Vol 8 Chapter 11: Wang Chaoju's Self-Cultivation (1)

"I didn't do anything." Sitting under the shade of a tree at home in Haidian, Wang Ai said modestly, "I'm just a prop..."
"Then don't be too happy, you've already seen the back molars." Xu Qinglian said disdainfully.
"Ahahahaha!" Wang Ai jumped up and turned twice on the spot, waving his arms, "That's right, it's all because of me! I'm just waiting for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to give me a medal!"
"It's still too early to formally establish diplomatic relations." Huang Xin also poured cold water on it.
Wang Ai looked at the two suspiciously: "You guys accepted the gift very happily."
Speaking of this, Huang Xin finally got a little more formal: "Speaking of which, is this a national gift? Should it be handed over?"
"It doesn't count? Just a little jewelry is not worth a lot of money. If the other party is not a prince, I would look down on it." Wang Aiman ​​said indifferently: "Even the officials of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs didn't remind me."
"I think you should be more serious about this matter. Now that you have already started, you must complete the whole thing. Don't give you the medal because of such a small matter... Well, it is delayed."
Wang Ai thought about it seriously this time: "I have received other gifts before, such as princes and prime ministers, but no one has asked me to hand them in? Of course they are not expensive things, and I have gifts in return. Look at this This time I brought the national team jersey, Manchester City jersey, and by the way, the ball I used for my 78th league goal, and I think it’s pretty much the same in terms of economic value.

"It's not a matter of economic value." Huang Xin shook his head: "I think you'd better ask for instructions. Let's rest assured, right?"
After a while, Wang Ai put down the phone: "Look, it's just you who think too much. Let me tell you, this is a personal gift and I don't need to turn it in. If it is really a national gift, it must be for our vice chairman. In the name of the country, you say I am a fart, I will never receive a national gift in my life."
Huang Xin smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Not necessarily, you work more for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, maybe someone will let you pass it on."
"Then I'm not greedy. Passing God of Wealth, the so-called horse has no night grass and is not fat. If you see it and don't eat it, it's better not to see it." Wang Ai shook his hands.
"Then you still want to detain it?"
"I don't dare to detain it, but it should be fine to take it home and play for two days, and you have to be allowed to rest when delivering the express delivery." Wang Ai shook his head and began to daydream.
"Are you going to pick up the child later?" Kang Si took the newspaper into the inner courtyard and said casually while reading it.
"What newspaper?" Wang Ai stretched out his hand.
Kang Siluoda came over and sat with the three of them under the shade of the tree, except for the one in hand, a large stack was placed on the small round table. Huang Xin took a copy and opened it casually: "I watched TV last night, but I haven't read any newspaper reviews yet... Your transfer is so big, and the game is so small?"
"A hundred Bhutanese national teams can't keep up with Real Madrid." Wang Ai shrugged, opened the newspaper, and smiled more and more.
Xu Qinglian didn't read the newspaper. She had Wang Tu's stroller in her hand and Wang Hongzhuang in her arms: "Sister Huang Xin means that the focus is wrong, especially our country's traditional media."
Only then did Wang Ai realize what Huang Xin said, and shook his head: "Maybe it's a bit of a cover-up, India has a deep control over Bhutan, but I am a world-renowned celebrity after all, and I may go to other princes once in my life." It’s okay to chase stars. And we didn’t say anything substantive last night. It’s impossible for a person like me to set foot on any substantive things. It’s my duty to be a mascot. I don’t want to do it. So, with a clear conscience, it’s nothing to do. At most, the newspaper followed the media rules. After all, few people know about Bhutan, and no one is interested. If you are interested, it’s not easy. It’s much better to mention Real Madrid. You can like it or scold it. It doesn’t matter. The newspaper can still earn a wave of sales. Look at today’s red headline: For the first time in history, Wang Ai teamed up with Real Madrid to create an invincible battleship! Tsk tsk, I Excited, really."
Seeing Wang Ai dancing, Xu Qinglian shrugged: "You are in a good mood."
Huang Xin smiled and said, "It's been several years, and it's rare to have such a long vacation. Have you decided where to go for vacation?"
Wang Ai put down the newspaper and sighed: "You are asking Yu Blind, what can I come up with? Besides the Maldives and Hainan Island, where else have I been? Oh, and Cuba, I'm in a panic when I think about it."
Xu Qinglian took a newspaper to read, and Huang Xin took a sip of tea: "What do you think Xiaomei will say here?"
Wang Ai blinked, imitating Shi Wenjun's way of picking Liu Yemei: "You are still at a loss? Why don't you say that you live in a scenic spot all day long?"
"You really look like one." Kang Si laughed.
"That's right, I've figured it out from top to bottom, from inside to outside these years!" Wang Ai winked at Kang Si.
Huang Xin and Kang Si, who were also figured out, felt a little shy for a moment, Xu Qinglian looked down at the newspaper and said abruptly, "It's as if you haven't been figured out."
Amid Huang Xin and Kang Si's uncontrollable laughter, Xu Qinglian raised her head and extended a slap: "Five times."
Just like five opposite sexes suddenly broke in while taking a bath, Wang Ai instinctively covered his face with his hands: "Oh, I'm dead!"
Xu Qinglian was a little surprised by Wang Ai's reaction. She really didn't expect that the only long vacation in the past few years would make the man so relaxed. The moment the man put down his arm and looked over dangerously, she said very alertly: "Kang Si just asked Are you going to pick up the child, you haven't said yet?"
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When it comes to children, Wang Ai choked in his throat when he was about to blurt out "wait tonight and see how I deal with you" or "see how you deal with me at night", and his mind was taken away: "I'll go...no Appropriate, I can't explain how you are born with nine sons, all of them are different, just like the yellow hair of Zhonghua, it looks like a pair of water, and I have to be believed if I say it was born by you, I can't It is said to be a genetic mutation, and each of them has changed.

"How can you say that about your own child?" Huang Xin blamed while holding back his laughter.
"Is this the end of the story?" Wang Ai shook his head indifferently: "If a child wants to be beaten, he needs to be physically and mentally. To be a strong person, he needs to be physically and mentally important. You don't want to be beaten." spoil."
The women responded in different ways.
Xu Qinglian didn't take it seriously. She and Leoni had similar views on parenting. Except for some principled issues, she let her own way, grew wildly, and loved whatever she wanted. After hearing this, Huang Xin began to think about it. She always felt that her own generation was crooked, so she was very sensitive to the child's thoughts and trends, which seemed to be a bit of a moral cleanliness. After listening to Kang Si's thoughtful thinking, she has not yet entered the role of mother since she came back to check and prove that she had a false alarm about "pregnancy" last time. She has a common language with Huang Xin.