Chapter 4 Recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors
Moxi lives in Flushing, a place that has just been incorporated into New York for a decade. www.biquge.info has lived on the West Coast since he was a child, and his family is moderately well-off, Mo Xi can be said to have really come into contact with the enthusiasm of the gangsters on the streets for the first time, but what he didn't expect was that he would soon see the even more Brooklyn district.
"Hey, chick, do you want to be big?"
"I've got something just arrived, Old Jack."
"Wow, is it a new face? Where did it come from, Yellow Monkey, Queens? ”
"J-J, are you stupid, Queens is where the whitews live."
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Mo Xi was a little overwhelmed, the first time I went to the Knicks to train without this feeling of scalp tingling, this is really, another kind of paradise.
Moreyu looked at his son with disdain, put his fingers in his mouth, whistled loudly, and gestured with his hands outward.
The scene suddenly fell silent, and many people left in a huff, but there were still many people who coveted it with malicious intentions.
Mo Liyu seemed to be accustomed to this kind of scene, and led Mo Xi to a loose old house by the roadside, and said, "Wait here, don't move, or I won't be able to find you." ”
Mo Xi followed closely behind, he finally understood how his mother's character was cultivated, Brooklyn is really a very magical place, only in such a chaotic place full of American characteristics, can those real industry elites be born, Jordan, Larry King, Woody Allen, Tyson.
For many Brooklynns, Brooklyn is New York. Even the spoken language is said to be Brooklyn English. It has also been said that the sharp, hard-working, energetic language of the typical New Yorker, if not born in Brooklyn, must have been nurtured in this community. Politicians and local civil rights leaders like to say that one out of every seven Americans has roots here; Brooklyn is the cradle of exceptional people and Nobel laureates. Whether this is true or not, Brooklyn is home to many celebrities, and the films, television, and books inspired by local people, attractions, and legends have contributed much to American culture.
However, these are not Mo Xi's attention now, what he is curious about now is the old man who is greeting his mother.
"Oh, let me see who this is, isn't this our little princess in the Chinese area, you haven't been back for a long time, I thought you had forgotten about me, an old man."
Mo Liyu stepped forward to give each other a hug and said, "Dear old Tim, you are wrong, you want to call Her Majesty the Queen of the Chinese District." As you know, I didn't really want to come back for one reason or another, and this trip was to bring my son over to see it. ”
The old man was a little surprised, and then he looked at Mo Xi behind him, and said, "I didn't expect you to have a son, and besides, you actually grew so tall." ”
Mo Xi stepped forward, clenched his fist, touched the old man, and said, "Hello, my name is Xi-Mo, and I play at the Knicks." ”
Old Tim said with a strange smile: "Hello boy, you can call me Old Tim, so soon everyone here will know you, big star, but you must not be from Brooklyn." ”
Mo Xi was slightly stunned, what kind of statement is this?
"Of course he doesn't count, in fact, I want him to come here more often, I think it's good for him." ”
Old Tim shrugged his shoulders and said: "Yes, yes, the president of the United States should also come here to live for two years, but our situation has not been very good recently, who would have thought that Rudy would become such an iron-fisted mayor back then, but it is indeed admirable and desirable." ”
Mo Liyu said: "I've told you many times, my family is different from those red clothes (blood gang) and blue clothes (lame gang), my family only runs a martial arts hall. ”
Old Tim suddenly smiled brightly and said, "That's right, the ink from the East, the ink from the martial arts hall." It's like your great-grandfather. ”
Speaking of this, the Merryfish smirked a little smugly.
Just as the two were talking, a gray Renault stopped behind the two, and two Chinese got out of the car, with a very happy, but somewhat obvious flattering smile.
"Sister, you're back." The two said in unison.
It turned out that they were Mo Xi's uncles, Mo Liyun and Mo Liyue.
Several people stared at each other and looked at each other, but no one said a word.
Mo Xi felt very embarrassed, he was looking forward to this trip, but whoever suddenly had two more uncles must be a little overwhelmed, not to mention, what is going on with this weird and embarrassing atmosphere?
Finally, this situation was broken, and old Tim seemed to be accustomed to it, and said: "It's been a long time, Yun Heyue, is the mountain okay, I haven't seen him for a while." ”
Mo Liyun stepped forward to answer and said, "Father is very good, and he has always missed you, and often reminisced with us about your chic past. ”
Old Tim laughed and said, "Memories are something that only old men who are about to enter the earth do, and we haven't reached that point yet, at least we can still look like those little bunnies." It's not too early, won't it take a long time for you to worship your ancestors, go back and prepare. ”
Mo Liyun and Mo Liyue nodded yes, turned back to get into the car, Mo Xi followed behind them, and Mo Liyu, who was walking last, was stopped by Old Tim.
