Chapter Twenty-Nine: Ah, what a pain, realization

"Follow me." The young man commanded his future father-in-law with an expressionless face, and Lao Meng knew that he was at a loss, so he buried his head and followed the young man into a small alley. The noise of the street followed the two like a curious baby, completely blocked behind them after a turn in the alley. Li Boen turned around and looked at the other party with disdain, but Lao Meng didn't even dare to meet the young man's gaze. The two were silent for a while, and the young man suddenly laughed contemptuously: "Was it cool just now?"

Old Meng snorted, but he didn't say anything in the end. The young man looked at him like this, and a nameless fire rushed up, and he kicked Lao Meng's stomach with a kick. This is a kick from a professional player, that's no joke. At this time, Lao Meng stepped back four or five meters and sat on the ground. The young man walked up to Lao Meng, bent down and lowered his head, Lao Meng was so frightened that he turned sideways and curled up, his two arms covering his face. It was estimated that he was afraid that the young man would continue to beat him, and at this time, Lao Meng was also flustered, and he heard him say incoherently: "You can't blame me for this, it was Jiajia who seduced me."

The boy then kicked the whip leg sideways, and slapped it on the left arm of the old Meng, who was protecting his face. Said viciously: "Jiajia? It's so sweet, what's the matter? What does a young girl in her early twenties taste like? I think this is serving you beautifully, Meng Siyang!"

"No! Stop fighting, my arm is going to break, I know it's wrong! I'm just making a show!"

"Acting on the spot? When you're cool outside, have you ever thought about your wife?! I have to work hard every day with a big belly! You'd better go out and fool around in the name of going out for training! I'm going to kick you to death!"

"Ahh Byrne, stop fighting, please. That's not your sister is pregnant now, I... I.. I've been holding it back for so long, and I have nowhere to vent."

"Grass mud horse! Are you still an individual?! You went out and the waves came out to deal with it?!"

At this time, the young man's forehead was bursting with green tendons, although it was indeed his future father-in-law and mother-in-law. But they have been together for so long, and the age of himself and Wang Jingyuan and his wife is not so much that they are a generation, before Xiao Doduo was born, before they returned the memories of their previous lives, they really got along with each other as sisters, brothers-in-law and younger brothers. In the young man's heart, they have long been the closest people to him, but he didn't expect Lao Meng to be so uncompetitive, and he couldn't control his trouser belt. What makes the young man feel the most chilling is that the only thing he mentions about Wang Jingyuan so far is a sentence that shirks responsibility. How could Lee Byrne not be angry.

Raising his right leg was another whip leg, and this time he directly kicked Lao Meng out sideways. After rolling on the ground several times, Lao Meng was sweating profusely, holding his left arm with his right hand, and he couldn't say anything about the pain. Only the sound of him shouting pain was left in the quiet alley, and the young man walked to Lao Meng's face again, Meng Siyang forced the pain to squeeze out a few words from his mouth: "Stop fighting, I know it's wrong, I'll break up with her when I go back. You can rest assured, I.. Yes.. I will treat your sister well in the future, hiss... Yes! If.. If I don't, you can do anything with me."

Looking at Lao Meng's appearance, Li Boen actually felt uncomfortable in his heart. After all, this matter must be a thorn in each other's hearts in the future, and it is almost impossible to pull it out completely. Sighing in his heart, the young man stretched out a hand at Meng Siyang: "I can't die, get up, take you to the hospital. Remember what you said yourself."

"Shhh

The young man glanced at Lao Meng, who was covered in dirt, turned around and walked to the mouth of the alley, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out: "Hey, I'm Li Boen, see who can ride a motorcycle next to me, come to the gate of Guangwei Road Education Research Institute to help me send the car for repair. Uh-huh, I'm fine. Come here."

After hanging up the phone, the irritable teenager walked to the alley and bought a box of cigarettes at the store, then turned around and walked to Lao Meng's side, lit one himself, and then threw the lighter and cigarette into Meng Siyang's arms. One of them stood against the wall, the other squatted on the ground, leaning against the wall, and no one spoke, just you and I took turns spitting white smoke. After smoking a cigarette, the young man asked Lao Meng to wait for him on the side of the street at the mouth of the alley.

After two or three minutes, Lao Meng saw the young man riding a motorcycle towards him from a distance. When there were still about 20 meters left, the boy saw that there were no pedestrians and bicycles in front of him, slowed down slightly, and then jumped off the car himself. The uncontrolled motorcycle fell to the ground with a thud and then slid forward seven or eight meters.

The young man clapped his hands and said to Lao Meng: "Wait for someone from the company to come over later, you will say that you saw my newly bought motorcycle, and you had to try it, but the car crashed. After a while, the car will be ridden away, and I will take you to the hospital to take a film. You can call my sister now." Before Meng Siyang could speak, the young man continued: "By the way, don't let my sister worry. You'll say it yourself."

Meng Siyang now wants to die, I was beaten badly, and I have to say that I fell by myself. Alas, no, who let himself provoke this kind of thing.

Over there, Lao Meng made a five- or six-minute phone call, and someone from the company came. This young man greeted the boss before he saw Lao Meng next to him. The little brother's eyes were about to pop out, and he said in surprise: "Brother Meng, why did you make this way. It's okay."

