Four dishes and one soup served on the table.

Green pepper shredded pork, braised chicken nuggets, spicy and sour potato shreds, vegetarian fried green cauliflower, tomato and egg soup.

The most common dish in China.

But the four Spanish people on the table looked straight.

I haven't seen it in a Chinese restaurant, and it tastes so good.

Lucas stood up and was responsible for sharing meals for several other people.

Europeans do not like to share a unified meal tray.

"Lucas, why do you keep the most for yourself?"

"Because I'm a Barcelona fan, he's a Barcelona player, that's that simple."

“This is not fair!”

"Then let Real Madrid players come and cook for you, I will definitely not eat a bite!"

"you!"

The two argued, and the middle-aged driver couldn't bear it anymore, so he moved the fork first.

After a spoonful of spicy and sour potato shreds, his eyes widened instantly.

"Can potatoes still taste so delicious?"

When he got a fork of braised chicken nuggets in his mouth, he actually burst into tears.

"Two grandpas, do you have any quota for accommodation in your family? I want to live in too..."

"dream!"

Castro snorted, and after a bite of green pepper shredded pork, he was stunned.

It took a long time to speak out.

"If your skills are the same as your cooking skills, then our Real Madrid will be in danger in the future..."

Lucas swallowed the braised chicken nuggets and hugged Chang Ming next to him excitedly.

"I announce that from today, you will be my biological grandson!"

Chang Ming: "..."

Lexach is the smartest, he doesn't speak, he just eats.

"There are some tomato and egg soup here, I'll serve it for you."

When the egg soup was in the mouth, several foreigners sighed again.

The middle-aged driver patted his chest: "I can guarantee that these are the best foods I have ever eaten in my life! None of them!"

Chang Ming found it a little funny.

The ordinary food in China has become an excellent delicacy among the Spanish people.

Although China's football level is not good, our cooking skills are very good.

At least one end, and the more important end, it is also good.

There were pizza pie embryos and beef stuffing in the refrigerator. Chang Ming baked a few beef pies.

It was snatched up as soon as it was served.

Everyone looked at Chang Ming with a gaze, and Chang Ming turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Finally, I made double portions of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which was enough to eat.

Having said that, except for middle-aged drivers, the youngest ones are over 60 years old, and they are still so edible.

The body is OK.

Especially Lucas and Castro, who put Chang Ming in the middle, really looked at him like he was looking at his biological grandson.

The middle-aged driver said that his uncle runs a supermarket and he often brings some vegetables and meat to eat.

It will definitely come often.

Looking at Chang Ming, who was surrounded by stars, Lexach felt extremely moved.

At first, he was worried about whether Chang Ming could integrate into the "staying" family as soon as possible.

Now it seems that worrying is completely unnecessary.

If he had adjusted Chang Ming's "staying at home" family now, Lucas and Castro would have fought for their lives to duel with him.

Live here well, young people.

But then again, there is also a vegetable and meat shop near my doorstep. The products are fresh, so I have to come and see the two uncles often.

Well, that's it.

A busy day has passed.

Lying on the bed, Chang Ming felt as if he was in a dream.

I got off the plane in the morning, completed the signing of the contract in the morning, and visited Lamacia.

I met Guardiola, Xavi, Puyol, Iniesta, and Messi.

A character that was once only used in the game was actually standing in front of him today.

There was also a conversation. I couldn't believe it.

In the afternoon, I came to the "stay" family and made a Chinese dinner.

It has received great praise.

Much more praise than the long-range goal.

Everyone is very nice to themselves.

Barcelona, ​​I found the feeling of home.

The imagined career in Europe seems not as difficult as imagined.

Tomorrow, settle down the day after tomorrow, and go to Lamacia the day after tomorrow.

I can't help but want to play football now.

When I think of playing football, Chang Ming couldn't help but itchy feet.

He took out the football from his backpack and gently pushed the ball.

There was almost no sound and it would not disturb the two grandpas downstairs.

Standing by the window, there is a huge yard below.

In the distance is the street of the Lighthouse Villa District, which is empty.

Very quiet.

Looking into the distance, you can vaguely see the lights of Camp Nou.

Close your eyes and look forward to the cheers coming from there one day.

Come for me.

The next day, Lucas and Castro were quarreling early in the morning.

"I remember it's time for you to sweep the yard today?"

"You remembered wrongly. I swept yesterday, and it's your turn today."

"Bad! Even if I'm in my 80s, I'm not confused! I swept yesterday!"

"Hey, you're so confused. It rained yesterday morning, and none of us swept it."

"That's my luck, it's your turn today."

"Why? One person is a day, I agreed..."

Looking out the window, the yard was already clean.

The broom is placed next to the tree and shakes gently in the wind.

The scent of eggs came from the kitchen.

"Grandpa, are you awake? I've spread out the egg pancakes, you can eat them while they are hot."

Sitting at the table, eating delicious egg cakes, and looking at Chang Ming, who was still busy in the kitchen.

Lucas and Castro looked at each other.

"Old guy, is this little guy coming an angel?"

"It's not that the angel comes, he's my grandson, his own grandson!"

"Hey, no matter how you talk, don't rob my egg cake."

In the morning, the two old men and Chang Ming went out and went to a nearby supermarket.
To be continued...