Gao Zheng did what he said, and the next day he took Zhao Ju to Xiyuan Road, which is the largest and most famous mobile phone communication sales street in the city.

There, Gao Zheng bought a black version of the highest iPhone4 for the old man, Shi Niang and Zhao Ju.

Zhao Ju was surprised that Gao Zheng would buy him a mobile phone, he wanted to refuse, but Gao Zheng forcibly stuffed the box into his hand.

"Take it. If there is anything to facilitate contact in the future, you will definitely not do international calls, this has the Internet. And I estimate the old man's acceptance of new things, he can't use this thing, and you have to help him see it often, otherwise he will throw it in a drawer if he encounters any problems. Gao Zheng thought everything through very thoughtfully.

His reason is impeccable, Zhao Ju is really not easy to refuse, but he still looked at the Nokia feature phone in his hand and said: "I usually use this, and I use this when I contact you......" He pointed to the cardboard box printed with iPhone4 pictures.

"Don't, anyway, I bought a contract machine, and the phone bill is paid in advance, whether you use it or not, you have to deduct the fee. So don't think about it so much, you can use it if you want to use it. ”

"Then ...... Thank you, Brother Zheng......"

"Which of us is with whom, you're welcome!" Gao Zheng gently pushed the somewhat cramped Zhao Ju.

Zhao Ju held the cardboard box in his hand, bowed his head and said nothing, with some mixed feelings in his heart.

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Gao Zheng stayed with the old man and Zhao Ju for five days, and finally taught the old man the most basic smartphone operations, such as turning on and off, making calls, sending text messages, and most importantly - using WeChat.

After holding the mobile phone given by Gao Zheng and successfully sending the first voice message to his wife, Yang Wenlong couldn't help grinning.

But then he began to urge Gao Zheng to hurry home.

When you come back, you don't go home first, but you come here by yourself, what kind of system does it become?

Gao Zheng then packed his luggage again and stepped on the flight back to Wuzhi.

In the evening, he finally arrived at his home, the real home, in an ordinary neighborhood in Takeshi.

When he dragged his suitcase into the gate of the community, the guards only looked at him and did not ask who he was or asked him to register.

The small yard was crowded with a large number of electric cars and piles of debris.

This is the kind of old community that can be seen everywhere in the old city, and it has been some years after it was built, and it is like a pearl when it has just been completed, and it is a "building" that many people envy.

And now the enviable light has been blown away by the rain and wind, and those who still live here are either used to it or families whose economic conditions are not good.

Gao Zheng's family belongs to the first situation, but the economic conditions are not good enough to buy a new house like buying vegetables.

In short, an ordinary working family that can be found everywhere in the city.

There is no father who can buy several houses in Shanghai when he does business, and there is no capable strong woman mother.

After sending him to learn to play football, but after being expelled from the football school for fighting with others, his parents no longer planned to let Gao Zheng learn to play football, because the huge expenses were already predictable. That's not something that an average working family can easily afford.

If it weren't for Yang Wenlong coming to the door, patting his chest and promising to settle half of Gao Zheng's tuition, Gao Zheng would not have had the opportunity to continue playing.

So Gao Zheng has a very deep affection for the old man.

He hadn't been back in years, but the change was slow, and most places were almost the same as the last time he saw them, and time seemed to freeze here.

The only thing that has become faster are those small rental advertisements posted at the gates. Because most of the resources of rental housing in this community are in the hands of the doorman, in order to earn as much intermediary fees as possible, the doorman will basically refresh the tenant listing every six months to a year, and it is very rare to rent a house here for more than two consecutive years.

In this society, different people always have different means of survival and rules.

Lao Zhao has Lao Zhao's rules, and the doorman has the rules of the doorman.

After leaving AC Milan due to injury, the more than a year spent with the old man did bring a lot of influence and changes to Gao Zheng, and he saw things that he would never have seen in AC Milan's academy in Vismarari before.

Gao Zheng, who was dragging his luggage, carefully dodged the burred wooden planks and all kinds of unknown garbage scattered next to the garbage cans, and then bypassed the battery car piled up at the door of the corridor and walked into the dark corridor.

He coughed lightly, and the hallway was still pitch black.

He coughed loudly again, and even the lights in the corridor opposite him turned on, and he finally realized that the street lights in the unit where his house was located were broken......

I don't know when it broke, and I don't know how long it broke.

Fortunately, Gao Zheng, who had been standing in the dark for a while, could already see the steps under his feet clearly, he lifted his suitcase and walked up the stairs.

After climbing the fourth floor with his head down, he knocked on the security door of the house on the left.

