Chapter 142

When Su Qingjia saw this video, the two had already returned to China, and even Mingling and Su Jingkang couldn't bear to look directly at his behavior.

Su Jingkang once again deeply realized that from this point of view, the possibility of the next generation's IQ being worrying is very great.

The little golden retriever was a little aggrieved: "I don't want to be photographed by them." "He's just a passerby who came to defend his fiancΓ©e's sovereignty, and Carlos is very scared to make jokes at such a critical moment.

He felt that his tall image in the eyes of the Su family was about to collapse.

"Actually, it was quite good." Su Qingjia rewound the progress bar back to the part where Carlos touched his nose, "Actually, you shouldn't touch your nose, but you should wipe your saliva first." ”

Little Golden Retriever: "......"

At this time, Carlos didn't even want to eat the cherry lollipop, his whole face was wrinkled like a bitter melon, and he didn't speak sullenly, and after a long time, he cautiously poked Su Qingjia's shoulder and said, "Bella, do you love me?" ”

The corners of Su Qingjia's mouth twitched: "Love." ”

"Then do you dislike me?" Carlos felt the need to focus on asking.

"I don't dislike it."

Next is Carlos's daily question time, Su Qingjia now regrets mentioning this matter to Carlos, a person with severe marital depression really can't afford to be hurt.

In the end, the little golden retriever, who got a satisfactory answer, gave the lollipop to Su Qingjia very satisfied, and kissed her on the cheek and said, "Bella, there are still five days, I really can't wait." Are you as happy as I am? ”

Su Qingjia: "......" N1 asked the beginning.

In recent years, Mr. Su's rheumatism has become heavier, and his legs and feet are not as sharp as before, and Su Qingjia will give the old man a massage every time he goes home.

He is an old man who has experienced too many vicissitudes of life, although he doesn't say it, but in his heart he must complain about his leg disease.

The hero is in the twilight, and the beauty is white.

This is the word that the old man often writes recently, and when Su Jingkang saw this word, his eyes turned red.

Mrs. Su is still so happy, not in a hurry, and her Mandarin with the local accent of the Wusu region is particularly light: "This old man, he loves to run blindly every day, he is so old, and he still runs away from home, tossing and dying of people, this leg is sick, see where he can run." ”

When she said this, her tone seemed to be complaining, but her eyes were as gentle as moonlight, and the old lady poured the old man a cup of just hot daughter red while talking, no more, no less, just right.

The old man was so counted by the old lady at the dinner table, and was about to speak, when he smelled the aroma of wine, his eyes were only staring at the small white porcelain cup, and all his anger disappeared.

"I'm not going to run away from home in the future." Su Qingjia looked at the movements of her grandparents, a little sluggish, and suddenly heard Carlos's voice in her ears.

Su Qingjia turned her head, the little golden retriever looked at her sincerely, very solemn, she smiled at once, he understood Chinese, and could speak, but the deep meaning in this words, Carlos didn't seem to understand.

Carlos hesitated for a moment, his brows furrowed, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "So you can't run away from home either, I'll be scared." ”

Su Qingjia nodded and scooped a spoonful of soup for him, Carlos drank it with a smile, and there was sweet honey in the dimple that could not be hidden. She was looking back at Grandpa Su, who was taking a sip of wine and talking to Su Jingkang, Grandma Su warmed the wine jug again, and the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes were engraved with mottled time, she would pick up vegetables for Old Man Su from time to time, and greet their children and grandchildren.

The two years are very splendid for their youth, but for the elderly, every day is like a final farewell.

In her previous life, before she was reborn, Mr. Su suffered from Alzheimer's disease, sometimes it was very mild, sometimes it was very serious, at that time the old man no longer liked to run around, he honestly stayed at home, and kept watching Grandma Su. When he was seriously ill, he would often say to Mrs. Su: "I have seen this sister." Old Madam Su smiled and nodded.

Rites of passage.

Su Qingjia knew that such an illness would come to the old man sooner or later, but she couldn't do anything.

Sighing, she also gave Carlos a small chopstick dish, the little golden retriever is very easy to feed, and is never picky except for not very fond of carrots and potatoes.

After dinner, Su Qingjia took Carlos back to her former elementary school for a walk, the creeper on the wall had dried up in winter, and the gray wall was a little bleak.

"I've been studying here for two years, and if nothing else, I'll be going to be here all the time." Su Qingjia sighed, "If it weren't for my mother missing me very much, I wouldn't have gone to Spain so early." ”

Carlos heard Su Jingkang mention this matter, he nodded, and said, "So I want to thank my mother-in-law." ”

Su Qingjia asked with a smile, "What were you thinking when you saw me for the first time?" She was a little curious.

"I'm thinking, this girl looks pretty like an angel." Carlos took her hand and walked back, and there were many residents who had come out for a walk, his hatless body, his long figure and blond hair were very eye-catching, but no one seemed to recognize them.

"You're a liar. Sweet. Su Qingjia didn't believe it, but the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth still revealed her joy, "You may have forgotten." ”

"I haven't forgotten, you're so good-looking." Carlos looked at her, his eyes full of her figure, "You wore a green dress with a white embroidered bag, and asked me a lot, and after that, you were called away." I just thought, you're like the doll I wanted. ”

Behind him was the night was hazy, the moon was rising from the lake, and Su Qingjia seemed to understand how Grandma Su felt when she smiled and nodded after Grandpa Su forgot about her.