"Little fish, he is your father, and every father will tolerate his children, because you have his blood in your body."
Moreyu felt a little hot on his face, and hurriedly got into the car.
Higashitakekan
Mo Xi looked at the three powerful big characters on his head, and for some reason, he seemed to see Ewing in the training hall a few days ago, and even, it was like a giant palm overwhelmingly pressed down.
Mo Liyue gently put his hand on Mo Xi's shoulder, and said: "What's the matter, are you a little uncomfortable, this is a boxing technique, if you want to learn it, come often, I will teach you, now, go and see your grandfather with your mother, he has wanted to see you for a long time." ”
Mo Xi was a little puzzled, isn't that a plaque, how can it be related to boxing, this is not a category thing.
"Smack" Mo Liyu patted Mo Xi's arm and said, "Okay, you don't understand these things, there will be time to teach you in the future, now go with me." Also, remember, the next time I hit you, I will lower my head and I won't be able to reach it, really, the more I grow up, the more disobedient I become. ”
Mo regrets a black line, what is this, looking for a sadistic physique?
Along the way, many people in strong suits were rehearsing, and they all seemed to know Moliyu, and when they saw her, they all bowed down and clasped their fists in salute.
Mo Xi is very strange, her mother has not come back for twenty years, why do these people still know her.
Suddenly, the murray stopped, and his body trembled a little.
I saw an old man standing in front of him, with long gray hair on his shoulders, dressed in a dark red Tang suit. There were not many wrinkles on his face, his slightly rosy cheeks made him look a little younger, and in the slightly sunken sockets were a pair of sharp eyes, as if everything that was included in these eyes would lose their original brilliance, and only this pair of eyes would shine brightly.
Mo Xi also stopped, but it must be the reason why it is different from the Mo Li fish. In his eyes, he should have seen a sturdy old man, but now, he only felt that there seemed to be a high mountain in front of him, reaching into the sky.
This is Moliyu's father, the owner of the Dongzhu Pavilion, and the vice president of the New York Chinese Federation, so that half the block of people dare not make the second Moyi Mountain.
The old man stepped forward with a faint smile, pulled Moli Yu with one hand, and Mo Xi with the other, and said, "You're back, Xiao Xi has grown so big, it's really tall, it's seven feet." ”
The tone was faint but with a little warmth, as if Moliyu was just going out to buy a bottle of soy sauce, not a girl from a Qiao family who had run away from home for more than 20 years and had an illegitimate child.
Mo Li Yu wrapped around the old man's arm in a shy posture that Mo Xi had never seen before, making Mo Xi feel like he was alive and dead.
"Come, Xiao Xi, come inside, let me take a good look at you, tell me a good story about your life over the years, which university you went to? By the way, I heard you play at the Knicks now, right? We have to work hard, and we'll all watch it when we play. Mo Yishan chattered while pulling the two of them towards the inner hall, listening to the experience of the two of them relying on each other for twenty years.
When Mo Xi said that he didn't know he still had his grandfather and uncle until the NBA draft, the scene suddenly fell silent.
Mo Yishan said: "Do you blame me? ”
Mo Liyu smiled and said: "At first, there were some, but later, I didn't dare, I didn't dare to see you, and I regretted what I did." But if I hadn't, I think I'd always be in Brooklyn and live the same life every day, and I'm glad I'm like this. ”
Mo Yishan also smiled and said, "Okay, better than your two elder brothers, if you don't take advantage of your youth, your life will be even more boring when you are old." Mo Yishan's voice changed and became very tough and serious, "Whoever bullied my daughter will have to pay the price." ”
Mo Liyu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, how old are you, and you are still so murderous." And oh, this time I have a task for you. ”
Mo Xi's instinct on the side told him that it was bad.
Mo Yishan smiled amusefully and said, "Oh, what is it? ”
"Look, how are your grandson's bones?" ”
Mo Yishan said: "Yes, there are some of your shelves. How, let me teach? ”
"That's right," Mo Liyu said, "You don't know, he's lazy, soft, and has no toughness at all, just like now, I must say that he still has to play, and he doesn't have time." ”
Mo Xi was just about to open his mouth when he was blocked back.
Mo Yishan saw it and said, "Actually, the Knicks have a lot of people who have come to me, for example, Oakley, Johnson, of course, Ewing and Houston have also come to practice. ”
Mo Xi instantly felt that he understood a lot, this is how NYG (New York Gang) was taught, and Mo Xi understood old Tim's words a little.
Dongzhuguan is just a martial arts hall, not a gangster, he just teaches gangsters to fight.