Reborn on Top of Football

Different from the external image of her body oozing with human hair and her aura almost condensed, everyone in her family knows that Xu Qinglian is both playful and fun-loving, with extremely low physical resistance and extremely high mental resistance... In layman's terms, if you hit me, I will Lie down, you scold me, and I scold you. I never lose verbally, and I never win physically.

She can indeed play with Wang Ai, and she dares to play in any way. As long as Wang Ai tells her, she will nod, but every time the process is the ultimate collapse.

At this time, she saw the aggression and unscrupulousness in Wang Ai's eyes, and she predicted her own fate. After all, this had been repeated many times, and every time she regained consciousness, she would suffer material revenge.

I squinted for a while on the plane again, feeling the vibration of the plane landing and the smooth taxiing. I glanced out the window. In the dim sunset, the horizon of BJ City looked like an old photo, which made me feel particularly reassured and comfortable.

Facing the warm wind and the eyes that looked at her from time to time, Wang Ai left the Greek Beauty and boarded his own van, driving all the way to the DC area.

Anyway, after returning home, I first had to go to Dongcheng for a meal. After all, I would probably have to take a winter break before coming back this time.

When I got home, I was about to eat. The expanded restaurant was changed to a semi-buffet style. The staple food and main dishes were fixed, but you could choose two dishes. The round table has also become a square table, and each person has a stainless steel plate, even the children, just a little smaller.

When Wang Ai and his family were away, Wang Bin, Ai Xiaoqing and his wife used this restaurant to eat together with their security guards and secretaries.

"Are you tired, son?" Ai Xiaoqing touched Wang Ai's head.

"It's okay, mother, please let me eat first. I'm hungry from the smell." Wang Ai smiled.

"Okay." Ai Xiaoqing asked Wang Ai to sit down, then took a basket and poured half a dumpling into the empty stainless steel plate in front of Wang Ai: "To celebrate your success today, I won't have any nutritious meals. Eat as hard as you can. Bar."

Wang Ai lowered his head and smelled it greedily for a while. Xu Qinglian on the side gave Ai Xiaoqing a thumbs up: "He needs the love of food to calm his mood now. You really understand me."

Ai Xiaoqing gave Xu Qinglian a gentle slap: "What do I know? I just spoil my son. Leave it alone and eat!"

Today's staple food is dumplings, but Wang Ai's are steamed, while others are boiled. Wang Ai's are all meat, while others are mainly vegetables. After all, it’s a hot summer day and people don’t have much appetite.

Egg drop soup, cucumbers, and large stuffed dumplings with less oil and more meat. Such simple home-cooked dishes made Wang Ai excited: "There is nothing that a meal of dumplings cannot solve. There is, just two." Dinner. If you eat this, I won’t even think about the state banquet!”

Ai Xiaoqing shook her head: "You are so obsessed with it because you could only eat it when you were a child to improve your life."

"Why do you like the steamed dumplings that you like the most for the second meal?" the little beauty asked curiously.

Ai Xiaoqing glanced at her: "It's because people like to eat fresh food for the first time."

The little beauty was stunned for a moment before she realized that no one cared about the second meal, so Wang Ai could eat enough. This is a blank world for the little beauty who has been pampered since she was a child.

"Come on, let's have a taste too." Huang Xin picked up a few from Wang Ai's plate and placed them in front of the little beauty.

"I'm not enough!" Wang Ai started to protect the food.

As a result, the more he refused to let him eat, the more he wanted to eat. Wang Ai couldn't protect this side, and he wanted to lie down on the table until Ai Xiaoqing took out the second basket. But even so, Leonie still wanted to grab it from Wang Ai's plate, yelling why she was worried that my mother would secretly give you the best, and she was kicked out of the house.

The children were all stunned...

"Could you please take out the gold medal?"

After the meal, under the expectant eyes of the children, Wang Bin sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at Wang Ai, who was full of wine and food and was leaning on the sofa sleepily.

"Oh? Oh!" Wang Ai opened his eyes, turned around, took his satchel, opened it, took out two small boxes, stood up in front of his parents and said seriously: "My son represented the country in London and won the men's 100 meters and the men's long jump at the World Athletics Championships. The first-place results, including the long jump gold medal, unexpectedly broke my personal best, which is also an Asian and Chinese record. This is a witness."

Wang Bin listened calmly, and the love in Ai Xiaoqing's eyes almost burst out.

Wang Bin waved to the children, and Wang Sheng led his younger brothers and sisters and rushed over with a cheer: "Grandpa, is this what dad wore on TV?"

Wang Bin smiled and put one of the boxes in the hands of Wang Sheng and Wang Hongzhuang, and the other in the hands of Wang Zhonghua and Wang Tu: "Open it yourself."

The four children carefully touched the velvet boxes with their young hands, then looked at each other, and opened the two boxes together. Under the bright light of the living room, two golden plaques engraved with complex and beautiful patterns were revealed.

Huang Xin, who was holding Wang Beihai, was breathing nervously.

There are 8 billion people in the world. Some of them are the fastest runners and some of them are the ones who can jump the farthest. They are all here, and they are all the blood fathers of babies in their arms.

Wang Bin secretly squeezed his hand, and Ai Xiaoqing tilted her upper body in the direction of the gold medal before stopping her. The young people had already subconsciously gathered around, quietly looking down at the two gold medals in the child's hands.

Wang Ai was still on the side, smiling gently and happily. He casually picked up his phone and took a photo. He took a photo without anyone showing his face or even looking at anything.

Finally, with the encouragement of adults, four little hands carefully took out the two gold medals. Wang Sheng and Wang Zhonghua pushed the gold medals to their younger siblings. The first ones to see were the nervous, eager and patient expressions on their little faces. The adults around him breathed a sigh of relief.

In ancient times, Kong Rong gave away pears, but now there is Xiaoer who gives away treasures.

Wang Ai crossed his thighs, grinned widely, and laughed silently, feeling quite satisfied. It happened that Xu Qinglian turned around and saw it, and pulled Kang Si and the little beauty. The big and small beauties rolled their eyes at Wang Ai: Do you have a share of the credit for the child's education?

Wang Ai immediately stared back: Without the rotational education system designed and approved by me, how could you teach your children to be so kind and friendly with your innate small-mindedness?

While the child makers were silently demonstrating against each other and unwilling to be outdone, a "clang" sound came. It turned out that when the youngest Wang Tu returned the gold medal to his brother Wang Zhonghua, he really couldn't hold the heavy thing. He accidentally dropped it to the ground.

Criticism is not a problem. After all, children are unintentional. It is not a problem not to criticize. Is it okay to develop the habit of taking things and mistaking them? No family property can withstand such corruption.

"Pick it up and give it to brother." Wang Bin's calm command frightened Wang Tu.

Wang Tu squatted down with some difficulty. Wang Zhonghua also squatted down and picked up the gold medal and touched his brother's head. Wang Tu smiled sadly at his brother.