"It's okay if you forget, from now on, I'll help you remember." Su Qingjia kissed Carlos on the lips.

The little golden retriever was very happy, touched his lips and smirked for a while, then patted his chest again, shook his head and said, "I have already written it here." "It's a beating tattoo." It will be remembered for a lifetime. ”

I'll remember you for the rest of my life.

Su Qingjia poked his dimples, his heart was warm, and he pulled him to continue walking: "There are five days, you have to watch me well, if you don't want me to run away from home, write me a love letter, in Chinese." ”

Not surprisingly, Carlos' smiling face immediately collapsed. Seeing this, Su Qingjia laughed.

In addition to being able to write the names of both of them, the little golden retriever is a little illiterate.

Moreover, these two names add up to a total of only five new words.

Because, they all have the surname "Sue".

Carlos hung his head on Su Qingjia's shoulder with a sigh and walked slowly.

In order to defend the integrity of territorial sovereignty, the little golden retriever decided that he should study hard.

*

In recent years, the Chinese market has become more and more at the forefront of business competition, and the football market is no exception. With a population of 1.3 billion, hundreds of millions of fans, and fighter jets among local tycoons, Barcelona has never been soft on grabbing market share.

Carlos was able to come to China so easily, and he couldn't escape the arrangement with the club.

In a recent survey, Carlos, as a good son-in-law of China, ranks first in the hearts of fans with an overwhelming advantage in support, and many fans are directly fans of Carlos.

And his jersey is also one of the best sold by Barcelona.

This time back in China, he was asked to participate in Chinese shows to further promote Barcelona and his personal brand.

Shen Ke has already returned to China to take care of this matter, and among the many programs, Carlos picked one, uh, no, it was Su Qingjia who picked one - "Everyday Upward".

There were many olive branches to Carlos, including the exchange activities of the national team, but Shen Ke chose a more relaxed variety show from the perspective of Carlos's audience. Everyone has seen enough of Carlos on the field, and now it's time to show the other sides of Carlos to everyone.

Carlos's video screen on the show is a test for Shen Ke, of course, it is impossible for Shen Ke to admit that he did it.

But the effect is obviously quite good, and the audience is very receptive to the stupid Carlos off the court, and the favorability and praise are rising.

Shen Ke hopes that everyone can see Carlos in an all-round way, as a football superstar, he is not just the number 23 on the top, he has many shining points.

The two slanderous incidents two years ago were based on everyone's misunderstanding of Carlos himself, he himself is not good at words, his personality is a little cold, and when something happens, he can't grasp the best time, he is a moving target.

He didn't want those things to happen again. After consulting with the public relations team, Shen Ke decided to focus on shaping Carlos's image so that everyone could learn more about the little golden retriever.

Carlos quickly agreed under the clever words of Mr. Agent, of course, if he knew that Shen Ke was the initiator of the show video, the little golden retriever might kick him back to Spain.

Su Qingjia likes the show "Everyday Upward" very much, the home audience is humorous and funny, the scale is properly grasped, the response is even faster, and the content is a combination of fun, entertainment and education, Carlos is a very good opportunity to test the mainland.

The show was recorded in Changsha, Hunan, and as soon as he got off the plane, Carlos felt the enthusiasm of a large number of fans.

The news that the world-famous football star Carlos came to China to record the program was revealed by the program team a day ago, on the one hand, it is to build momentum, on the other hand, it is also to see Carlos's influence, although he is famous, but the specific number of Chinese rice cents is not clear.

But today, the program team regretted it a little.

Nima, there are really too many people!!

Oh my god, it's all over, okay!!

How do we pick up people to record the show!!

This crowd is crowded, and there are fans in the winter who only wear short-sleeved jerseys, waving flags and shouting, so it's not lively.

Su Qingjia was very glad that he didn't wear high heels today, and now he was wrapped in Carlos's coat and walked out half-hugged.

"It's Carlos, he's holding Su Qingjia." The fans on the inner layer shouted, which made the fans in the outer circle rush inside excitedly, just wanting to see the couple up close.

After being surrounded at the airport for nearly an hour, Carlos and Su Qingjia broke out of the encirclement. After getting into the car, many cars followed them.

Su Qingjia wiped his sweat and laughed at his blond hair and shirt messed up.

Carlos was extremely aggrieved, blinking his eyes and placing his right hand in front of Su Qingjia's eyes.

He didn't know what was dyed on his hands, it was red and blue, Su Qingjia took a wet paper towel out and got it for a long time and didn't get it off.

"When you get to the dressing room, I'll wash it up for you." Su Qingjia said.

"I've got another hour to write love letters." Carlos was wronged by this, from that night, he began to learn how to write Chinese characters with Old Man Su, and after the night passed, he took a particularly beautiful piece of cardboard and wrote on it. Su Qingjia didn't peek, but felt that Carlos's Chinese learning speed was a god speed. But it's inevitable to wonder, what kind of love letter has to be written day and night for two or three days?

The car entered the TV station, and the director personally picked them up, accompanied by several translators who could speak Spanish and English.

Of course, the translator brother and the translator sister were immediately embarrassed.

Nima, it turns out that Carlos can speak Chinese really not blowing, and he said it so slippery, they probably won't get the announcement fee today.

qaq, translating this bowl of rice, it's really not delicious.

The director was also stunned, but then he smiled and suppressed the shock in his heart.

After a simple rehearsal and communication with Shen Ke, the recording of the evening officially began.