Two days later, Wang Tuo left, and He Yitong could see that Yang Zifeng was reluctant to Wang Tuo, because she noticed the tears in Yang Zifeng's eyes when she turned around.

In the evening, it rained, and the rain hit the windows with a "da!" "da!" "da!" sound.

When He Yitong and the children were asleep, Yang Zifeng quietly took out the photo that had been treasured for many years from the drawer, he walked to the table in front of the window, and gently wiped the photo with He Yitong's glasses cloth, which was taken when they won the World Championship in Liverpool nine years ago, I saw Cui Maixiang sitting at the front with the championship trophy, and others standing behind her doing all kinds of funny poses, Yu Fei also specially borrowed Yang Zifeng's MVP trophy when taking this photo and stood behind Cui Maixiang, Liu Tiange didn't want to take pictures at first, but at Cui Maixiang's insistence, he had to be on the edge of the team now, but he could see it, he stood next to Yang Zifeng with a disdainful expression.

In an instant, the past kept emerging from Yang Zifeng's mind, the excitement of everyone hugging each other when he won the game, he hadn't felt it for many years, and more importantly, the teammates who played together back then didn't know what was going on now, and that kid didn't know how to contact him in Taiwan, he really had no conscience......

Thinking of this, Yang Zifeng sighed heavily.

At this moment, He Yitong suddenly hugged Yang Zifeng from behind.

"If you want to go back, go back, Zifeng, I'll wait for you to retire!" He Yitong said softly to Yang Zifeng.

Yitong ...... I...... I don't want to ......," Yang Zifeng said in a low voice.

"I heard that Yu Fei has already agreed to Mai Xiang, and now I will send you. He Yitong said.

Yang Zifeng shook his head and did not speak.

"Zifeng, I know your concerns, but since Mai Xiang came to you, it means that she has already made all the preparations for you, so you can go with confidence. He Yitong said with a smile.

"I ...... I'm not going, Yitong, don't persuade me!" Yang Zifeng stood up suddenly, and then strode towards the bed.

He Yitong sat down slowly, and then gently wiped the photo Yang Zifeng took just now, the rain was still falling.

The next day, Yang Zifeng got up before four o'clock, today he wants to sell the last batch of peaches growing on the tree, generally the peaches picked in the morning are big and red, the freshest, many peach merchants are six or seven o'clock when they come to the peach orchard to harvest.

At half past seven in the morning, Yang Zifeng sold the last batch of peaches this year, and then came to his grass shed with the peaches, although the money for selling peaches is not very much, it may not be enough to treat a cold in the city hospital, but this is all the harvest of his hard work for a year, so when he put the money in his pocket, Yang Zifeng's heart is still very happy.

At this time, the tree field was still foggy, Yang Zifeng boiled some water in the grass shed, cooked a cup of morning tea, and then took out the breakfast He Yitong made for him from the grass shed, breakfast was fried egg steamed buns and millet porridge, which was his favorite match at this time.

At this time, I saw Xiao Tao running from the side, and she shouted as she ran: "Dad! Dad! someone is looking for you, and there is a strange uncle looking for you!"

"Strange uncle, who?" Yang Zifeng said, standing up.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, don't you know me?"

", is that you?" Yang Zifeng said in surprise.

"Of course it's me, who do you think it is?" said the man in a cold tone.

"You really know how to talk coolly, you don't stay in Taiwan well, what are you doing here?" Yang Zifeng said.

"I've heard that since I'm gone, you've all made our basketball second-rate in Asia, should I congratulate you?" the man said in a sarcastic tone.

"The surname Liu, what are you talking about, the decline of our basketball should have started when I left the basketball world. Yang Zifeng said unhappily.

"Really, you're getting more and more shameless!" Liu Tiange said.

"I don't want to talk to you," Ms. Yang said.

"Hey, it's almost time to rest at home, do you want to go back to practice and see who is the ace of the Chinese team between the two of us." By the way, teach those little brothers who are about to move, and let them know who is the best team in the world!" Liu Tiange said as he looked at Yang Zifeng with his hands in his pockets.

Yang Zifeng thought for a while, and then said, "Okay, I also have this intention!"

The two men stared at each other in silence for ten seconds, and then suddenly embraced.

"It's been almost ten years, you bastard, I really miss you a little!"

"Lao Tzu is annoyed when he sees you, except for ...... now"

The fog in the peach grove gradually lifted.

(End of extra chapter)

The side story is over, thank you for your support along the way

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