder. Wang Sheng plunged in with a sudden thrust, his arms and legs squeaking, and they swam very fast, with Wang Zhonghua following closely behind.
Chasing after his brother, he no longer cares about his sister.
Wang Hongzhuang was not in a hurry. She was still young, so she put a swimming ring on her body. After entering the water, she splashed twice and then swam slowly. She laughed happily from time to time while watching her elder and second brothers chasing each other in the water.
Wang Ai let out a long breath and leaned back on the chair with a satisfied look on his face. He was unexpectedly grabbed by someone around him, and heard Xu Qinglian's low voice: "How does it feel to be a princess?"
Wang Ai ignored Xu Qinglian's hand and leaned over to kiss Xu Qinglian's face: "It's hard to describe. Can you try it yourself when it's more convenient for you?"
"Bah!" Xu Qinglian took back her hand and blushed a little.
"Keep it up." Wang Ai pressed Xu Qinglian's hand on the armrest and looked at the three laughing children in the swimming pool: "I will definitely be done with my work by the end of July, and I will definitely be with you then. By this time next year, what is in front of me There are already four children, right?”
"By the way, how's the feedback on the second draft?" Wang Ai turned around and said, "I'm very attentive."
"It's very good, but there are still some corners, so I'll take care of them. Hey, it will be about the end of July, and the first version will be out."
"Really? I haven't published a monograph yet. You are better than me."
