Liao Qingsheng thought, before it doesn't matter, he doesn't want this old face, just ask for it, it's okay.

But now it's related. The relationship is here, and it doesn't have to be in vain.

As soon as his heart passed, he raised his eyes to look at Li Liyuan.

"If Liu Qianzhou agrees to this, he will go back and let Boss Song run the relationship, and put it in this big cloud city, who can not give him Song Cheng face? I said you, you shouldn't be facing Liu Qianzhou, you start talking well, this matter may be done, our son can also go back to the provincial team. ”

Liao Qingsheng's words fell, paused, and ran over a few more words.

"Our son is on the provincial team, and he will be directly from the provincial team when he comes out in the future, and he will be ready to go out. As a mother, can you really think about your son? ”

Li Liyuan sneered, "I can't say it well, you said it yourself, and I let you go, but what did you say?" You have to carry things when you go as a big man, just for that little thing, you push the matter to me, and now you will talk about me, are you there? ”

"I said,, can you be reasonable?"

Liao Qingsheng jumped to his feet: "Is it important to be happy now, or is our son's future more important?" ”

"I've said everything I should have said, and people don't give me, what do you want me to do, ah? You can speak, you can do things, let you go and you don't go, you come to me now, can you do it? ”

Li Liyuan put the boiled dumplings into a large bowl, brought them out, and then went into the house and asked Liao Bao to come out to eat.

At the dinner table, the couple didn't quarrel anymore, Liao Baolai ate anything, the older the child, the more sensible he became.

It is precisely because Liao Baolai is becoming more and more sensible that Li Liyuan feels that he can't let his child lose anymore, and he must find a shortcut for future success.

Now while her daughter can take care of her, she will take care of her son's big business.

In case you turn your face again in the future, if you want to ask someone at that time, it will be too late.

Thinking about it now, Li Liyuan also felt that the way he talked to Liu Qianzhou during the day was wrong.

She should directly make the purpose clear, that is, to ask Liu Qianzhou to do this for her son.

Liao Baolai was sent to training, and after only a few months, he decided that he was not suitable for football, and he denied his son in two or three months, is this like a word?

Liao Qingsheng was eating dumplings over there, still thinking about his son.

Liao Baolai brought a bowl for Li Liyuan and gave some dumplings to his mother.

"Mom, I can't eat so much, you can help me eat a little."

Li Liyuan was very distressed when she saw it, and tears swirled in her eyes with chopsticks.

"Silly boy, there's still something in the pot, if I want to eat it, I'll fill it in the pot myself, you eat it yourself, huh?"

Li Liyuan put the dumplings back into the child's bowl again, and looked at his son, his eyes full of relief.

She really can't ruin the child's future because of her cowardice, the child grows up once, and she can give the best to the child, why not fight for it?

Liao Qingsheng said in a low voice: "Look at how sensible Xiaobao is." ”

Li Liyuan glanced at her husband, does her son understand or not, she doesn't know?

Liao Qingsheng turned to his son and asked seriously: "Xiaobao, tell your father, do you like to play football?" ”

Liao Baolai slowly pulled the dumplings, but when he wanted to put the dumplings in his mouth, he slid around and didn't push them into his mouth, so he simply gave up and looked up at his father.

"Dad, I love to play football, but I want to go back to school and study hard, I don't want to have a different growth process from others."

Liao Qingsheng frowned: "You are different from what you said before, you said before that you like sports, and you want to be an athlete in the future." ”

Liao Baolai shook his head: "That was before I went to training, and after I went, I knew the gap between myself and them, but I didn't play well, and I learned the basic skills taught by the coach the slowest and practiced the worst." ”

Liao Qingsheng didn't talk to his son, and turned directly to Li Liyuan.

turned to Li Liyuan again, and his face was not so good-looking.

"Did you tell your child something in the past two days?" Liao Qingsheng asked, his eyes ugly.

Li Liyuan was dumbfounded for a second, "What can I say?" I'm Xiaobao's mother, I don't want him to be good? ”

Liao Qingsheng looked at Li Liyuan suspiciously: "You don't have the ability to convince your daughter to help, if you don't want to trouble, you can persuade Xiaobao." Xiaobao is sensible, so he doesn't want to go to the provincial team, isn't that so? ”

"Liao Qingsheng!"

Li Liyuan was furious, stood up and yelled at Liao Qingsheng: "Don't use your conspiracy theories to suspect whether I can do it?" My son is here, did I say anything, you ask him? ”

Liao Qingsheng saw that Li Liyuan was angry, and his heart was a little empty.

He never forgets that his current job and house are provided by Li Liyuan's eldest daughter.

Eating other people's and living in other people's, where does he dare to have the previous hardness?

He could only sink his anger and turn to Liao Baolai.

"Xiaobao, you tell Dad, why don't you want to go to the provincial team now?"

Liao Baolai opened his mouth, isn't what he just said a reason?

