Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 192
"Just come back, just come back."

With tears in the corners of their eyes, the two elders stepped forward quickly and pulled Mo Fei who was kneeling on the ground to his feet.Mo's mother embraced her son excitedly, touching this and that, wanting to see if his son was getting stronger or thinner.But Mo Fei's body is obviously much better than she expected. Not only is it much stronger, but her height has also increased a lot. It seems that she can't reach her son's head even if she stands on tiptoe.

Mo Hongjun also hugged his son tenderly, then lifted the luggage bag on the ground, and welcomed Mo Fei into the room, only to find that there was a middle-aged man standing behind Mo Fei, and he couldn't help but said in doubt: "Fei Fei ,Who is this……"

Chen Jun also found out that there were outsiders present, so he quickly turned his head and wiped his wet eyes with his hands, and then smiled embarrassedly at the other party.

"This is Lao Yao, the friend arranged by Director Chu to send me home." Mo Fei also noticed his gaffe, sorted out his emotions a little, and smiled awkwardly at Lao Yao, "I'm sorry, Lao Yao. This is My mother, Chen Jun. This is my father, Mo Hongjun."

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way. I was worried that I would disturb your family reunion! Haha!" Lao Yao nodded with a smile, stepped forward to shake hands with Mo Fei's parents politely, and praised, "I said little Why is Mo so outstanding, it turns out that he has a warm family, I am really envious!"

Lao Yao's words were not flattery, could it be that he, an outsider standing by the side, could clearly feel the deep relationship with his parents, and he also felt a lot of emotion in his heart.In such a warm and open-minded family, Mo Fei's growth is naturally extremely smooth.

"Thank you, thank you. Master Yao, please take a seat inside." Mo Hongjun was also a man of honor, knowing that the other party was a friend of Director Chu, and he sent his son home all the way, feeling a little grateful in his heart.With a laugh, he invited the other party to enter the room and take a seat.

After the two sat down, Mo Hongjun went to the kitchen to pour tea for the guests, while Mo's mother sat directly next to Mo Fei, without speaking, and raised Mo Fei's feet to watch.When he saw that the visible scar on his son's right foot seemed to be slightly bent, his eyes turned red, and tears were about to burst out again.

Since her son was injured, she, the mother, has been in a trance, worrying about what happened to her son who was far away in Europe, and whether the injury was serious or not.Although his son repeatedly comforted him on the phone that his injury was gradually improving, Chen Jun still couldn't help feeling sad when he saw such obvious scars.The scars look so shocking now, but at that time... Chen Jun felt heartbroken just thinking about it.

"Son, your feet..." Chen Jun had an impulse to keep his son just like this, and not let him go to Europe to play football again.She doesn't care how famous her son is or whether he can make a lot of money.What she wants is actually very simple, as long as the family is happy together.In her view, playing football is really a dangerous profession.

"Mom, I'm fine. Isn't everything all right now? The doctor said that I just need to rest for a while to return to the court. Look!" Mo Fei patted his mother's back comfortingly. Stand up and jump twice.

"Don't, don't jump, be careful! Mom believed it, Mom believed it!" Chen Jun was shocked when she saw this. She knew that Fei had just left the hospital, and she was afraid that he would make a fuss again by accident, so she hurried to stop him.Seeing her son calm down obediently, she was relieved.

"Feifei, you should be more careful when you play football in the future. Don't compete with others for the ball. Just give it to the opponent. If you get hurt again, what can you tell your mother to do!" Chen Jun asked. Said with worry.Could it be that the injury this time really frightened her, in her opinion, is it worth risking herself in order to fight for a football?If others want it, just give it to them.The corner of Chen Jun's mouth twitched, trying to persuade Mo Fei to give up playing football, but in the end he gave up.After all, she knew very well that her son's dream since he was a child was to play in the green field, and she didn't want to make him unhappy.If you really want to do this, your son may obey because of her, but that would seem too selfish.

"What do you know, you old woman? You are not afraid of being laughed at when you say this." Mo Hongjun, who walked out of the kitchen with tea, heard the words of his wife, a layman, and couldn't help joking aloud.Football is a man's sport, let?how?Is it interesting to give the ball to the opponent?

"Go, you know! Anyway, you have to listen to my mother." Chen Jun glanced at her husband, and Mo Hongjun immediately shrank his neck and dared not speak, so he had to sit down and chat with Lao Yao.

"Well, I see." Mo Fei nodded obediently.He naturally knew that his mother didn't really want him not to work hard on the court, it was just because he was worried about himself.There is no mother in the world who does not want her children to be successful, and there is no mother who does not worry about her children.

Mo Fei was slightly moved, turned his body to the side, and got closer to Chen Jun, resting his head on the opponent's arm like a child.Chen Jun's body visibly trembled slightly, and then he slowly stretched out his hand to caress.

