Super Storm

"I'm back."

Su Wenhong dragged his tired body into the house.

"I'm back, I'm soaked all over. I'm going to wash and eat immediately." Wife Yeqing shouted from the kitchen.

Su Ye, the daughter who was sitting at the dining table, looked up and shouted at her father, and then buried herself in her homework.

Su Wenhong's face was full of depression, and he walked into the living room and sat down on the sofa.

"Little leaf, do you know? I lost a lot today." Su Wenhong said feebly.

"What's the matter?" Su Ye asked with concern, "Is the seniors' results in the mock exams not satisfactory?"

She also attended the school where her father taught, but she was a sophomore and won the college entrance examination next year.

For the father who has always been responsible, Su Ye feels that only if the students fail to pass the exam will he be so upset.

"More serious than this."

"It's still serious?" Su Ye was a little surprised. After thinking about it, she tentatively asked, "Wouldn't it be you who made a mistake, would you be transferred out of graduating class?"

Su Wenhong glanced at her daughter angrily, shaking her head and sighing, the girl is the girl, where can you understand the man's mind?

If I was really transferred out of the graduating class, I would certainly firecrackers to celebrate, but also sigh?

"I went to the park to run after school today and I met Yang Yang."

"Oh." Su Ye was not surprised.

"Two of my running friends have seen him, and I chatted with him for a while, and when it's time to sign, but when I chased over, I didn't even see the figure. You said you were angry or not?"

"Dad, are you sulking for this?"

"Nonsense, do you think?" Su Wenhong asked angrily.

Su Ye pouted, wondering if she would tell her dad now?

"Although, they all said that Yang Yang would go again tomorrow, but I didn't see it today, and I always felt unhappy. Last time I didn't go to Germany to watch the Champions League final, I lost a lot." Su Wenhong said so far, every time It is regretful that the intestines are all green.

It was at this time that his wife Yeqing had already prepared dinner and walked out of the kitchen with a dish in one hand.

"Leaves, quickly clean up and eat."

Then I looked back at my husband who was paralyzed on the sofa. "You are in your forties. You still learn to chase stars. How do you teach students?"

"What's the matter? I will talk to Yang Yang from the students in my class. You don't know, we have many common topics."

"Just blow it." Ye Qingqing smiled and walked back to the kitchen.

"What do you know?" Su Wenhong also replied in disappointment.

Su Ye giggled and watched her parents squabble, she was used to it.

"Dad, I will tell you something." Su Ye said softly.

"What's the matter?" Su Wenhong asked.

This baby girl has always been clever and her academic performance has been very stable. The only thing that makes her parents not very happy is that she is interested in dialogue dramas and performances, saying that she wants to read Chinese opera, but Su Wenhong and Ye Ziqing are both middle school teachers and hope that their daughters Reading teacher.

Of course, now only in the second year of high school, the family of three is still in constant communication.

"Dad, I know where Yang Yang lives."

"What?" Su Wenhong scared the whole person almost to jump, "You know?"

"Well, I ran into it while running in the Summer Palace in the morning."

"He runs the Summer Palace every morning?"

"I don't know, I just saw him in the morning, but I'm sure he must be opposite our house now."

Following Su Ye's gesture, Su Wenhong suddenly felt a sense of divine initiation. His hands slammed on his thighs, and the whole person jumped up. "I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of it?"

"He came to Beijing and practiced in the nearby park. He was so good with the brothers Wei Zhen and Wei Zheng. They must have lived in their house. Oh, I ’m so stupid. Wei Zhen and Wei Zheng are not interesting enough. Did not tell me, I ... "

Suspicious, Su Wenhong suddenly pulled his daughter away.

"After dinner, where are you going?" Ye Qing asked when he walked out of the kitchen and saw them go out.

"Please guests."

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After Yang Yang returned from the park, he took a beautiful bath and felt comfortable all over.

Having just taken out the pasta and tomato sauce from the refrigerator, he plans to give himself a bowl of noodles to eat.

Just before the fire started, I heard the doorbell ringing outside.

"Who? Isn't that Wei Zhen?"

Yang Yang walked over in amusement, nagging while opening the door: "My house, you don't have to ring the bell when you enter the door."

But when she opened the door, she saw the little beauty Su Yeqiao standing at the door, raising her right hand with pink face to greet herself, and behind her stood a middle-aged man with a fat body.

"Hello, Su Xiaomei, is there something wrong?"

Su Ye pointed to the father behind him, "This is my dad, he is your fan."

"Oh, uncle, hello." Yang Yang quickly let go, and invited them in.

"Hello, Yang Yang, it's really you." Su Wenhong was comfortable now, but didn't expect it to be true.

Yang Yang nodded a little embarrassingly, looked at Su Xiaomei, but saw her shrugging delicately, with a helpless expression, as if to say, look, let me tell you, my dad really likes you.