"I can't keep up with the pace of training, everyone else is learning a lot better, I'm still practicing. I don't have enough physical strength, every day the coach asks me to run 20 laps around the playground, I run at most three laps, I can't run four laps, Dad, playing is really tired, that's different from my usual kicking and playing, I can't persevere. ”

Liao Qingsheng was angry: "I can't hold on to what you are, it's just running." Everyone can run 20 laps, why can't you run? You run a little slower and run twenty laps. ”

Li Liyuan hasn't heard her son talk about specific projects, but now when she hears it, it's just running?

She sighed as well, and began to persuade her son instead.

"Xiaobao, if it's your own problem, then let's go find your sister, and then ask your brother-in-law Song to take you back again and apologize to the coach, ah? You're eleven years old, and you can't be willful. ”

Why don't you just take a run? What does it matter?

"Xiaobao eat quickly, we'll talk about it after eating." Li Liyuan spoke and told his son.

If it was just this, Li Liyuan would be relaxed.

Because she really didn't know what the coach meant when he said that his physical fitness was too poor, to say that her son was not tall enough, this was a hard injury, but boys grew slowly when they were young, and they have not yet reached the peak of growth and development.

When it was time to grow, the swishing and thin would go up.

As for this physical fitness, she thinks it's a trivial matter, it's just running, who can't do it?

"You hurry up and eat, call the coach after eating, and take the initiative to admit your mistake, do you hear?"

Liao Qingsheng was angry, after all, it was actually this little.

Liao Baolai looked aggrieved, shook his head and said: "No, I don't want to go myself, I like to play football, but I don't want to be an athlete in the future, I can't be a player." ”

On the first day he joined the team, he saw the gap between himself and others, not to mention height, those children who looked not much different from his brother-in-law Song were said to be not a few years older than him.

And the ball skills are great, the positioning, passing, and goalkeeping are very professional.

Let him train with them, that's not going to happen.

On the first day he went to the team, everyone was just playing and playing, but on the first day he was bruised by football.

His strength can't be compared to other children.

And the people in there have already formed gangs and have their own teams, he thinks, whoever goes in will be excluded.

After two months of hard work in it, living in hell every day, he really couldn't bear it.

The most painful thing for him is not training, it is indeed long-distance running.

On the first day, he was asked to run 20 laps, a 400-meter lap of the playground, 20 laps is 8,000 meters, and others will be wasted if they run down, and life is better than death.

"Dad, that run is not a simple run, I really ran down twenty laps, the playground is very ......"

"Xiaobao, do you think that if you want to succeed, you can do it simply? I'm going to have to suffer a little. ”

Li Liyuan answered again: "Your father is right, how can you have a good life in the future if you don't endure hardships?" It's just running, running slowly, making progress little by little, and now that this hardship has endured, life will be better in the future, you know? ”

Liao Baolai didn't speak, he really didn't want to go back to the team.

Over there, Li Liyuan and Liao Qingsheng took turns to fight, and the husband and wife had an unprecedented unity of opinion on the matter of asking their son to go to the provincial team for training.

Because they know very well that this is the only shortcut to success that Liao Baolai may grasp, and it is also something they can see.

And reading, exams, and now it's still elementary school, it's a little better.

In the future, middle school, high school, all kinds of tutoring, the pressure will be pressed, how much easier will it be than the current training?

Moreover, there are thousands of students in the country every year, and if you want to compete with thousands of people, what are the chances of success?

Both husband and wife feel that Liao Baolai is young now and does not understand these truths.

But they are adults and can see much more clearly than children.

Since they are the parents of their children, they have the obligation and responsibility to check for their children.

Liao Baolai was silent later, Li Liyuan and Liao Qingsheng thought that the child had been explained by them, and let the child go into the house to rest, which was a sigh of relief.

As soon as Liao Baolai entered the house, Liao Qingsheng thought for a long time with a calm face.

"Xiaobao, I think I still have to find Xiaobao and his eldest sister to solve this matter, and the child's future can't be sloppy."

Li Liyuan was cleaning up the table: "I also know that I can't be sloppy, but how can I get it?" Qianqian's words didn't mean to help. ”

"Or, tomorrow you invite her home for a meal, and I'll rush back, let's talk about this at the dinner table?"

Liao Qingsheng looked at Li Liyuan, it was unrealistic to go out to eat.

Ordinary restaurants are not looked down upon, but they can't afford to hire a better restaurant.

Or call home to have a meal, spend less money, eat satisfied and happy, just be able to do things, kill a few birds with one stone.

Li Liyuan thought about it for a while, and I have to say that the two of them thought of going together.

"Nacheng, I'll give Qianzhou a call."

The words fell and looked at her husband again: "But what should I say?" There must be a reason for her to come back for lunch, right? ”

Liao Qingsheng frowned: "Let her go home for a meal, and she has to ask for a reason?" ”

"That family doesn't have nothing to do, even if she returns to China, she still has a job, and you are back for a vacation?" Li Liyuan retorted.

Liao Qingsheng was silent, or said, "Xiaobao's birthday is done in advance?" ”