"I'm back."

Su Wenhong dragged his tired body into the house.

"I'm back, I'm soaking wet, go wash up, and I'll eat right away." His wife, Ye Ziqing, shouted from the kitchen.

The daughter Su Ye, who was sitting at the dining table, raised her head and called out to Dad, and then buried herself in her homework.

Su Wenhong's face was full of depression, walked into the living room, and sat down on the sofa.

"Little leaf, you know what? I lost a lot today. Su Wenhong said weakly.

"What's wrong?" Su Ye asked with concern, "Is it that the seniors have unsatisfactory results in mock exams?" ”

She also attends the school where her father taught, but she is a sophomore in high school and will only take the college entrance exam next year.

For his father, who has always been responsible, Su Ye feels that only if the students do not do well in the exam, will he be so annoyed.

"It's more serious than that."

"Still serious?" Su Ye was a little surprised, pondered for a while, and asked tentatively: "It can't be that you made a mistake and want to be transferred out of the graduating class, right?" ”

Su Wenhong glanced at his daughter angrily, shook his head and sighed, girls are girls, where do you understand a man's mind?

If you are really transferred out of the graduating class, you will definitely set off firecrackers to celebrate, and sigh?

"I went for a run in the park after school today and ran into Yang Yang."

"Oh." Su Ye was not surprised.

"My two running friends saw him, and they chatted with him for a while, and asked for an autograph, but when I chased him, I didn't even see a figure, do you say it's annoying?"

"Dad, are you sulking about this?"

"Nonsense, what do you think?" Su Wenhong asked angrily.

Su Ye pursed his lips, wondering if he should tell his father now?

"Although, they all said that Yang Yang would go again tomorrow, but I didn't see it today, and I was always unhappy, I didn't go to Germany to watch the Champions League final last time, and I lost a lot." Su Wenhong still talks about it, and every time he regrets it, his intestines are blue.

At this time, his wife Ye Ziqing had already prepared dinner, walked out of the kitchen with a dish in one hand.

"Yezi, hurry up and clean up and eat."

glanced back at her husband who was slumped on the sofa, "You, you're in your forties, and you're still learning to chase stars, how do you teach students?" ”

"What's this? I'll just talk about Yang Yang with the students in my class, don't you know, we have a lot in common. ”

"Just blow it." Ye Ziqing ate and walked back to the kitchen with a smile.

"You know what?" Su Wenhong also replied unconvinced.

Su Ye giggled and watched her parents bickering, she was used to it.

"Dad, I'll tell you something." Su Ye said softly.

"What's the matter?" Su Wenhong asked.

This baby daughter has always been well-behaved, and her academic performance has always been very stable, the only thing that makes her parents unhappy is that she is interested in drama and performance, saying that she wants to read Chinese opera, but Su Wenhong and Ye Ziqing are both middle school teachers, and they want their daughter to study normal.

Of course, it's only the second year of high school, and the family of three is still in constant communication.

"Dad, I know where Yang Yang lives."

"What?" Su Wenhong was so frightened that he almost jumped up, "You know? ”

"Well, I ran into it in the morning while running in the Summer Palace."

"He runs to the Summer Palace every morning?"

"I don't know, I just saw him in the morning, but I'm sure he must be across the street from our house right now."

Following Su Ye's gesture, Su Wenhong suddenly had a feeling of empowerment, and slapped his thighs with both hands, and the whole person jumped up, "I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of it?" ”

"He came to Beijing, practiced in a nearby park, and was so good with Wei Zhen and Wei Zheng brothers, he must live in their house, oops, I'm really stupid, Wei Zhen and Wei Zheng are really not interesting, they didn't tell me, I ......"

Thinking about it, Su Wenhong suddenly grabbed his daughter and walked out.

"Where are you going after eating?" When Ye Ziqing walked out of the kitchen, he happened to see them going out and asked.

"Guests, please."

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After Yang Yang came back from the park, he took a beautiful bath and felt comfortable all over.

Having just taken out the pasta and ketchup from the fridge, he was going to make a bowl of noodles for himself.

Just as he was about to start the fire, he heard the doorbell ring outside.

"Who? It can't be Wei Zhen, right? ”

Yang Yang walked over funny, and muttered while opening the door: "My own house, you don't need to ring the bell when you enter the door in the future." ”

But as soon as she opened the door, she saw the little beauty Su Ye standing at the door prettyly, raising her right hand to greet her with a flushed face, and behind her stood a slightly chubby middle-aged man.

"Hello, Su Xiaomei, is there something wrong?"

Su Ye pointed to his father behind him, "This is my dad, he is your fan." ”

"Oh, uncle, hello." Yang Yang hurriedly got out of the way and invited them in.

"Hello, Yang Yang, it's really you." Su Wenhong was relieved now, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Yang Yang nodded a little embarrassedly and looked at Su Xiaomei, but saw her shrugging her shoulders coquettishly, with a very helpless expression, as if to say, look, let me tell you, my dad really likes you.

As soon as he entered the door and saw that Yang Yang was alone, Su Wenhong asked about the situation and knew that Yang Yang lived alone, so he was a little unhappy.

