Wang Ai doesn't have a good way to deal with this kind of thing that may be a child's whim, or a parent's greed, or some other purpose. Anyone who dares to open his mouth is not a simple person, nor is Wang Aineng.
Ignoring his presence, Wang Ai could only persuade him to go back with coaxing and threats.
Fortunately, Wang Ai's training is hard enough, and there are many options for talking to Wang Ai. So after so many years, no parent has really sent their children, but only autographs, jerseys, photos and "insider information" about football
, the "lace" has to go a lot.
Wang Ai's plan is also considered a conspiracy: If you can't do it to my level, it's useless to come; if you can do it to my level, it's not necessary.
"That's how relationships go." Xu Qinglian finished dividing the things and sat down to rest: "You are relying on hard power, and it's a little simpler. I've seen a lot of people who were purely based on relationships in the past two years at home, and that's really uncomfortable. The whole thing
God has sent me such a blessing that I can barely straighten my waist."
"How strong my waist is, you have the right to speak." Wang Ai said in a rogue tone, and then reached out to take the newspapers stacked on the coffee table and read through them.
For a long time, Wang Ai listened to the silence in the living room. When he looked up, he found three women looking directly at him: "What are you doing? Do you want it?"
The three of them suddenly realized. Huang Xin scolded her and laughed. The little beauty turned her head away in disdain. Xu Qinglian's eyes were filled with spring water: "We men stand upright."
"Hey!" Wang Ai put down the newspaper: "Come on, praise me twice more!"
"De Xing, you'd better read the newspapers carefully." Xu Qinglian stood up: "I'm going downstairs to cook. I remind you that the reaction of the press is a bit subtle."
Wang Ai shook the newspaper: "Have you read it?"
Huang Xin came over and said, "I haven't seen it yet."
"You two study." The little beauty stood up: "I can't take the tiger's things for nothing, Huang Xin represents me."
At 11:30 noon, Wang Ai went downstairs to the restaurant, faced with a simple lunch and picked up the kuaizi: "It is indeed a bit subtle, but it is expected, right? We won yesterday, and I performed best among the three of us.
"Whether it's discrimination or balancing, it's understandable that my performance is undermined by more coverage of them."
Huang Xin fiddled with tools and opened the legs of a king crab: "Cristiano Ronaldo's goal destroyed Barcelona's hope of reversal, Messi ignited Camp Nou, Messi's goal almost made Zidane sacked... take a look
!Even if the performance is not the best, as long as there are enough reports, it can still create a balance in momentum."
Realizing that Wang Ai was looking straight at her, the little beauty rolled her eyes and put the freshly opened crab legs on the plate in front of Wang Ai, then went to open another one. Wang Ai then started eating the rice with satisfaction. The little beauty
He opened another one and relaxed his shoulders after eating it in his mouth: "It's not bad, I say. Now that they have found a way, you can let go and don't have to hold back and think about things all day long."
"Is this what you said last time about not pretending to be a grandson?" Xu Qinglian asked.
"Hmm." Wang Ai thought about this problem and relaxed a little: "I almost forgot before the game. It happened naturally during the game. It should be long-term thoughts that guide the actions, right? As you all know, many times I want to give up.
If you are strong, you will not play if you score two in a game."
"Like being in the national team?" Xu Qinglian smiled and said: "Domestic fans say you don't play well. You scored 13 goals in 7 top 40 games. Except for one goal as a substitute in the Maldives, the others were all 2 goals in a game.
Qiu, no one believes you when you say you didn’t do it on purpose. Don’t you want to create a statistic in the number of goals scored by the national team that future generations can’t catch up with? My data brush?”
"Who is the data brusher? You can't falsely accuse good people out of thin air." Wang Ai argued: "My data is naturally generated in the process of fighting for collective honor, not the collective honor that naturally arises in the process of fighting for data. This sequence, 40
Isn’t the performance in the strong game enough?”
"Yeah, yeah." Xu Qinglian bit her crab leg and responded with a smile on her face.
Seeing that no one believed it, Wang Ai sighed helplessly: "The mainstream morality of our country is to put the group first and not to bully the weak. I want to work hard in the national team. When the data goes up, the reputation will be bad. On the contrary, as soon as I
Just two goals per game, we fans can see it, can't our Asian opponents see it? This is me preserving my strength, so they won't target me excessively and hurt me during the game. Isn't this good?
?"
"Well... Hey, Xiaomei, I saw one in Barcelona..."
The women immediately entered the shopping state, leaving Wang Ai who was waiting for compliments stunned: Your method of changing the topic is too blunt!
At around one o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Ai woke up and looked at the weather outside the window. He had nothing to do on holiday today. Wang Ai looked through his schedule. The last business event was on Thursday. He simply got up and asked people. Only Huang Xin was energetic.
So the two of them got in the car and went out to play.
Wang Ai pointed in the direction of the snow-capped mountains and kept driving. When he reached the foot of the snow-capped mountains, Wang Ai did not follow the traffic to the ski resort. Instead, he chose a quieter area and got off the car for a while. He felt that it was completely different from the urban area of Madrid.
temperature.
I raised my head and looked at the top of the snow-capped mountains, and chose a small, undeveloped hilltop. After climbing up, I actually had the feeling of seeing all the small mountains. I used the telescope I brought specially to look around in all directions, and I also had a simulated view of lakes and lakes.
Arrive at the high-rise buildings in downtown Madrid.
It was cold and freezing, so Wang Ai wore relatively few clothes so he didn't stay outside much. When he got back to the car, he found Huang Xin talking on the phone. Wang Ai looked over and took a look, and it turned out to be BJ's children.
The four children saw Wang Ai through the camera and shouted. Wang Ai had to sit close to Huang Xin's face to chat with the children. Gradually, the children became sleepy. Wang Ai used his mobile phone to take a few pictures of the snow mountain.
The photo was sent to the lens of Huang Xin's mobile phone, and several children were taken over.
Leonie led the little boy upstairs to sleep. Wang Ai breathed a sigh of relief: "I said, why don't you get out of the car."
"If it wasn't inconvenient, I really wanted to take my children out to play. During the two years at home, I only had Wang Sheng, who was still young. When I came to Wenjun, the children were older, but there were too many to take care of. Now the children are a little older.
Well, lions don't have that patience yet." Huang Xin smiled with some melancholy: "Other kindergarten parents always take their children to the park to play regularly, but the four of us... Actually, it's okay, our home is like a park.
.”
Wang Ai was silent for a long time: "Otherwise, I would retire early."
"...Don't do it!" Huang Xin shook his head and told Jin Yuanyu: "Let's drive and go back to Madrid for a walk."
Huang Xin joked about it when she got home, but Xu Qinglian was much calmer: "Our children do lack the consideration and care that ordinary children receive, but they also have conditions that ordinary children do not have. We cannot have both."
