Chapter 1 Chinese Mother

The biggest function of Chinese mothers in giving birth to sons seems to be to show off.

The performance of the son is often linked to the parents who are connected by blood. Every time he hears a word or two of flattery, he will be happy in his heart.

So is Wang Huimin.

In the past few days, she has been walking in the school in a flutter.

The word Yi Le can already be described as a household name in China.

Since Yi Le won the Premier League and Europa League double titles, following the FMVP of the British Championship, he achieved a big jump and won the Premier League FMVP in one fell swoop. This news almost detonated the land of China.

TV, Internet, news, etc., are overwhelmingly full of news praising his son.

When chatting among colleagues, "Yi Le" will be used as a positive teaching material.

Occasionally no one mentioned it, Wang Huimin also pretended to mention it casually, and then showed a look of expecting others to praise.

Wang Huimin felt that she gave birth to a good son.

The son became a big shot.

That was the player mentioned by "Xinwen Lianbo" at 7 o'clock in the evening. Although the length of the article is only a few tens of seconds, it is also very remarkable.

Now she has a feeling of "my family has a baby who is just growing up", and she has no worries about Yi Le's future.

As a parent, I always worry about things, this son is so good that it makes Wang Huimin a little lonely.

My heart is empty and I always feel uncomfortable.

Academic problems, her son is a big football star, and he will definitely develop into the sports industry in the future, she doesn't understand this aspect.

Economic problems, the son's weekly income is equal to their lifetime income, it can be said that the blue is better than the blue, showing a crushing attitude.

Marriage problems...well...too young, not yet old enough to urge marriage.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Huimin suddenly felt that life was boring, and there was no joy in being a mother at all.

As for Yi Weihong, he lived a fulfilling life.

He has resigned, and he wants to dedicate his future to the national sports cause and become a youth training coach.

In Dalin City, Lao Yi is now the most famous person.

The father of Yi Le, the new FMVP of the Premier League, cultivated Yi Le's sense of the ball and polished his foundation since he was a child. He is well-known.

At the invitation of the Dalin Baole Youth Training Base, he served as the youth training coach of the U12 echelon.

The father and son got into the world of football all at once, which made Wang Huimin seem a bit out of place at home, mainly because the two of them talked about football, and she couldn't get in at all.

For her son, in order to better maintain the family atmosphere, she bought a book introducing football rules, but reading these things is like reading a bible, without the mystery of being immersed in formulas and explorations.

After reading for a few days, she has no impression of the rest of the rules except that football is a sport of 11 people and 22 people in each game.

After get off work, Wang Huimin packed up the textbooks and put them in his bag. At this time, he still needed to 'prepare lessons', but today is a special day.

Her precious son is going home.

Wang Huimin happily packed her things and walked out of the school gate. She wanted to cook a hearty meal for herself.

She came all the way to the parking lot, took out the car keys, and with two beeps,

A red Mercedes flashed its lights twice.

The car was bought half a year ago. Wang Huimin used to commute to get off work in her husband's car, but after Yi Weihong resigned, her husband had to send her to work first, and drove her to the youth training base by himself, adding to the trouble.

And now that the family is not short of money, Wang Huimin decided to buy a car. She has already passed the driver's license test, but she has never used it, and now it is finally useful.

It is said that a woman is better at studying than marrying well.

But Wang Huimin felt that this sentence was wrong. It was better to marry well than to have a good son and enjoy the blessings. This is her personal experience.

In Dalin City in the second week of May, it is almost summer.

The seasons in the Northeast are like this, the long summer and winter, and finally the two seasons of spring and autumn, slip away without paying attention.

It was still snowing in the first week, and short-sleeved can be worn in the second week. The weather changes in these seven days are amazing.

Driving on the road, Wang Huimin didn't dare to drive too fast.

Driving on the viaduct at a tortoise speed, the vehicles behind him wanted to honk their horns, but when they saw the 'Warning Sign for Female Driver' stuck on the rear glass, he immediately turned the steering wheel to change direction, from the farthest road to the windy Overtaking all the way.

Wang Huimin was driving happily, when suddenly, the phone rang.

She turned on the vehicle hands-free, and it was Yi Weihong's voice.

"Daughter-in-law, are you home yet?"

Wang Huimin said: "Just got off work, ready to go grocery shopping, did my son receive it?"

Yi Weihong said: "No, the airport is almost insanely congested now, and I don't know which star is coming. The crowd is tight, and I managed to squeeze to the front."

Wang Huimin also heard the noisy movement, and couldn't help worrying: "Don't let your son touch him, he was just injured, you should pay attention."

