Chapter 32: The Day of Leaving Basketball
"Dongyi, you said you, and told me that you are a basketball player, what time is it, I can't get up yet, I can't wake up, play with my mobile phone, and watch short videos." Zhou Ling looked at the sun, her son still didn't get up, the door was not closed, and he didn't get up to wash, so he really wanted to go over and lift the quilt.
"Mom, isn't this nothing to do, in the past six months, your son and I are really tired, I am about to graduate, there are many things in school, and I have played so many games of basketball, you let me relax a little for a few days."
The sunny basketball hot-blooded youth in the school, the mature and calm super leader during the game, at this time actually sprinkled coquettishly, yes, no matter what kind of situation you are in, no matter how old you are, in front of your parents, you will always be their baby, you enjoy the feeling of being nagged and spoiled by them, you hope that this time will continue.
"Okay, good, you work hard, look at these posters on your head, on the wall, what's the special, Anthony, Owen, which is not a big man who never talks about hard work." Yes, Zhou Ling really knows her son's hobbies well enough, and almost all the stars she likes can be named.
"I'd better get up, or you don't tear up these posters of mine."
"Wife, you just let your son rest and rest, this time next year, after he enters society, you want him to lie in bed, and you can't get laila. Let's leave him alone, this weekend, I'll drive and take you out for a hike, let's find a natural oxygen and breathe fresh air. After Zhao Wentian finished speaking, he was about to pull Zhou Ling away, and he also took his son's door with him.
"Wait, wait, hang out? Then take me, slow down, slow down, I'll be fine right away. ”
Zhao Dongyi has been growing up, and his favorite thing is a weekend when his parents are rarely free, and the family finds a quiet place to enjoy nature. Even if it's just a small hill, it's great to walk through a secluded boulevard and listen to the sound of a mountain spring.
Zhao Wentian is usually very busy at work, and gradually his body is getting more and more blessed, when he was young, he also played in the school basketball team, and now it is not as good as it was back then, Zhao Wentian usually hopes that he will be less busy on weekends, and exercise with his wife and children.
After climbing the mountain for a while, Zhao Wentian's forehead began to sweat, it was really comfortable, such a "detoxification" method was really cool, Zhou Ling's pace did not slow down, she would get up early and exercise in the morning when it was not so cold, and now this speed is refreshing. The couple looked at Zhao Dongyi, who was running all the way, and they were still very happy in their hearts, and their son began to grow up slowly.
Many people have climbed the mountain, thinking of reaching the top, and they will be at the top of the mountain, and the scenery there will always be the most attractive.
But the scenery halfway up the mountain also has a different style, looking up is the peak that you want to conquer after a while, and looking down is the past that has just been overcome, and tasting this is a unique flavor.
"Son, what about you, this is growing up, and your mother and I are going to grow old."
"What's the matter, I didn't see the current saying that the time of old age should be pushed back, you guys, upright and prime."
"Okay, well, we're all young, and you're still a child."
Zhou Ling also turned her head, looked at her son and said, "Dongyi, this senior year is about to be the last semester, have you thought about the future path?" ”
"I, I still want to play basketball, look at it, mom and dad, in the future, your son may also be the idol of those children in the future, and my poster will be posted in other people's homes." Zhao Dongyi was full of confidence at this time, looked at the microcosm of the city in the distance, and actually laughed.
"Well, you just have to chase your dreams, we, we will always support you, but you can also consider other paths, you know that your counselor has called us several times."
"Ah, what do you say?"
Zhao Wentian took over the conversation and said: "Your counselor said that you are a very capable child, and the teachers of professional courses have a good evaluation of you, and I think you are very suitable for entering those professional counterparts of large companies. ”
Zhou Ling answered: "But son, don't worry, your father and I helped you decline this proposal, we said that the future of our son, leave it to him to decide, our parents only give advice, and the rest is full support, but we mean that over the years, you have not relaxed on both sides, we and your father, are very pleased, facing the two ways of choice, you still decide by yourself, but you have to think clearly, choose one of the days, it may mean that there is no hesitation, no turning back." When the school recruitment began in the second half of last year, you came to ask us for our advice, and we said that, and now, it's still like this, and the road is left to you to walk by yourself. ”
After saying that, the couple looked into the distance, not talking, Zhao Dong knew in his heart that his parents loved him, so there would be such a frank communication, and the counselor and professional teachers and professors did talk to him, but he just felt that basketball could not give up after all, and he had to break through first.
"Mom and Dad, don't worry, I will definitely choose the road, please believe me, getting professional recognition is the reward of hard work, and basketball is also a gift of talent, I still want to conform to my love first."
"Good son, this is my son, let's go, go on, let's go to the top." Zhao Wentian laughed and pulled Zhou Ling up.
When he got home, Zhao Wentian took a shower and went directly to make up for sleep, although it was very comfortable to breathe fresh air, but the fatigue was also real. Zhao Dong looked at his father's tiredness, and his mother also took a shower and went to play on the computer, and suddenly felt that maybe the so-called prime of life was just relative, after all, they were all over the age of young and strong, is it really more realistic to find a suitable future! After all, this road seems to be more realistic, Zhao Dongyi shook his head, he still has to be confident, basketball can also make himself successful.
"Why?" Huang Mengmeng's WeChat voice.
"I just told you that I went hiking with my parents today, and I just came back to rest. What about you? ”
"Me, I said I'm still in bed, believe it or not, haha."
"I really believe it, your style, doesn't it mean that I like your lazy appearance."
", by the way, my uncle harassed me again just now, I have to remind you that you can train, you can fight lightly, don't run to the game without permission, I can turn around."
"After serving Director Wang, you have to say good night to me every day before you go to bed, and then tell me this kind of thing, and you have to match your own angry emoji."
"You still told him goodnight, I thought you were only telling me."
"Haha, girl, girl, I'll only say goodnight to you one girl."
"Okay, okay, you go play, I'm going to learn how to cook with my mother, if you can't learn it, hum, you can only do it."
Zhao Dongyi could imagine Huang Mengmeng's playful expression when he said this, and fell into a beautiful fantasy.