Back to reality, it was almost lunch time, and Shi Hao could already smell the smell of food wafting from the crack in the door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He walked out of the room and was about to talk to his mother when he suddenly found a letter lying quietly on the dining table.

Shi Hao's heartbeat accelerated a little, and he hurriedly walked to the dining table and sat down, picked up the letter and looked at it, the sender's address was the Academic Affairs Office of Shonan University.

This should be an acceptance letter. The envelope had been opened, apparently the mother couldn't wait to read the contents.

Shi Hao was not in a hurry to look at it at this time, he put the envelope on the table casually, but his mind was simulating the dialogue of waiting for a showdown with his mother.

After a while, his father Shi Zhonghua came back with a briefcase, went into the kitchen and talked to Shi Hao's mother, and then came out and went straight to the dinner table, and couldn't wait to pick up the letter and read it.

After reading it, he handed the letter to Shi Hao, who shook his head and signaled that it was no longer necessary.

Shi Zhonghua carefully put away the letter at this time, and the smile on his old face was wrinkled: "Although I already knew that you could be admitted, I still felt relieved when I saw the admission letter." ”

Shi Hao pouted: "Before the exam started, I knew that I would definitely be able to pass the exam." ”

"Just blow it. I wrote down all the nervousness you had before the exam. ”

Shi Hao didn't reply and sat quietly.

Shi Zhonghua ran around and rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found a bottle of Moutai. He couldn't put it down and fumbled for a long time before opening the wine, and the aroma of the wine was overflowing.

Shi Hao remembered very well that the bottle of wine was almost the same age as himself. For as long as he can remember, my father would take out this old bottle of wine every year and enjoy it, saying, "I'll drink it when you get admitted to university."

Hoping that his son will become a dragon, parents all over the world are the same.

It's a pity, Shi Hao sighed in his heart, I don't want to go the way you want.

Shi Zhonghua ran to wash two small grass-green porcelain cups again, and said while pouring wine, "You can drink some today." Now that you're an adult, if you drink or something in the future, I'm not good at caring about you anymore, you have to grasp the scale yourself. ”

Shi Hao nodded again and again, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After the two small cups were filled with wine, Shi Zhonghua picked up one by himself, took a sip, and his eyes suddenly narrowed. After a while, he smashed his mouth and returned the taste: "Good wine!" ”

After a while, Shi Hao's mother began to serve food to the table. Braised pork ribs, pan-fried Diaozi fish, large slices of beef in red oil, steamed pork with rice noodles, eggplant drizzled in oil...... A table was full.

Shi Hao stuck out his tongue: "So many dishes? ”

Shi Zhonghua said: "Not much, not much, it's time to celebrate." Here, cheers! ”

Shi Hao raised his wine glass and touched it with his father, took a sip, it was hot, and he didn't know what good this wine was.

Shi Zhonghua didn't drink well, he was a little drunk after only a few sips, his face was full of spirit, and he said with a smile: "You have been admitted to the university, and our task has been completed." If I want to control you in the future, I can't control it. As for you, you must learn to take care of yourself in the future, what to do and what not to do, and you must have a sense of proportion in your heart. ”

Shi Hao responded: "Got it, don't worry." ”

"Hey, how to put your heart down, your parents are worried about your life for a lifetime. If you say that it doesn't matter to you, how can you really not care. After two years, I'll have to worry about you finding a girlfriend again. ”

Shi Hao's mother pulled down her face on the side: "It's still early to find a girlfriend, let's finish reading the book first." ”

Shi Hao said with a bitter face: "I know, don't talk about this, it's okay." ”

Shi Zhonghua was already a little fluttery, and raised his glass again: "Okay, let's have another drink." ”

Shi Hao absentmindedly ate a few bites of food, and bumped into a cup with his father from time to time. Seeing that his father was already slightly drunk, and his mother seemed to be in a good mood, he put down his chopsticks and put down his chopsticks.

"Dad, Mom, there's something I want to tell you."

Seeing Shi Hao so solemn, his parents were a little surprised, and they also sat up straight. "What's the matter? Do you want to buy something? ”

Shi Hao shook his head and said word by word: "I want to play football." ”

His parents fell silent. After a while, Shi Zhonghua said with a smile: "If you want to kick, kick it, just take care of yourself, don't get hurt again." ”

Chen Shuxian glared at her husband, and then said angrily: "If you have to kick it, you can go, don't come to us if your leg is broken again." ”

Shi Hao looked at his parents, and he couldn't open his mouth for a while. He looked down at the wine glass, took it and drank a little, and was bold, and then said, "I'm going to play professional football." ”

Ice.

Shi Zhonghua's eyes widened, and the hand that stretched out to pick up the vegetables stopped in mid-air, still. Chen Shuxian silently put down her chopsticks and lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

"I'm going to play professional football, maybe I don't have the ability right now, but I'm going to keep training and take every opportunity I can, and I'm going to play professional.' Shi Hao spoke again and said slowly. The voice was not loud, but anyone could hear the unshakable determination in his calm tone.

Chen Shuxian slapped the table and shouted: "You'd better make me angry immediately, no one will care about you if I die, you can kick as much as you want!" With that, he stood up, violently pushed the chair away, and walked into his bedroom angrily.

Shi Zhonghua put down the dishes and chopsticks with a wry smile, looked at his son, and had a complicated mood: "You are not a child anymore, don't be so willful." Playing professional football can't be a decision made on impulse, you think about it first. ”

Shi Hao looked back at his father without showing weakness: "I used to take the road of professional football, and you agreed. ”

Shi Zhonghua sighed: "This time, that time. At that time, your foot didn't hurt, did you? We all support you to do what you like, and we don't object to playing football, and at that time we thought to ourselves, even if you can't play famously, it doesn't matter, just exercise. But we can't watch you go to a dead end, now you have to go to a dead end. ”

"It's not a dead end." Shi Hao was a little depressed, he couldn't say that there was a magical system that promised him that as long as he completed the task, he could heal his foot injury. Then I guess I can't sit here and talk well, and my parents will definitely call immediately to arrange for me to be admitted to a psychiatric hospital.

Shi Zhonghua said earnestly: "If you really like football, you can play it when you are in college, as long as you grasp the balance and don't hurt yourself again." Professional football, it's too unrealistic for you right now, don't get into a dead end. ”

At this time, the screams of her mother Chen Shuxian came from the bedroom: "Don't tell him, let him go, he doesn't care about his body, and we don't care if he is in a wheelchair or paralyzed in the future, just raise a son for nothing!" ”

"I'll talk to my son well, you don't have to say a word!" Shi Zhonghua roared, and said to Shi Hao, "You know the injury on your foot, the doctor said that it is impossible to cure, and it will be like this for the rest of your life." Which professional team will want you? ”

Shi Hao lowered his head, his voice was weak but insisted: "Robert Baggio suffered a serious knee injury for the first time at the age of 16, and the meniscus of his left knee was broken. Having just turned 18, he was hit again, rupturing the cruciate ligament, joint capsule, meniscus and accessory ligaments in his right knee, sawing off tendons and requiring 220 stitches during surgery. Since then, he has been kicking with one and a half legs for his entire career, and in order to keep his right leg elastic and dynamic, he has to do more than an hour of targeted training every day. The result? He became one of the greatest stars in the world, winning the Ballon d'Or with one and a half legs. Dad, I can do that too. ”