As soon as he entered the door and saw that Yang Yang was the only one, Su Wenhong asked about the situation and knew that Yang Yang was living alone, so he was a little unhappy.

"This is really true of Wei Zhen, and I don't know how to say hello to me. We also have a care for each other. We are old neighbors for many years. My parents and I are also good friends. Their guests are our guests."

As he was saying, Su Wenhong looked at the kitchen, "Oh, did you eat it tonight?"

"Not yet. I'm planning to give myself a bowl of noodles."

"How can I do this? I eat a lot of instant noodles, there is no nutrition." Then, Su Wenhong stood up and grabbed Yang Yang, "Go, go to my house to eat, not my bragging, your aunt's cooking is still good. "

"No, uncle, I ... not ..."

Yang Yang would like to say that your elderly misunderstood, I am talking about pasta, not instant noodles.

But where the enthusiastic Su Wenhong would give him the opportunity to explain, immediately pulled him out of the door and went directly into the opposite.

The Su family and the Wei family are indeed old neighbors for many years. According to the Su Wenhongs, the brothers Wei Zhen and Wei Zheng both grew up watching them. family.

"This is really true. Yang Yang is only seventeen years old. He doesn't know how to say hello, so he can let you stay alone. What if there is something?" Ye Qingqing heard Su Wenhong's remarks and immediately complained. Wei Zhen was not sensible.

When Yang Yang saw Su Xiaomei in Wei Zhen's blog before, he could also feel the closeness of the two people from the line. At this time, the enthusiasm of the Su Wenhong couple was also sincere, which made him not easy to refuse and could only stay and be a guest.

The original Yang Yang prepared dinner for himself was pasta with tomato sauce, with bread and some fruits, which are relatively light. Although the dinner with clear leaves is delicious, there are many taboos for professional players, such as braised pork.

For this dish, Yang Yang did not dare to touch it.

At first, the Su Wenhong couple thought Yang Yang was polite and wanted to take the initiative to give him a vegetable, but after listening to Yang Yang's explanation, they also realized that Su Wenhong, who is a senior fan, even appreciated it.

"You are young, but you have begun to understand self-discipline. This is much better than those domestic players who eat skewers and beer all day. Don't learn from them. The most important thing for professional players is their own bodies."

Yang Yang nodded and agreed.

On the other side, Ye Qingqing reminded her daughter gently, "Leaf, you look at Yang Yang, who is as old as you, but so sensible. If you are half self-disciplined, I and your dad will be relieved."

"Mom, I have been very self-disciplined and worked very hard." Su Yejiao lamented.

"Your mother means that you can do better, for example, use the time of acting to do other things." Su Wenhong said.

Su Ye was struck by left and right, and wherever he dare to retort, he immediately buried himself in a meal.

"Eh, by the way, Yang Yang, since you want to be quiet, then the park must not go anymore. As soon as the news spreads, the media reporter must come immediately." Su Wenhong suggested.

Yang Yang felt the same way, but he hadn't figured out where he was going.

"In this way, you go to school with me tomorrow, our school also has a trapezoidal stand, and there are shades and shades, except at noon, you do n’t have to worry about the sun at other times, it ’s more suitable than the park, and you ’re guaranteed that no one will disturb you, if you have Interest, you can also play a game with our school team after school to find a feeling. "

Yang Yang thinks it's good. After all, the school has security guards and it's a hot day. The park is indeed quite dry.

"Write a recipe for me in a moment, put a list of what you like and can eat, and make a list so that I know what I want. You will come to the aunt's house every night to eat." Ye Qingqing can't be questioned. Announced.

"Auntie, why is this so funny?"

"I'm angry even if you're polite." Ye Qing also took out the majesty of the teacher.

Yang Qing could only agree when the sentiment was difficult.

"Additionally, there are clothes changed on weekdays ..."

"This is no longer necessary, I hired a part-time worker."

"Well, okay, but what do you need, though tell me, don't be polite to us."

"Oh, thank you aunt."

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After dinner, Yang Yang was supervised by Su Ye and wrote a recipe, which was then put home.

Wei Zhen was not very relieved that Yang Yang was staying at home alone. He took the time to come back and take a look. After hearing this, he felt that it was very good. He was also more at ease. After all, the Asian Cup was coming and he was also busy.

Yang Yang took some money and asked Wei Zhen to send it to Su Wenhong. It was Yang Yang's food expenses. As a result, Su Wenhong and Ye Qingqing wiped out Wei Zhen in one pass and hurried back. Wei Zhen was envious and jealous of Yang Yang.

"Now, my aunt and uncle treat you better than me." Wei Zhen shook his head silently.

"It's not just you, I started to wonder if I was born by them." Su Ye on the side was also innocent and helpless.

Yang Yang feels funny, is this a special treatment for guests?

However, after getting acquainted, he didn't make any difference and proposed that Su Ye accompany him to buy football and equipment on weekends, and buy two or three sets of changing clothes by the way, because he was in Toulon this time.

Su Ye will not refuse.