The sound of clanging echoed in the corridor, and the lights in the corridor on the seventh floor of the top floor were finally turned on......

"Who?" A female voice sounded behind the security door.

Gao Zheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

This was followed by the movement of slippers rubbing against the floor, which grew louder and closer to the door.

Gao Zheng took a step to the side.

"Who is it?" The voice became clear, and at the same time, the door was opened, and the yellow light in the room leaked out, just illuminating half of Gao Zheng's body that had been pushed to the side.

The middle-aged woman who opened the door was stunned for a moment.

"High ...... Gao Zheng? ”

Gao Zheng grinned at this time: "It's me, Mom." ”

"You...... Didn't you say that the genius is back? There is no preparation at home...... "The mother standing in the house was a little at a loss.

"Liar! I just don't want you to prepare anything...... What do I have to prepare when I get home? ”

"Who?" The father's voice sounded in the back room, which woke up the mother, and hurriedly opened the door for Gao Zheng, let him in, and at the same time turned around and shouted: "Your son is back, don't you say it?" ”

As soon as Gao Zheng, who came in with his luggage, looked up and saw his father, who was wearing pajamas, glasses and holding a book, coming out of the bedroom, he looked surprised and asked the same question as his mother: "Didn't you say that you will come back tomorrow?" ”

"I'm a surprise to you, aren't you happy, Dad?" Gao Zheng said with a grin.

"A surprise is a surprise." Dad snorted. "You can sleep on the living room couch at night."

"Huh?" Gao Zheng didn't expect his father to say that.

"Your mother thinks you'll only come home tomorrow, your bedroom hasn't even been cleaned, and the bed is full of dust, how do you sleep?"

But her mother turned around and walked to Gao Zheng's room: "Isn't it just to sleep?" Just change the sheets and duvet covers...... How long has it been? ”

When she walked into the bedroom, she shouted again: "Come and help, don't stand stupidly!" ”

"Oh." Gao Zheng answered and walked to the door, but saw his mother pointing to his back hand: "I asked your dad to help, what are you doing to make a fuss?" Have you eaten? I'll give you a bowl of noodles in a while, and you go to the shower first......"

"I've eaten...... I've eaten" Gao Zheng nodded again and again, making way for his father.

"What kind of surprise did you say you did...... "Daddy complained as he put down what he was holding and came in to help his wife.

"Go rub a towel and wipe the dust, why did you come in empty-handed to help?" Mom complains about her stupid husband.

Gao Zheng looked at it from the side and wanted to laugh.

The reason why he stayed with the old man for so long and refused to go home was that he didn't want to listen to his mother's complaint that "I knew I wouldn't send you to play football", and he didn't want to bear the pressure of "either going to university or honestly finding me a job".

But now he can face the pressure from his parents.

Because now he has a clear idea of what path he wants to take in the future.

The old man asked him what he had achieved in half a season with Sampdoria reserves.

Of course, the real gain is not the reserve team champion, but the clarity of what he wants to do in the future, and the gain of faith and confidence.

Now in the face of the ordinary life scene at home, he can also look at it with a nostalgic eye - this is what it feels like to be at home.

It's nice to be home.

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PS, to be honest, it's really hard for this Brazilian team to go further. If you think about it, how talented the Brazilian team was more than ten or twenty years ago, Ronaldo, Ronaldo, Rivaldo, Roberto Carlos, Cafu, Emerson, Romario, Bebeto, Blanco, Dunga...... Further on, Zico, Socrates, Falco...... Going back in time, it was Bailey, Garrincha, and their ......

Since winning the World Cup in 1958, Brazilians have continued to blow out talents, and there have always been a number of talented superstars born in every era, and they have won the World Cup many times with these superstars, so they are known as the "Kingdom of Football".

Everyone thinks that with Brazil's football culture and mass base, there will be a steady stream of talented superstars.

But since the 2006 World Cup, what we have seen is indeed a withering Brazilian football, the Brazilian team in 2010 can only rely on Kaka to play defense, and in 14 years Brazil, there is probably only one Neymar who has the ability to enter the five-star Brazil team in 2002.

So I predicted Brazil's defeat before yesterday's game. Actually, for me, it's not a big problem for Brazil to lose one or two World Cups, and it's not like they haven't lost. What makes me, a Brazilian fan of 24 years, despair is that the current soil of Brazilian football has lost the magic that always produces a large number of talented superstars, and this is the biggest problem of Brazilian football at the moment......

Well, let's not talk about that.

Continuing with today's X**C event:

I'm bullish on England to beat Sweden by two goals.

Russia beats Croatia by one goal!