Vol 5 Chapter 312: The Light of Apennines (2)

"Ah, I'm back!" Wang Ai shouted when he finally returned to his home on the edge of the forest park in the small town of Appiano. But nobody came to open the door. Wang Ai kicked the door at will. The best footballer in the world among football players, you can imagine how powerful his feet are, and the iron gate bangs straight.
The lady's cry came out immediately.
Kang Si took out the key to open the door and glanced at Wang Ai strangely: "So happy?"
The lady had already called in the room, and then the courtyard door and the room door opened at the same time. The two groups approached each other, and Xu Qinglian took a trolley case from Wang Ai: "Are you good at it? Learn to kick the door?"
"Hey, after a big toss, I'm finally back." Wang Ai said, bending over and holding the lady in his arms, blocking her mouth and tongue: "How about home?"
"It's only a week." Xu Qinglian went to the door and lifted the trolley case a little bit laboriously: "What is so heavy?"
"It's eaten." Wang Ai smiled: "It's the Chinese New Year. My family is worried that we will be boring in the New Year. I brought a lot of food and Lantern Festival. By the way, let's make dumplings for the New Year? Months have been hard."
Xu Qinglian gave a hum, and with Wang Ai's help, she crossed the threshold of the trolley box: "Okay, but I don't know what to cook."
In the living room, Shi Wenjun was packing orders, and said: "I think it's almost New Year every day now. Anyway, what I ate for New Year when I was a kid is not better than what I usually eat now."
"Isn't it?" Xu Qinglian handed the trolley case to Tang Mudan, and received the small key from Wang Ai. She watched Tang Mudan send the trolley case to the kitchen, and after opening it, he took out the ingredients and put them in the freezer. She sat on the sofa and grabbed Wiwi who was about to run and forced her cat up: "My family conditions were fine when I was in Yingkou, but I can’t say that I’ve been in Liaoyang. It’s better to be in Liaoyang, but it doesn’t seem to be worse than now. How many"
These words aroused the resonance of a whole room of Chinese people. They talked about New Year's events when they were young. There were feelings about the difficulties at that time, and there were also good memories of that time.
When Wang Ai heard that this was homesickness, he hurriedly said: "This time we have a good year. I have brought all the Chinese Spring Festival couplets. I will buy some fireworks and firecrackers tomorrow. By the way, who will cut paper?"
Shi Wenjun raised his hand: "I, I learned it when I was young."
"The craftsmanship is okay?"
"I practiced while working in Sichuan. Guang'an is famous for paper-cutting."
"Oh, well, I leave the paper-cutting to you. Everyone also talk about what else to buy for the Chinese New Year?"
"Colored lanterns!" Tang Mudan said happily when he walked out of the kitchen: "When I was a child, I was especially envious of the lanterns hung in other people's homes. I can watch them all night without getting tired!"
"Okay, count as one lantern, what else?"
Wang Ai opened up the minds of the people, and everyone worked together. Yan Zhu said that he would give everyone croquettes, fried dough sticks, fried twists, and fried spring rolls during the New Year. It is said that he learned from the chief secretary of Tianjin when he was a soldier. Zhao Dan reluctantly expressed that he was ready to show off the cake, but when a southern girl in Wenjun's guard understood it, she said that it was "campa" and said she wanted to help.
Another southern girl who was motivated said she wanted to make rice dumplings, which frightened the "northern" and asked eloquently, aren't rice dumplings eaten during the Dragon Boat Festival?
Having said a lot, the final difficulty is what kind of food is to be eaten. Usually, what you eat is good enough. Why do you have to mention something during the Chinese New Year? What do you eat? Everyone's imagination is not enough. Fortunately, Wang Ai had already prepared: "I, I will show you a hand during the Chinese New Year and make a Buddha jump over the wall! I have brought all the ingredients, including sea cucumber, abalone and shark fin!"
Everyone applauded. Although Wang Ai jokingly said that Buddha Jumping the Wall is a high-end version of Northeast Brawl, and so many people can share a bowl, but it is also a high-end ingredient. Wang Ai triumphantly pressed his hands down: "I'm not finished, I will also make lion heads! Clear stew, deep-fried, or braised. I also brought the sauce for stewed duck. I will buy two tomorrow. When the duck comes back, we want chicken, duck and fish for the Chinese New Year this year. I am not healthy anymore, just one day!"
Xu Qinglian lowered her head on the back of a discarded bill, remembering the things to be purchased tomorrow, and preparing to purchase tomorrow. Most of the time, her boyfriend has a mouthful, and she and Kang Si take care of everything. Kang Si is now inclined to Wang Ai's work assistant, and Xu Qinglian handles all the chores in her life now.
"Then you have to buy some dried fruits, chestnuts, red dates, hazelnuts, what else? Southern?" Xu Qinglian asked Shi Wenjun's defense, and several people began to chat.
Kang Si looked at the enthusiasm of these Chinese people as crazy as they were, and couldn't talk for a long time. Finally, others said that she was tired and raised her hand: "Also, there is a Spring Festival Gala, right?"
Everyone is abrupt, isn't it? Wang Ai flipped through the schedule. There was a match on New Year’s Eve. It was 8:30 in the evening, and it was 1 pm in Italy, so I can see it all. When I come back from the game at ten o'clock in the evening, it's a good time to have a New Year's Eve dinner, hey!
The discussion was almost over, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest.
In the afternoon of the next day, Wang Ai returned to the base to officially cancel his leave, and distributed Spring Festival gifts to his teammates in advance: one set of Tang suit for one person and one group fan. Of course, this was not for nothing. The clothes were put on on the spot. Under the command of Wang Ai, he recorded a section of "Happy New Year" in front of Conse's camera. The two captains Zanetti and Cambiasso stood on each side. With a spring festival couplet, two big men, Ibrahimovic and Wang Ai, joined hands in the middle to hold the horizontal batch. Quaresma and Balotelli were holding a blessing and smiling like a fool.
This is really not Wang Ai's ingenuity, but that day after the CCTV recorded the show, Bai Yansong specifically told Wang Ai. He hosted the Spring Festival Gala this year. This is a shot for the Spring Festival Gala.
Of course, Wang Ai also brought things to Jose, but this time it was not ham or old godmother, but two sets of tiger leather hats and tiger head shoes. By the way, Wang Ai took leave again...
Because the game is at home and it is night again, Wang Ai plans to watch the Spring Festival Gala at home in the afternoon and attend the event at the consulate the next day. This must be communicated to Jose in advance.
Jose was relieved after listening, I thought you were going back to China again!
Two days later, at the Meazza Stadium, at 8:30 in the evening, Inter Milan, who have split the Coppa Italia champions in the past four years, met with Roma. Jose, despite Wang Ai’s long-distance journey and not yet fully adjusted, put him on the field and strives to win Under the opponent.
Ten minutes before the opening, both sides attacked and defended fiercely and both shot. In the 11th minute, Inter won a direct free kick in the frontcourt. Wang Ai fought, a tricky arc bypassed the wall and went straight to the dead corner, opening Inter's lead. Subsequently, he and Ibrahimovic teamed up to frequently create threats in the penalty area of ​​Rome, and finally defeated the capital team 4-1 cleanly, washing away the shadow of the last defeat.