Chapter 64 The Welfare Home in Zagreb
'The game was over at full-time, with a 1-0 win over Nemtar by Mostar Zlinski.
'It wasn't an easy game for Mostar Zlinski, who had a lot of trouble in the snow after losing high striker Kosopetz, but they still managed to get a valuable goal with their aggressive movement and put an end to their three-game winless run and put them back at the top of the table.
"At the moment the league has come to 20 rounds, and then there is a long winter break, during which the teams of the Bosnian Premier League can also be repaired."
"And our show will be restarting in 3 months, guys, Merry Christmas to you guys in advance!"
With the final commentary, Basodaci ended half a season of commentary.
And in the past half season, the Bosnia and Herzegovina Premier League has also had ups and downs.
First it was Sarajevo's stunning, and then Mostar Zlinski's succession.
At the moment, Mostar Zlinski has a record of 15-3-2 and 48 points and sits at the top of the standings.
They were followed by Sarajevo, with a 14-4-2 record and 46 points, in second place, just two points off the top of the table.
These two teams are also the two teams with the highest title calls at the moment.
At half-time, the league is over, and the major clubs have also entered the winter break.
Mostar Zlinski also summed up the day, and Vansteak went straight to the holiday.
"Have you packed your bags?"
Suker walked into the dormitory, and he saw Modric starting to stuff his clothes into his suitcase.
Compared to Suker's simple backpacker outfit, Modric has a little more luggage.
Not only a large case, but also two backpacks.
"Almost!" Modric patted his luggage and said.
On vacation, both were ready to go back to Croatia.
Modric has been away from home for more than a year, and when he is alone, he always misses home.
As for Sukh, he came to Bosnia and Herzegovina at the age of 13 and has not been back for four years.
Although Sukh did not have a home in Croatia, the welfare home that raised him was a concern after all.
What's more, the old dean who pulled him up with a handful of and urine is also half of his parents.
Unlike other halfway orphans, Su Ke grew up in a welfare home since he was a child, so he also has a deep affection for that place.
Now Su Ke can't be said to be famous, but it can be regarded as a small success, and he thinks it's time to go back and take a look.
.......
The 8 p.m. train.
The two dragged their luggage to the train station, where they took the train to Sarajevo and then again at 6 a.m. the next morning to Zagreb.
The whole trip is about 20 hours.
If it's a direct train, it's not that far, but it takes a lot of time to transfer to another station and wait.
Therefore, when they arrived in Zagreb, the capital of Croatia, it was already about 3 p.m.
"It's finally back!"
After returning to Zagreb, Modric felt like a child at home, and the smile on his face could not be stopped.
Su Ke also looked left and right, compared to four years ago, this place has changed a lot.
The entire train station has been given a new look.
Su Ke remembers that when he left, there were no special stands between trains, and many people went straight under the train to save time.
In the square at the exit of the station, the large and small bomb craters and the dilapidated buildings left over from the war were also swept away.
"What a change!"
Su Ke looked at the scene around him and couldn't help but sigh.
If it weren't for the ugly statue in the middle of the square proclaiming 'Croatian independence', he would have thought he was in the wrong place.
"How do you get there?"
Suke asked, turning his head.
Modric; "My parents came to pick me up."
Suke nodded, and he pointed to the right side of the square; "I'll go over there and take the Line 9 bus!"
After saying that, Suker left the phone number of the welfare home for Modric, asked him to contact him if he had something, and then left with the package on his back.
Bus line 9 is a direct bus to the outskirts that runs across the entire city of Zagreb.
By this time, Suke was very familiar.
I paid the money and got on the bus, found a place to sit, held my backpack, and looked at the scenery outside.
The sun is big and warm in winter.
The city is also extremely clean and tidy, and if it weren't for the occasional reminder of abandoned buildings and bomb craters, Suker felt as if the city had forgotten its past.
Su Ke squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the sunset sun shining on his body, and the whole person was slightly lazy.
Perhaps it was because the smoke was too tragic, but Su Ke liked the calm and peaceful atmosphere.
I don't know how long it took for my surroundings to become more familiar.
Familiar double-storey buildings, familiar streets, familiar smells...
Didi!
As the bus whistle sounded, Suker stood on the platform, looking towards the cross not far away.
Underneath the red cross is a welfare home, where he grew up.
After a few turns in the alley on a familiar path, Suke came to an iron gate.