Lao Meng glanced at Li Boen and replied embarrassedly: "Ahem, it's okay. Just now, Mr. Li came to pick me up, and I saw the new car he mentioned, and I had to try it, but it crashed."

The boy arranged this side, took a taxi and took Meng Siyang to a nearby hospital. After registering, and then went upstairs to shoot the film, the two of them sat down on the bench in the corridor, and fell silent again. After waiting for about half an hour, I saw Wang Jingyuan running towards the two of them in a hurry.

The young man hurriedly greeted him: "Sister, why did you come here with a big belly. I'm with my brother-in-law, it's fine."

Wang Jingyuan said angrily: "Besides, you two are such adults, it's not worrying at all. Can I not come?" After speaking, he rushed to his husband's side in three or two steps, and looked at Meng Siyang, who was dressed like a begging for food, with a distressed face: "Why are you so careless, I'll see if there's anything wrong."

As he spoke, he was going to lift Lao Meng's injured arm to see the situation, and grinned at Lao Meng's painful teeth.

Wang Jingyuan burst out crying, sobbing and said: "Look at you, I should give birth in two or three months. Fortunately, it's not a big deal, otherwise what would you do if you left me alone?"

Lao Meng also knew that he was at a loss, so he quickly comforted his daughter-in-law a few words, and Wang Jingyuan was relieved. At this time, the nurse took the piece and shouted outside the door of the surgeon's office: "Who is Meng Siyang, your piece is out. Come to the doctor's office."

The three of them entered the office together, and a doctor who looked to be in his 50s pushed his glasses with his hand and said slowly: "Your injury is fine, but you have two broken bones. I've seen the film, I don't need to have surgery, I'll do a reset later, put on a splint, and go back to recuperate for about three months. Don't do heavy work with this arm, remember? Also, motorcycles are all meat-wrapped iron, so careless riding. I see that your wife is about to give birth, so pay attention to yourself."

The three of them hurriedly nodded yes, and the young man also accompanied him to thank him, and while the nurse was not paying attention, he also stuffed a red envelope into the doctor. The old doctor touched it and didn't say no.

Not worried about the two going back by themselves, the teenager took a car and sent the two home. Helping Wang Jingyuan settle Lao Meng, the young man glanced at Lao Meng meaningfully, and then left home under the excuse that the team still had something to do.

After going out, the teenager didn't want to take the car, so he walked back to the team. By the time we arrived at the club, it was almost 5 p.m. and the players' training was basically over. Along the way, the boy found himself reborn in this life, changed his fate, and chose to go south to Guangzhou for his mission and dream, and he didn't even have someone who could speak his heart for so long. In the end, Lao Meng's family is a family, and Dodo has not even been born yet. In the past two days, I recalled the painful experience before I was reborn, and the bored and depressed teenager was a little out of breath.

Alone in the team gym, the boy walked to the barbell, increased the weight to 260 pounds, and silently began to train his strength. Probably only if you are very tired, you will not have time to think about those messy things.

It wasn't until it got dark that the boy put down the barbell and sat down on the cushion next to him in the dark. The bare shoulders were also worn out of the skin, and the sweat dripping from his head and body stung the wound again and again, and the stinging pain made the young man feel refreshed in his heart.

The teenager who lit a cigarette found out that he had not smoked for 5 years since he quit smoking at the age of 39 in his previous life. The dark and silent gym lit up a little red light from time to time. At this time, suddenly the lights were turned on, and the boy squinted at the door, and it was actually the Frenchman Trezeguet who came in.

"Hey, baguette, why are you here?"

Since the three foreign aides were integrated into the team, because Trezeguet was thin and tall, and French, he was nicknamed a baguette by everyone, and the defensive titan Gattuso who played the ball was called a bandit by everyone, and Barak of Honest Muna was called a stake, and later simply became the ancestor of Taoism, Zhuangzi.

"I'm here to train my strength, but I didn't expect to see you here. There is a lot of smoke in the house, Lee, are you in trouble? If you don't mind, I can talk to you."

The boy smiled at Trezeguet, thought for a moment and said, "You French people claim to be the most love-savvy in the world, baguette, you know that the person you love is far away and close at hand, but you can't stay with her. I still have to hide my secrets and live hard in this world alone, looking forward to the moment when my dreams are fulfilled and my love is harvested. How do you deal with this suffering?"

Trezeguet walked over and sat down next to the boy, looking up at the light overhead, quietly thinking about something. After a while, the Frenchman turned his head to look at the young man, and said slowly in a calm tone: "Shakespeare said that love, the same as carbon, burns up, and you have to find a way to cool it. Let it burn uncontrollably, and it will scorch your heart. The road to sincere love will never be smooth. When you are irritable, calm yourself, love will find its own way, my friend."

With that, the Frenchman stood up and stepped aside and began to practice his equipment. The boy sat quietly on the mat, just like Trezeguet just now, and looked thoughtfully at the light above his head, like the French.

After a long time, the boy stood up, rubbed his uncomfortable eyes pierced by the light, smiled at the Frenchman, and spat out two words: "Pretend."

Then the teenager left the gym with brisk steps.