On the bus back to Paris, the players were still talking about the afternoon game. In his words, he was full of praise for Tang Jue's performance, especially the goal he scored in a long-distance run.

Arendt said, "I thought it was Ronnie! ”

"He's the black-haired Ronnie," Sack said. ”

"He's going to be a great striker like Ronnie," Haddad said. ”

In the praise of everyone, Tang Jue fell asleep early. Because, at this stage he has a lot of games, a passionate game that almost hollows out his body. In the scorching heat, playing for a full ninety minutes, his physical exertion was too great. What's more, he has participated in too many competitions recently, and he is mentally exhausted.

He's so tired!

……

A few years later, a reporter interviewed Sark, who recalled the game and said: "After that game, I thought he was going to be a great striker. ”

In an interview with reporters, Haddad said: "Back then, he was invincible in the French Youth League, and players from other teams gave him the nickname 'butcher'. Listen to this nickname, and you will know how terrible he is. At that time, I thought that he would be the best striker in the world. ”

……

Ten days later, the mother couldn't suppress her longing for her son and took the train from Lyon to Paris. Tang Jue carried his suitcase and walked into his residence. His mother was still nagging in his ear.

Since that match against Monaco, the club has rearranged a place for Tang Jue. He used to live on the third floor with Arendt, and now he lives alone on the fourth floor. This is a two-bedroom, two-hall house.

Closing the door, the mother went around to look around her son's residence. Tang Jue put down his luggage in the living room, made his mother a cup of flower tea, and beckoned her to sit down.

Chen Xiu'e sat next to her son, sat on the brown sofa, and muttered: "This room is not bad, but it is a bit of a waste to live alone." Those washing machines or something, they gave you them? Tang Jue nodded. Chen Xiu'e had a smile on her face.

She took a sip of tea, then carefully looked at Tang Jue's face, and then there were tears in her eyes. She choked up a little and said, "Seeing that you have lost weight, you must not have eaten well." Or I'll stay here and cook for you. ”

Tang Jue hurriedly said, "Don't, don't!" Mom, school has just started, and you're very busy. Those old students will bring the new students to dinner, and the new students will invite the old students back. Besides, there were only three people in the hotel, and when you left, how could Dad and Cuihua be busy. What's more, Daddy needs you too. ”

Mother placed the glass teacup on the coffee table on the white marble top. Green leaves in a cup, shaken in the water. is like Chen Xiu'e's mood now, with her husband and restaurant on one side, and her son on the other.

Tang Jue looked at his embarrassed mother, blinked his eyes, and said, "Mom, if you and Dad discuss it again, we won't open a restaurant." I now earn enough money to support my family. It's very hard to open a restaurant, you see you get up early every day and feel dark, and you haven't had a day off. ”

Chen Xiu'e looked at her son and said, "We can still move now, if we don't open a restaurant, what are we doing?" We have hands and feet, not to mention, if we don't open a restaurant, Cuihua will have to find a job again. She shook her head and said, "It's hard to find a job now." ”

Never to discuss the issue with his mother again, Don went to the bedroom and pulled out a plastic bag. It was the day he won the bet when he raced thirty meters against Arendt during the trial. Inside was a full six hundred and twenty thousand francs.

Chen Xiu'e looked at the five hundred francs in the plastic bag through the plastic bag, and there was surprise in her eyes. On the night of signing the contract with Paris Saint-Germain, Tang Jue called his parents and briefly explained to his parents that he had signed a contract with Paris with a weekly salary of 160,000 francs.

Tang Yuantian and his wife, who put down the phone, couldn't speak for a long time. Cuihua looked at the two of them, as if she had fallen into an evil spirit, and she asked loudly, "How is the Jue Wazi now?" ”

Tang Yuantian and his wife returned to nature, Tang Yuantian walked towards the wine cabinet, and said as he walked: "Let her say it!" ”。 Then he took out a bottle of Erguotou from the wine cabinet, and brought out another bowl, and there was half a bowl of peanuts in the bowl. It's his appetizer.

Chen Xiu'e's eyes gradually brightened, she took Cuihua's hand and sat at the table. Cuihua felt Chen Xiu'e's hand trembling slightly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she thought: Is this going to stay in Paris or come back?