The iron door is loosely tied together with iron chains, and a strong pull can pull out a gap for one person to enter and exit.
Sooke slipped through the gaps, a narrow, winding stone path beneath his feet, flanked by green lawns, perfectly well-manicured.
Follow the path to an entrance, open it and walk in.
This is the space inside the orphanage.
A straight passage leads to the staircase, and the entire orphanage is divided into three floors.
The first floor is a place for prayer and eating.
The second floor is mostly bedrooms.
The third floor is the exclusive space of the old dean.
Suke walked to a door, and through the crack in the door, he saw a group of small radish heads sitting neatly around the long table.
In front of them were some bread, milk, vegetables, and so on.
But the children did not move, but sat upright one by one, clasping their hands together in prayer.
At the front of the long table was an old man with gray hair.
The old man was dressed in the dress of a priest and had kind eyes.
He whispered, "Thank you for the Lord's gift of food...."
"Thank you for the Lord's gift of food."
Every time the old man says a word, the children below will learn to say a word.
And when he finished his last sentence, he drew a cross on his chest.
"Amen!"
"Amen!"
Su Ke stood outside the door, a smile on his lips, and drew a cross lightly, and then he slammed the door open.
"I'm back!! ——”
The old dean and the children were startled.
They looked at the uninvited guest at the door, their faces full of horror.
But soon the old dean recognized it.
"Suke?"
The old dean's tone was tinged with surprise, but soon he said angrily; "You didn't pray properly! Today is Sunday! ”
"I've been grateful, can I eat it?"
Su Ke walked in with a big grin, directly picked up a piece of bread and dipped it in honey sauce in the greedy expression of the little fat orphan, and ate it deliciously.
"Life is good, there is honey sauce, and soup!"
Su Ke swallowed the bread and looked at the old dean with a smile;
"I'm back!"
The anger on the old dean's face also slowly disappeared, and he bowed his head in prayer, and then said softly; "It's good to be back!"
On the third floor, inside the old dean's bedroom.
The old dean sat in a chair, and Suke sat cross-legged on the side.
"I've done a lot in the league in Bosnia and Herzegovina, and now I'm a famous talent in Bosnia and Herzegovina, does Bosnian Chenocchi know? Croatia international, say blow up, blow up! Suke patted his chest; Don't worry, old man, you will be mine in the future. ”
The old dean looked at Su Ke with a smile and nodded from time to time.
He didn't say anything, and listened attentively.
Su Ke was always picking up good things, and didn't say a word about topics such as his lack of food before.
But what Suke didn't know was that Kovic had already removed Suke's pants when he sent money to the orphanage.
The old dean placed his thin palm on Suke's head and said gently; "Children, you are all blessed children of the Lord, and you will all be happy."
Suke immediately nodded.
He got up from the ground and pointed outside; "Are those kids new here?"
The old dean's expression was immediately serious: "Don't bully people." ”
"How old I am, I don't know what they do." Su Ke couldn't help but laugh, and then asked; "What about our group?"
The old dean nodded; "Locke went to England, Vannie went to Seville, Ling went to Bosnia and Herzegovina, and Dicamocchi stayed as a trainee priest."
"DiCamocchi as a trainee priest?" Suke was surprised; "I remember his dream was to be a singer."
DiCamoche has a god-given voice, and every Christmas is the time for this guy's exclusive concert.
But I have to say, this guy sings really well.
But Suke didn't expect that four years later, this guy would become a trainee priest.
"I'm very pleased." The old dean smiled; "I've already called DiCamocchi, and he's glad to hear you're back and is rushing back."
Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive!
With a 'bang', a fair-faced young man of about 175 centimeters, wearing a trainee priest's costume, broke into the old dean's room.
"Suke!"
Dicamoch immediately let out a cry of surprise when he saw Suke.
"DiCamoqi!" The old dean said solemnly; "Be steady!"
Dicamocchi took a deep breath at this time, bowed slightly to the old dean, and then walked towards Sukedao; "Catholics, let's not disturb the old dean's rest, let's go out and talk..."
That being said, this guy's happy eyelids are cramping.
Su Ke was also happy, turned his head and said:
"Old man, let's go!"
"Go to bed early at night." The old dean said.
DiCamocchi on the side; "I'll clean up a room for him and come out."
After saying that, the two couldn't wait to walk out of the old dean's room.
Looking at the backs of the two, a smile also appeared on the old dean's face.