"Don't worry, I understand this better than you. Xiao Le is an athlete, and his body is not so weak."

"Come back directly after picking up the person, right?"

"Well, let Xiao Le take a day off today, and let him go to the youth training base with me tomorrow, let him talk to the young players and talk about European football."

Wang Huimin couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Don't bother Xiao Le, he just returned to China, why not let him rest for a few days?"

Wang Huimin knew very well that talking about speeches was blatant showing off.

Yi Weihong, dissatisfied, said: "This is work. This is to let Xiao Le give young players in the youth training a popular science on the European arena."

"Just watch." Wang Huimin sighed helplessly, and then warned: "Be careful, don't disturb Xiaole's training and rest."

"I understand! Well...I'll hang up first, the plane is here."

"Fine."

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Yi Weihong hung up the phone, stood in front of the isolation fence, stretched his neck and looked into the passage.

At this time, the passengers should still be passing through the customs, and they will come out more slowly, often waiting for more than half an hour..

Yi Weihong waited patiently. At this time, a group of people hurried to the exit.

There were three people in total, two men and one woman.

One man is carrying a video camera, the other is carrying a teleprompter, and the woman is grooming herself with a microphone in her hand, she should be a reporter.

And not only this group of people, two or three groups came one after another, all waiting at the exit.

Seeing this scene, Yi Weihong couldn't help but think to himself: I don't know which star it is, what a big battle!

After about half an hour, the passengers finally started to come out one after another.

Yi Weihong was eager to see through, and finally he saw Yi Le in the crowd wearing casual sportswear, sunglasses and a baseball cap.

"Son..." Yi Weihong stood on tiptoe, and was about to shout, when the group of reporters surrounded him.

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"Hello, Yi Le, how do you feel about being awarded the best player in the Premier League this season?"

"Yi Le, we are the Eastern Sports Media. How do you feel about Tottenham winning the Premier League title? How do you evaluate Chelsea, the opponent in the final?"

"You too, may I ask how your recovery is going?"

As soon as Yi Le walked out of the airport passageway, he saw the reporters surrounding him, and one by one Mike almost fell into his mouth.

Yi Le is a little confused. It seems that his itinerary has not been announced. How do these people know?

Yi Le asked in amazement: "How do you know I'm going back to China today?"

The female reporter said with a smile: "Tottenham's official website has real-time player updates. They have mentioned the day when you will return to China."

Forehead.....

Yi Le shook his head helplessly. He looked outside and found that there were no less than 100 people gathered around..

Yi Le is a little inexperienced.

After he became famous, this was the first time he appeared alone in public, so he didn't regard himself as a star.

If he had known this earlier, he would have applied for a special channel.

Yi Le was being interviewed, and some fans had already picked up the camera to take snaps, and at the same time there were bursts of cheers in the airport.

Yi Le is awesome! ! (Breaking sound).

Hearing this, Yi Le scratched his head shyly. He was a little at a loss for such a 'straightforward' compliment.

For media interviews, Yi Le just answered a few questions, and then signed autographs and took group photos for the fans.

Yi Le also saw his father in the crowd, pulled Yi Weihong and ran out, fans followed closely along the way, and the mobile phone posed for pictures from different angles, but Yi Le looked as usual, in England, he was used to this, On the contrary, Yi Weihong was a little cautious.

The two entered the elevator, and as the elevator door slowly closed, Yi Weihong couldn't help but let out a long breath.

"I thought it was some celebrity who came, but I didn't expect it to come to pick you up." Yi Weihong patted his chest to catch his breath, turned his head and hugged Yi Le's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Okay, son, now you are a big star gone."

Yi Le shrugged with a smile, and said, "This is where you are. When you go to England, you will know that I am equally welcome there."

"That's a good relationship. Your mother and I are planning to take advantage of the summer vacation to go there. The farthest place we've ever been to in our life is Shanghai, and we don't have any experience of going abroad. We'll gain more knowledge by then."

After finishing speaking, Yi Weihong glanced at Yi Le's suitcase, and said with a dry smile, "Then what... son, did you bring anything?"

Yi Le patted the suitcase and said with a smile: "Bring it!"

Before Yi Le set off, Yi Weihong called Yi Le. He said he wanted a Torres jersey, and he had to wear it.

This forced Yi Le to run over and ask Torres for one.

The two walked out of the elevator and came to the underground parking lot.

"Dad, where's my mother?" Yi Le asked.

Yi Weihong took out the car keys and said, "I'm shopping for vegetables, I said I'm going to cook for you, let's go, let's get in the car and talk."