Chapter seventy-six: insert two swords for oneself
"Chinese players log into Premier League giants Liverpool!"
"Passed the physical examination successfully! Mo Yang will appear at Anfield next season!"
"20 million pounds! The highest net worth of a Chinese player in history!"
"Mo Yang arrived in Beijing early this morning, and he was accompanied by the well-known and popular Xiaodi!"
Early the next morning, the Internet was filled with news about Mo Yang.
Countless netizens are extremely excited to see Mo Yang in the Premier League next season. This is a solitary star, even rarer than a panda.
Shudu Renjia Restaurant was busy during the breakfast rush hour and there was no one in the store.
"Xiangdong, did Yangyang say what date he will be back? Didn't he say he was on holiday?" Zheng Lili asked when she saw Mo Xiangdong walking out of the kitchen dripping with sweat.
"That brat is back!" Mo Xiangdong laughed, "He arrived in Beijing last night."
"This child! You didn't even say a word when you came back!" Although Zheng Lili's tone was a bit complaining, her face was full of surprise.
"Lele said he wanted to surprise us! So he deliberately hid it from us." Mo Xiangdong took off his chef hat, "Let's go to the airport to pick them up! Let him be surprised too! Lele said this is called a reverse surprise.
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The two went straight out to meet Bai Weidong and his wife, and then went straight to the airport.
The four people in the car were having a lively conversation, and they couldn't do anything without Mo Yang.
But when it came to Bai Lele, Bai Weidong frowned and felt a little worried. Bai Lele had already called back and told Bielsa about Bielsa's invitation.
"Xiangdong, do you think Lele's story is reliable?" Bai Weidong, who was driving, asked.
Seeing the two of them talking about Bai Lele going to England to play football, the two women chattering in the back seat suddenly stopped and pricked up their ears to listen.
"What does Lele mean?" Mo Xiangdong asked without answering.
"That kid, don't you know? If he wasn't interested, he would have refused directly. Since he asked, he must want to play football!" Bai Weidong shook his head and smiled bitterly. He knew this turtle son of his very well.
"What about you! What do you mean!" Zheng Lili looked at Chen Yao from the back seat and asked.
"My son has no control over his mother. Wei Dong and I both decided to let Lele make his own decision. We will guard this store for him. No matter what happens to him in the future, he will not be hungry!" Chen Yao's open-mindedness was a little helpless.
Even so, Chen Yao was still a little worried.
Professional players all live off their youth. What will they do when they retire? They need diplomas but not diplomas, and have academic qualifications but not academic qualifications. What can they do?
After all, people of their generation have been taught from childhood that only reading can change people's destiny, and reading is everything.
But there is no way. She knows what her son's temper is like. Once a decision is made, it won't change easily. It's useless for you to object.
Instead of causing disharmony in the family, it is better to just let him go. Anyway, with his own shop, he will not starve if he only charges rent in the future.
"Then let Lele make his own decision!" Mo Xiangdong nodded and changed the subject, "But we can't let him do whatever he wants. We should suspend him from school first and give him three years. If it doesn't work, let him come back and continue.
read."
"What a great idea! Haha! I never thought I could do this!" Bai Weidong's eyes lit up when he heard Mo Xiangdong's words, and he smiled happily.
"It's weird that you have such a pig head, you can think of it!" Chen Yao was startled when she heard this, then smiled and poked her husband's head. She very much agreed with Mo Xiangdong's idea. It was a good idea that had the best of both worlds.
As Mo Xiangdong came up with an idea, the atmosphere in the car became heated again.
"Pere, you bastard!"
As soon as he walked out of the airport terminal, Mo Yang was instantly surrounded by dozens of media reporters carrying long guns and short cannons.
Mo Yang knew with his ass that it was the bastard Perret who leaked his itinerary, and it must be for the sake of the bullshit exposure.
After being surrounded by reporters for more than half an hour and asking questions, Mo Yang was able to leave.
But as soon as I walked out of the airport lobby, I saw a group of four people coming to pick me up.
