"Dad, shall we play basketball?" Wuyue looked at Li Yunxi, "Uncle Wu, basketball, I want to play basketball."
Yan Hui looked at the worn-out backboard that was not very high, with only an iron ring on it. He walked towards Li Yunxi's car, and after a while, he came over with a basketball in his hand.
"May, here!" Yan Hui threw the basketball in his hand to her.
May caught it happily and threw it to Feng Hao. Feng Hao spun the basketball a few times and saw the signature of a famous NBA star on it.
"Yan Hui, is this the gift you got when you went to the United States last time to win an international children's painting competition?" he asked with a smile.
Yan Hui nodded.
"I know you like painting very much. If one day, the uncle says that you have more important things to do and can't continue painting, will you do it?" Feng Hao felt sorry for his daughter and left her here to eat instant noodles and wild vegetables for a day.
Reluctant, let alone sent to training after the age of eight.
That was his heart and soul, the daughter of him and Xia Yucheng, the baby that Xia Yucheng had to endure a lot of hardships to give birth to.
One day, he wanted to love her, pamper her, and give her the best in the world.
Therefore, for some things, we have to look for other candidates. So far, he is optimistic about Yan Hui.
"Uncle, what you mean is..." Yan Hui could only think of the part about GS, so he nodded quickly, "Uncle, I know that I am the eldest brother of this generation. Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of these younger brothers and sisters.
.I will do what I have to do and I will try my best."
"Yeah!" Feng Hao threw the ball, turned around and made a precise long shot, and the basketball flew into the basketball hoop.
"Oh! Daddy is great, daddy is great!" Wuyue opened her legs and went to pick up the basketball. Yanhui ran over and picked up the basketball before her and handed it to her.
Feng Hao took off his suit jacket and tie, and Zhu Huan stepped forward to take it.
"Dad, catch it!" Wu Yue threw the basketball to Feng Hao with all his strength, and said with a smile, "Take another one, Dad, throw another one!"
"Yan Hui..." Feng Hao unbuttoned his shirt and threw the basketball into the basket with one hand.
Wu Yue ran over to pick up the ball with excitement. This time, Yan Hui did not dare to follow him, but stood quietly beside Feng Hao.
"You really want to go over and help her?" Feng Hao looked at Xiao Wuyue's cheerful back and asked in a deep voice.
Yan Hui raised his head and looked at Feng Hao. He didn't know how to answer. After a while, he nodded: "I want May to be happy. If she is happy, I will be even happier."
"There is something you can really help her with!" Feng Hao looked towards his daughter.
Under the basket stand, Li Yunxi knew that Feng Hao had something to say to Yan Hui, so he coaxed Wu Yue and played with her tossing the ball.
"Uncle, as long as I can help Yue Yue, I am willing to make all efforts." Yan Hui also turned his attention to Yue Yue and replied firmly looking at her happy look.
"If you help her, you will suffer for her. From now on, you can't go to school, you can't draw, you can't have your favorite food, you can't have your favorite things. And these are just the beginning..."
Yan Hui was stunned, a little confused, why are there so many people who can't?
He doesn't understand why helping May would force him to give up so much of himself? He doesn't know if he can really do it.