Chen Xiu'e said: "Cuihua, he signed a contract with someone else. He's a ...... now," Chen Xiu'e suddenly forgot the name.

"Pros!" Tang Yuantian grabbed a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

Chen Xiu'e patted her head and said, "Yes, he is now a professional player. ”

Cuihua is very happy, she has been in this family for more than three years, running the restaurant with them, and working hard together. This family has long regarded her as their own family, and she also regards this family as their own home. She grieves with them and rejoices with them.

When Don was seriously ill, she took out her savings of five thousand francs to tide over with them. After Tang Jue's miraculous recovery, although she had many doubts in her heart, she was also happy. Because in this family, she is the only one who knows the Tao, and there is no Chinese medicine to treat Tang Jue's disease.

No one healed, and Tang Jue miraculously got better. Afterwards, she asked Tang Jue how he was so good. Tang Jue said, it's just like that, just unconsciously. In this inexplicable situation, she can only believe that it is a miracle, that it is God who favors the family.

Now, she heard from Chen Xiu'e that Tang Jue had signed a contract with someone else. She was very happy to be a professional footballer who could earn 80,000 francs a week. Cuihua said happily: "Sister-in-law, you will enjoy Qingfu in the future!" ”

Chen Xiu'e had pride between her eyebrows, and she enjoyed such words. She said with a fluttering expression: "Cuihua, do you know his weekly salary?" ”

Cuihua said: "Isn't it eighty thousand? ”

"One hundred and sixty thousand!" Tang Yuantian said. He didn't give Chen Xiu'e a chance to speak, which made Chen Xiu'e a little annoyed, and she glared at him. Tang Yuantian poured a glass of wine into his mouth and ignored his wife. His eyes were bright.

"160,000?" Cuihua's lips trembled slightly, and her voice trembled slightly.

Chen Xiu'e said: "He said that the salary will be higher in the future!" ”

The son was smart and well-read since he was a child, and at the age of seven he entered the Lyon junior team. The son has always been their pride. Now they are even more proud, and their son has become a professional footballer who can make a lot of money!

……

Chen Xiu'e, who returned to reality, looked at the big bag of francs, at least hundreds of thousands. She asked suspiciously, "Son, is this your salary?" You gave me your salary, how do you live? ”

Tang Jue gave the money bag to his mother, sat next to her, and said, "Mom, this is not a salary, this is a bet I won." Then he told his mother about the situation that day.

Chen Xiu'e's face was a little ugly, and she said to Tang Jue seriously: "Son, there is an old Chinese saying, 'A small gamble is pleasant, but a big gamble hurts the body.'" 'If you lose, how long will it take to pay it back?' How much money is in this? ”

Tang Jue saw that his mother was unhappy, like a child who made a mistake, and said in a low voice: "Six hundred and twenty thousand! ”

"Sixty-two thousand?"

The room fell silent, and Chen Xiu'e looked at her son with complicated eyes. Tang Jue didn't know what to say to his mother.

Chen Xiu'e didn't know what kind of world her son was living in now. If you run a trip, you will bet 620,000. 620,000, how long will it take for them to earn it?

She broke her silence and asked, "Do you gamble a lot?" ”

Tang Jue said: "No, I only gambled this time." ”

Chen Xiu'e let out a sigh of relief and said, "That's good, that's good." ”

……

Mother stayed here for two days, and Tang Jue tasted the familiar food again. With a tangled heart, Chen Xiu'e left her son. Before leaving, she told her son to pay attention to his body, and that he would be in Leon when he had time, and she cooked food for him.

After his mother left, Tang Jue began to be silent, and in his previous life, his life had always been taken care of by robots. When he came to this world, he has been under the care of his mother. Now, he came to Paris alone and could only learn how to use the washing machine, how to use the microwave.

Before his mother came, he hid the convenience food in the room and cleaned the room. These things are strange to him, and they are also very hard. He'd rather be on the pitch and play a tough game than use a microwave.

Xiao Feifei's voice sounded: "Master, you should find someone to take care of you." ”