(Today's 11-chapter monthly pass is added.) Say sorry to the grenade brother. In the middle of the night the day before yesterday, the bonus ate up a third of my subscription. The result of the midnight update is to give coins to eat subscriptions. Tomorrow or daytime more, 10 chapters, there is an interval. It's not easy to write a book, be considerate. ）

On days off, Mrs. Hudson's house was bustling.

When people are old, especially those who are 70 years old and above, they especially like to be lively around them. This is also the reason why young people have time to spend more time with their grandparents. Mrs. Hudson today is very happy. The son Alger's family is back, Liu Yun's daughter Liu Xiaoyan's school is also on holiday, and Liu Yun has brought a group of teenage Chinese children. Alexander and his wife, Hannah, also came with their three-month-old daughter.

Liu Yun promised the children in Coventry a while ago that they would make dumplings for them to eat. Today, he is fulfilling his promise.

In order to make dumplings for twenty or thirty people, Liu Yun has been busy since 5 o'clock in the morning. Fortunately, Mrs. Hudson, who was quite good at cooking, soon learned how to make this delicious Chinese pastry with Liu Yun. She became Liu Yun's right-hand man. The two of them packed all morning.

I don't know who leaked the news, but the big foodie Manla actually knew the news. He called yesterday with a dead face and begged Liu Yun to invite him to taste Chinese food.

Liu Yun is embarrassed, he and Manla are good partners on the court, and they are good brothers off the court. But he was really afraid that he would make more than a dozen pots of dumplings, which would not be enough for Manla to eat alone. Liu Yun could already imagine such a scene: Manla was picking her teeth all day, burping and asking, "Well, is there anything else?" Not full! ”

couldn't stand Manla's stalking, Liu Yun could only agree.

More than a dozen Chinese children are at the age of being active. They played a game in Mrs. Hudson's backyard — a game about football, of course.

Liu Xiaoyan, who is in adolescence, has two more handsome flower messengers by her side, one is Alger's eldest son Luke, and the other is Liu Yun's old friend Qu Bai. The two young men seemed to be vying to show their manly charm in front of Liu Xiaoyan, a beautiful sister, and they actually began to wrestle their wrists.

Little Luke sat on the shoulders of the tower-like Manla, holding a plastic sword in his hand: "Rush! I am the king! Ahaha, I have the strongest horse in the world! Kill, wahahahaha! ”

Mr. and Mrs. Alger discuss their parenting experience with Mr. and Mrs. Alexander.

Everyone was happy, and there were smiles on the faces of Mrs. Hudson's family. only suffered poor Liu Yun. He was sweating profusely in the kitchen.

When it was finally lunchtime, Mrs. Hudson took Manla to a neighbor's house to borrow a few tables and set up a makeshift dining room in the backyard. Only then did twenty or thirty people finally be arranged.

Liu Xiaoyan, Luke, and Qu Bai went to the kitchen and brought a plate of dumplings to the table.

Manla had been gearing up for a long time, just waiting to feast.

The dumplings were served, and Mrs. Hudson, as the hostess, led everyone to pray. After praying, start eating.

This guy Manla, one dumpling at a time, eats with a mouth full of oil. It is simply the legendary gluttony of Huaguo. In just two minutes, a plate of dumplings was eaten by him. While eating, he said, "Delicious! Delicious! Awesome! ”

Manla looked up, only to notice that the crowd was looking at him like dinosaurs.

Alexander, who was sitting next to Manla, patted him on the shoulder: "Manla, you big idiot, according to your way of eating, we can only face a pile of empty plates." ”

Fortunately, Liu Yun was prepared. He placed a basket of bread on the table. Alexander carried the bread basket to Manla's side: "Listen, I command you, eat two slices of bread before you can eat one dumpling!" This is the order of the team's vice-captain, you know? ”

With a stupid expression, Manla looked at the dumplings and then at the bread: "But, dumplings are better than bread!" ”

Alexander took a slice of bread directly from the bread basket and gagged Manla's mouth.

The crowd burst into laughter.

The last plate of dumplings was served, and Liu Yun, the chef, walked to the makeshift restaurant in the backyard sweating profusely.

"Our chef is here." Alger said.

Mrs. Hudson hastened to pour him a glass of water.

Liu Yun took the glass of water and stood up: "Everyone, I am very happy to have everyone come to me." We have a saying in China, it is not a family, and we do not enter a family. I'm in a foreign country, and it's an honor to meet so many of your friends. Today, I will follow the rules of our country to replace wine with boiled water, and I will toast you! ”

Liu Yun drank all the water in the cup.

Half an hour later, everyone finished eating.

Manla is still a stupid and cute expression of a long-term worker who can't get enough to eat in the old Chinese society. Liu Yun was really like a god in this matter - Manla asked embarrassedly, "Oh, oh, Liu, my brother." Do you still have dumplings? It's delicious, not full. ”

Liu Yun suddenly shook his head like a rattle: "No! Not a single one left! Manla, did you know that your meal is like a cow? ”

Manla grinned, "Ha, that's right! That's my greatest strength. ”

Alexander glared at Manla: "Idiot. Old lieutenant, this is not praising you。。。。。。 ”

After the meal, Liu Yun asked Qu Bai to lead more than a dozen Chinese children to the Coventry orphanage. Isabella, the director of the orphanage, is fluent in Chinese. Liu Yun has entrusted her to be the English teacher for these children.

Liu Xiaoyan was bored at home and clamored to follow, but Liu Yun had no choice but to agree.

In fact, Liu Xiaoyan is not boring. She is in the mood for love, and she has no resistance to the handsome cauldron. Especially Qu Bai, a handsome pot with a strong athlete's physique.

Mrs. Hudson's house was a lot of time and space. In the living room, Liu Yun and Mr. and Mrs. Alger, Mr. and Mrs. Alexander, Mrs. Hudson, and Manla tasted the Keemun black tea that Liu Yun brought back from China.

Alger suddenly thought of something, and a worried expression appeared on his face.

Wife Gloria asked, "Honey, what's wrong with you?" ”

Alger is the most professional fan and is naturally very knowledgeable about the FA's transfer system: "IMHO. Coventry are now on a nine-game winning streak in the league. But I couldn't be happier. ”

Liu Yun wondered: "Why? ”

Alger replied: "With Coventry's current form, a move to League One at the end of the season is a foregone conclusion. However, once you succeed in League One, you will have to comply with a strict labour certification system for players. Liu, your Chinese national team is so weak that it didn't even enter the top 75 of the FIFA rankings. And even if you can make it to the top 75, you are not a member of the national team! You can't get a labor certification at all. In other words, the day Coventry enters League One is when you leave the Coventry team. ”

Alexander frowned when he heard Alger say this. It's a hell of a thing. You must know that the reason why Coventry has been able to achieve today's results is all due to Liu Yun, the spiritual leader of the team, a goal machine.

Liu Yun took a sip of tea: "We have a saying in Huaguo, there must be a road before calling a car to the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." I try to play well in every game I do. Thinking so much will only cause trouble. Whatever. ”。

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