Reborn on Top of Football

v7 Chapter 5: Restlessness (7)

"Missing children?" In the quiet first-class cabin, Wang Ai asked Huang Xin, who was sitting by the porthole, in a low voice.

"Huh? Oh, no." Huang Xin smiled: "It's too noisy around me."

"It's not sincere." Wang Ai looked back and saw that there were only Wang Ai and his party in the first class cabin today, and five people including Huang Xin, Li Jun, Yan Zhu, and Yang Li were seated in the eight-seat first class cabin.

The other guards refused the first-class treatment. Liu Liang bluntly said: Of course you can take the first-class cabin with you, but you always have to go out to do errands, what should you do then? It is difficult to change from luxury to thrift, so it is enough to experience it twice.

Li Jun was researching something on the laptop, Yan Zhu was closing his eyes, and seemed to have fallen asleep. Yang Li was curiously flipping through the menu when she was sitting in first class for the first time.

So, Wang Ai reached out and raised Huang Xin's chin, resolutely refused to let go of Huang Xin's dissatisfaction with rolling his eyes, and pinched, and whispered: "I know you feel bad for the child, but you should feel bad for me more, the child can Again, I only have one."

"I'm not good to you?" Huang Xin shook his head and removed Wang Ai's hand, and sighed softly: "Sometimes I think it's better to stay at home, I'm not like Xiaomei who can't stay still, I'm still quite I love taking the kids at home every day.”

"Because you like it, so don't."

Huang Xin turned around and looked up and down: "You just can't find happiness?"

"People, you can't stay in a comfortable environment for too long, people need encouragement." Wang Ai quietly covered Huang Xin's hand and leaned her head over: "Finding a balance between encouragement and comfort is like between a husband and a child. It's like finding balance."

"It's like you're looking for a balance between us?" Huang Xin, who was taught a lesson, couldn't help but stab Wang Ai, but immediately turned back: "I still like to work, but sometimes I look at my children, um, I just want to accompany them grow up."

"It is indeed you who is most suitable for bringing children in the family. You have a good personality, patience, and professional knowledge. But the more you do, the more you will be pulled out to enrich and perfect you. The little beauty has the opposite character to you. Instead, she has to make up lessons at home." Wang Ai said this, adjusted the seat, and stretched her legs out in front of her: "Speaking of which, I've been worried that you will return home to be our mother, it's terrible. ."

"Isn't it good? You said I'm so good."

"But you are my lover, I want an independent, strong and confident Huang Xin, not a hard-working, full-faced Huang Xin, I want you to be forty, fifty, sixty years old, I see you still If you have the urge to hold you down, you should also shape yourself in the same way." Wang Ai's fingers rubbed the back of Huang Xin's hand: "Don't you realize that being good to a person might not be able to be exchanged? Kids, for me, quit work and stay home, I may be very grateful to you, but I may not love you anymore."

Huang Xin's gentle face was illuminated by the constantly flashing display screen in front of him, and bursts of colorful light and shadow suddenly leaned over and kissed Wang Ai's cheek: "I'm in my thirties, so many years and so many things. They're all here, don't worry about me running away all the time."

"No, oh, get used to it, hehe, I'm very proud to have kept you by my side for all these years."

"The more you say it, the more it goes too far." Huang Xin's face turned slightly red: "You are a lover! I am eight years older than you, actually... elder sister, younger sister, even... you don't always lock me up."

"Locking you up and letting you go out to work? The ones in the cage are called canaries."

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Huang Xin looked into Wang Ai's eyes gently, with a sincere and affectionate smile on her face: "The highest way to lock a person is to lock her heart."

Wang Ai twisted his body: "So I'm so powerful."

Huang Xin snorted lightly, probably feeling that what she said was too nauseous, she turned her head decisively and ignored the hateful little man, but did not draw her hand out until the smiling flight attendant brought dinner.

When the plane arrived over the UK, it was already the night of the 10th local time. Looking at the lights outside the porthole, Wang Ai was tidying up the seats and various small things with him. He doesn't have many things, Huang Xin has more, and the spacious first-class cabin sometimes misses some things.

As soon as he left the airport, he saw the car picked up by the consulate general. Although Wang Ai notified the club, he refused the fans to pick up the plane arranged by the club. He is now a little afraid of the fans' eyes.

When the news of his departure from Bayern was finally settled this summer, many Bayern fans expressed regret, reluctance and nostalgia on social networking sites, and a large number of photos, texts and commemorative literature were widely disseminated.

Although Wang Ai only stayed in Bayern for two years, he is the only World Player of the Year who has played in the Bundesliga in 20 years. He has broken the 40-year-old Bundesliga single-season scoring record twice in a row, and he has brought 8 goals to Bayern. A number of championship trophies, including the most important league, Champions League, German Cup "triple crown", and defending at the same time!

His achievements on the field are unrivaled, and he is known for his gentleness and friendliness off the field, and almost everyone who has met him or has come into contact with him says he is a close and trustworthy partner.

Every Bayern fan knows the reason for his departure, he did not betray, just helpless, just like he left Germany for the first time many years ago. After hearing that the Samaria Manor was only sealed and not listed for sale, the German fans were even more convinced: Wang Ai loved it here.

Although the road ahead is vast, it is difficult to say whether Wang Ai will return to Germany to play football again, but the past two years have been eternity.

"How do you feel? Going back to the UK?" In the consulate general, Consul General Pan held Wang Ai's arm with a smile: "Come on, visit our consulate, it will be your home from now on. Yours We've been looking after the house, and Ms Hartman left with some entrustment, like grocery shopping or something."

Wang Ai gave Li Jun a wink, and Li Junxuan went to the financial room of the consulate in a low-key manner.

Consul General Pan was clear-headed and did not reject it. After all, it was a public account, and Wang Ai would have to tighten his belt by himself if Wang Ai did not reimburse him.

"Let's eat at the consulate. Let's do our best as landlords. We will need your help in many things in the future."

"Yes, the motherland is my backing, and I should also do things for the country and do my best."

"Okay, come, this dish was specially made by the chef of our consulate. It's been boring for several hours. She usually doesn't cook it for me if I want to eat it."

Facing the enthusiastic comrades, Wang Ai and his party were also welcome.

We didn't talk much after the meal. Consul General Pan knew that Wang Ai had not returned to his new home, so he let Wang Ai go after leaving contact information for each other. It's just that when Wang Ai left, he left a large suitcase for the consulate, which was full of ingredients brought from Idiot Foods.