Father Mo and Lao Yao who were chatting also stopped talking, doing things quietly, quietly enjoying a warm reunion scene.

"Dong Dong~"

At this time, a crisp knock on the door broke the silence in the house.Mo Hongjun smiled at them, got up and went to open the door.

"Brother Fei, here we come!"

"Brother Fei, you miss us so much!"

Before seeing anyone, several hearty shouts had already entered the room.You don't need to look at Mo Fei to know who it is, and look up at the clock on the wall. It should be time for school to end by this time.There was a knowing smile on Mo Fei's face.

Sure enough, as soon as the door was opened, a few sensitive figures rushed in quickly, quickly hugging Mo Fei.

"Wahhaha, I hugged Brother Fei first!" Wang Hao let out a lascivious laugh, turned around and stretched out his hand to Ma Liang and Qing Guo, "Give me the money, give me the money! Hurry up!"

"Fuck, you're amazing, I don't know what kind of shit luck you've had!" Ma Liang took out ten yuan from his bag with a depressed face, and handed it to Wang Hao reluctantly.

Wang Hao laughed triumphantly, grabbed the money in his hand, and then looked at Qingguo with a bitter face.

"Hey, Brother Fei, it's been so long for Wang Hao, the 'sword man', to be hugged first?" After speaking, he took out a piece of RMB with an unhappy face, and handed it over.

"Damn!" Mo Fei couldn't help spitting, feeling very depressed.In his mind, he imagined the scene of meeting his brothers countless times, not to mention tears streaming down his face, at least it was extremely sensational, but he didn't expect that this group of bastards would bet on himself... This group of boys, as always lewd...

"Brother Fei, we really miss you." They looked at each other, stopped fighting, hugged Mo Fei one by one, and said sincerely.

"MD, you made fun of me just now, and now you're making it so provocative." Having said that, Mo Fei welcomed the good brothers into the living room with an excited face.Just as he was about to have a good chat with a few people, he saw Deng Weihong who walked slowly into the door.

"Teacher Deng?" Mo Fei stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand to hold Deng Weihong's hands, and said excitedly, "Teacher Deng, are you here?"

"Well, Xiao Mo, you have grown a lot taller." Deng Weihong still had that gentle face, but the trembling of her hands still betrayed the excitement in her heart.She looked Mo Fei up and down, and found that the former disciple seemed to have become stronger, and the immaturity on his face was replaced by maturity.Looks like he really is a man!
"Mr. Deng, you have worked hard." Mo Fei always has a respectful respect for Mr. Deng.Although his grades are poor and he is often criticized by the head teacher, this is also the teacher's strict concern.If she doesn't care about you, why should she be strict with herself?

"Teacher Deng, please sit inside." Mo Fei's parents also came over at this time, greeted Deng Weihong with a smile, and invited her into the room.

"Old Mo, I'm here! I heard that boy Mo is back? Haha! This is a happy event, and we won't go home until we're drunk!" The voice had already drifted into the room before the person arrived.After a few words, Yu Dabao's vigorous figure appeared at the door, and beside him was his wife Chu Lingling.

"Lao Yu and sister Chu are here too? What a coincidence, everyone has arrived together. Come in!" Mo Hongjun smiled and nodded to the two of them.

"Hello, Uncle Yu, and Auntie Chu." Mo Fei hurried forward and greeted politely.

"That's right, Xiao Mo really looks more handsome as he grows! Haha!" Yu Dabao's look at his son-in-law made Mo Fei feel embarrassed, and Chu Lingling who was beside him also smiled and looked Mo Fei up and down.

"Stop standing outside, go in and talk if you have something to say! Go in and see your son-in-law enough!" Chen Jun joked to the two of them boldly, took Chu Lingling's hand and sat down on the sofa, Yu Dabao He also sat down.

Could it be that he didn't enter the house, but looked at the empty doorway, staring with anticipation in his eyes.People in the courtyard hurried past, but the expected familiar figure never appeared.

"Xiao Mo, don't look, Yu Yun won't come now. Hey, she doesn't know you're coming back today."

Just looking around, Yu Dabao's voice came over.Mo Fei took another look unwillingly, but the result still disappointed him.Turning his head slowly, he looked at Yu Dabao suspiciously.

"That little girl joined an art training class, and she will be in the Cultural Palace during the day, and she will only come back at night when she finishes her classes." Yu Dabao explained.

"Why did the semester painting come suddenly? I remember that her grades are very good. It shouldn't be a problem to be admitted to a key university, right?" Could it be that he was surprised, he knew Yu Yun's academic performance, and she had always been in the top ten of the whole year. , It is not a problem to be admitted to a good university.Does that kind of art study class also know, because he has also thought about it before, because if he studies painting at this time and takes the college entrance examination as an art student, he will get a lot of extra points, and the admission standards of the university will be relatively high. Much lower.Of course, this is also flawed-you can only choose majors related to painting in college.

(End of this chapter)