Mo Yang was surprised and happy. He glanced at the cheerful Bai Lele and knew what was going on. He ran over happily and strode over.
"Dad, Mom, Godfather, Godmother!" Mo Yang stood in front of the four of them and kept laughing.
"Still as silly as when I was little!" Zheng Lili wiped the corners of her eyes, smiled and rubbed Mo Yang's head.
"Darker than when I was a child, but stronger, which is good!" Mo Xiangdong's eyes were also a little red.
After discovering that their son was alive, he and Zheng Lili were in a trance for a long time, often waking up in the middle of the night for fear that they were dreaming.
"Come! Son! Let dad take a look! It's rare!" Bai Weidong's face trembled and he smiled so domineeringly.
"Come on!" Bai Lele licked her face and immediately came over.
"Go away, son of a bitch, I didn't call you!" Bai Weidong kicked Bai Lele's big butt, and then pulled Mo Yang over to pinch and touch him, just to see how his teeth were doing. I don't know if he thought this girl was there.
Look at the livestock.
Bai Lele was kicked so hard that he had to go to his mother for comfort, but Chen Yao didn't give this guy a good look either, and slapped him on the back a few times, and Bai Lele was fooled by Bai Lele's face.
Her mouth burst into laughter.
"Dad, this is Reed, I told you!" Mo Yang introduced Reed to Mo Xiangdong.
"Brother, welcome home!" Mo Xiangdong reached out his hands, took Reed's rough hands, and shook them there.
"Thank you, Xiangdong!" Reid smiled very happily and responded in a very pure Trump voice.
Regarding Reed, Mo Xiangdong heard Mo Yang say that he was sincerely grateful to this grandfather's adopted son, who was also his cousin.
Without Reed, his son might have lived on the streets and starved to death.
Next, Mo Yang introduced Pere and Elena to everyone. Soon the group separated, and Pere went to the hotel alone.
When he came to China this time, a Chinese company approached Mo Yang for endorsement, and the endorsement fee was very sincere.
Elena came to China not only to accompany her grandfather, but also to maintain Mo Yang's physical fitness for competition.
Reed, Mo Yang, Mo Xiangdong and others went directly back to their hometown.
The older generation of the clan is already waiting in the village. In a few days it will be the day when the great grandfather will be buried in the ancestral grave, so they must rush back today.
On the way, Zheng Lili held Mo Yang's hand and kept asking him about his time in England these years.
Mo Yang picked out some trivial matters in daily life and spoke them in a relaxed tone.
When she heard that her son was working everywhere to earn money to support herself when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, Zheng Lili burst into tears.
Mo Yang could only smile and keep comforting him, while winking at Bai Lele, indicating that this guy should quickly use his strengths to liven up the atmosphere.
"Godmother, why are you crying? You don't know how comfortable Hanwazi's life is in the UK. He lives in a big villa, has no worries about food and drink, and has a professional doctor to check his body every week. His current salary is 60,000 yuan.
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"It's not much! It's just what your godfather and I can run in the shop for two or three days!" Bai Weidong, the co-pilot, interjected.
"Idiot! Their weekly salary is 60,000 yuan a week, and they are paid in pounds, okay?" Bai Lele opened his mouth and spat, forgetting who was opposite him.
With a sound of "Pa!", he was slapped on the head by his mother and received a death stare from his old man. He was so frightened that his anus tightened and he changed the subject again.
"Godmother, you don't know yet! You idiot is looking for a wife to chat with!" A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. In order to live, Bai Lele chose to let his brother die.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to Mo Yang in the back seat.
Even Mo Xiangdong, who was driving, was no exception. He kept looking back at Mo Yang, very surprised.
Mo Yang's face turned red immediately and he wanted to jump out of the car.
"Listen to my excuses..."
"No! Listen to my explanation!" Mo Yang was so anxious that he spoke without hesitation, "She and I are just friends! Don't listen to Lele's nonsense!"
"Come, Lele, tell your godmother who the girl is, what her personality is like, and whether she is pretty!" Zheng Lili pulled Bai Lele with a gossipy look, and started checking the household registration pattern with Chen Yao.