"This Wei Zhen is really, and he doesn't know how to say hello to me, and he can take care of each other, we are old neighbors for many years, and I am also good friends with his parents, and their guests are our guests."

As he was talking, Su Wenhong looked at the kitchen, "By the way, did you eat tonight?" ”

"Not yet, I'm just going to make a bowl of noodles for myself."

"How's that going to work? I eat too much instant noodles, and there is nothing nutritious. With that, Su Wenhong stood up and grabbed Yang Yang, "Let's go, go to my house to eat, it's not me boasting, your aunt's cooking skills are still good." ”

"No, uncle, I'm ...... It's not ......"

Yang Yang really wanted to say, your old man misunderstood, I was talking about pasta, not instant noodles.

But where would the enthusiastic Su Wenhong give him a chance to explain, he immediately pulled him out of the door and went directly to the opposite side.

The Su family and the Wei family are indeed old neighbors for many years, in the words of Su Wenhong and his wife, Wei Zhen and Wei Zheng brothers grew up watching them, and they both treated Su Ye as a sister, and the two families were like a family.

"This Wei Zhen is really, Yang Yang is only seventeen years old, and he doesn't know how to say hello, so he can rest assured that you will be left alone, what if something happens?" As soon as Ye Ziqing heard Su Wenhong's relay, he immediately complained that Wei Zhen was ignorant.

When Yang Yang saw Su Xiaomei in Wei Zhen's blog before, he could also feel the intimacy of the two families between the lines, and at this time, the enthusiasm of Su Wenhong and his wife was also sincere, so he couldn't refuse, so he could only stay as a guest.

Originally, the dinner that Yang Yang prepared for himself was pasta with tomato sauce, with bread and some fruits, which were relatively light, while Ye Ziqing's dinner was delicious and delicious, but there were many taboos for professional players, such as braised pork.

For this dish, Yang Yang didn't even dare to touch it.

At first, Su Wenhong and his wife thought that Yang Yang was polite and restrained, and wanted to take the initiative to serve him vegetables, but after listening to Yang Yang's explanation, they also suddenly realized, especially Su Wenhong, who is a senior fan, praised him repeatedly.

"You are young, but you have begun to know how to be self-disciplined, which is much better than those domestic players who eat skewers and drink beer all day long, don't learn from them, the most important thing for professional players is their own body."

Yang Yang nodded in agreement.

Ye Ziqing on the side gently reminded his daughter, "Ye Zi, look at Yang Yang, who is as old as you, but so sensible, if he is half self-disciplined, your father and I will rest assured." ”

"Mom, I've been very disciplined and hardworking." Su Yejiao said angrily.

"What you mean by my mother is that you can do better, such as using your time in drama for other things." Su Wenhong helped.

Su Ye was pinched left and right, where did he dare to fight back, and immediately buried his head in eating.

"Eh, by the way, Yang Yang, since you want to be quiet, then you must not go to the park again, as soon as the news spreads, the media reporters will definitely come immediately." Su Wenhong proposed.

Yang Yang himself thinks so, but he hasn't figured out where to go yet.

"In this way, you go to school with me tomorrow, our school also has trapezoidal stands, and there is shade from trees, except for noon, you don't have to worry about the sun at other times, it is more suitable than the park, and it is guaranteed that no one will disturb you, if you are interested, you can also play with our school team after school, find a feeling."

Yang Yang thinks it's good, after all, there are security guards in the school, and on a hot day, the park is indeed relatively sunny.

"You can write me a recipe later, make a list of what you like to eat and can eat, so that I can know better, and you will come to your aunt's house for dinner every night in the future." Ye Ziqing announced without question.

"Auntie, what's so embarrassing?"

"I'll be angry if you're polite." Ye Ziqing also took out the majesty of a teacher.

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, and Yang Yang could only agree.

"There is also a change of clothes on weekdays......"

"I don't need this one, I hired a part-time worker."

"Well, that's fine, but if you need anything, just tell me, don't be polite to us."

"Oh, thank you, Auntie."

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After dinner, Yang Yang was supervised by Su Ye to write a recipe, and then he was put home.

Wei Zhen was not very relieved that Yang Yang was at home alone, so he took the time to come back and take a look, and after hearing about this matter, he also felt that it was very good, and he was more relieved, after all, the Asian Cup was coming, and he was also busy.

Yang Yang took some money and asked Wei Zhen to send it to Su Wenhong, which was regarded as Yang Yang's food expenses, but Su Wenhong and Ye Ziqing counted Wei Zhen all the way and rushed back directly, which made Wei Zhen envious and jealous of Yang Yang.

"Now, my uncle and aunt are even better to you than to me." Wei Zhen shook his head speechlessly.

"Not only you, but I'm starting to wonder if I'm born to the two of them." Su Ye on the side also looked innocent and helpless.

Yang Yang thought it was funny, is this considered a special treatment for guests?

However, after getting acquainted with each other, he didn't get angry, and offered to let Su Ye accompany him to buy football and equipment on the weekend, and buy two or three sets of change of clothes by the way, because he also traveled lightly to Toulon this time.

Su Ye naturally would not refuse.