Vol 2 Chapter 367: Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea Orphanage (2)

And Wang Ai seems to have nothing to do except bragging and throwing money away to give gifts. In addition to going to school in this life is playing football, the truth of life skills, and is equal to Ozil. Wang Ai had to take over the work of Xiao Meng's sister and picked up a digital camera ... Well, he is still familiar with this.
All afternoon, there was laughter in the orphanage. The full and busy process has also washed away the impetuousness of everyone. In this innocent world, people have forgotten the hustle and bustle of professional leagues. This makes Wang Aibai, who is not very involved, feel mixed: Sure enough, happiness comes from comparison. These children, especially small ones, don't know how much they hope to have a family, but they have no love.
In the afternoon, Ozil also made a new discovery. Among the children, there was a twelve-year-old named Rudy who was very talented in football. According to the nuns, this child loved playing football since he was a child, and often took a boy named Derby. Ten-year-old plays with him. The nuns didn't know how to play, and the courtyard of the monastery was not large, so they were more playing ball and dribbling. When Ozil was resting after the show, they bravely offered to perform for Ozil. As a result, Ozil was surprised to find that the football talent of this kid named Rudy was very good. Even the smaller Derby performed well.
Ozil was afraid that he had read it wrong. He deliberately pulled Wang Ai to watch it together. Later, he successively attracted Mertesacker, Boateng, and even Xu Genbao finally came.
When Xu Genbao, a "kid king" for a lifetime, his eyes were poisoned. What child walked in front of him, basically looking at his figure, his eyes, and his pace, can basically judge the child's development on football. So at first glance, he didn't make a statement on the spot, and Wang Ai was pointing and pointing.
These two children, two years later, it will be no problem to enter Tubingen 01. If you practice well and do not deviate, you can join the professional team in the future.
Wang Ai didn't believe in evil, so how could you find a genius so easily? Xu Genbao sneered: With such a huge football population, gene inheritance from generation to generation, what are the two geniuses? What, like us, are geniuses genetic mutations?
"Gene mutation" Wang Ai had to touch his head and nodded to agree with Xu Genbao's love of talents: next year, a new echelon: Tubingen Youth 03 will be set up, which is positioned as the youth team and Tubingen 01. In fact, this plan has been in place for a long time, but Tubingen Youth 01 is still mixed in the fourth level of the community league, so don't worry. But plans are not as good as changes, Xu Genbao loves talent, and Wang Ai has a collector's habit. So this matter is settled, anyway, there are still two months, the Tubingen football team also lacks young players who want to join the team.
At dinner, the atmosphere reached its climax. Bai Guanghai spent a whole afternoon preparing dinner for dozens of people. Although there were nuns from the orphanage to help, it was also exhausting, because most of the staple foods are special "Oriental bread", stuffed bread, commonly known as "bun"!
Laobai's bread remodeling plan was not very successful. Most Germans were horrified and even frightened after biting a bite of bread. They all thought that they had eaten worms ... but this time in the orphanage, Laobai absorbed it. Lesson learned: Let the children see when you pack, and you will be scared to death for a while.
Since the best chef, Comrade Liu, rushed to Spain to investigate the Royal Betis, Wang Ai was also stuffed into the kitchen by old white peasants, and braised pork was made into five large pots.
Germans love meat and sweets as much as beer, and braised pork also won the biggest cheer for Wang Aibo this afternoon! Although German children don't use chopsticks, it doesn't matter, you can use a fork. Forks are not convenient and you can use a spoon!
After dinner, the players waved goodbye to the children and agreed to come again on a Saturday next month. Some emotional children even wiped tears, such as the girls who bid farewell to Mertesacker.
The moon above the head is shining brightly. The team members whispered and laughed down from the mountain, facing the three-two-two talk of the small town of Tübingen at the beginning of the lantern festival. Xiaomeng was comforting the old white with sore arms, Luo Tongliang and Boateng two savages were laughing and laughing together, it seemed that they were exchanging cannibalism, while Chen Yang asked Xu Genbao for advice.
Leoni and Wang Ai walked together at the end, each carrying their backpacks.
"Sometimes I hate my mother." Leoni raised his hands and looked up at the moon. "I left when I was so young. I have never seen our brothers and sisters. I also envied other people ’s children to be with their parents when I was young. Life, and sometimes I even woke up dreaming after college. But today ... "
Leonie took a few deep breaths and looked back at the dark monastery. It turned out that there were still many children still standing in front of the door and looking at them. Even if the distance was long, Leonie could feel those pairs full of longing. His eyes are blocking his footsteps.
"But today I know that I was really happy. At least my father took care of our brothers and sisters. Even if it has been difficult to meet each other in recent years, there is a person in my heart after all. Even if it is a mother, there is an object of hate. And These children, they don't know who to hate, and they have no emotional trust. "
Wang Ai looked at Leonie sideways. This afternoon, the former Lion King of Tubingen showed a rare affection for licking the calf of the female lion, taking great care of the children, and even looking at the lively Wang Ai was tired. She also enjoyed it.
"Well, what do you need me to do?" Wang Ai didn't make fun of Leonie with this, but she knew what Leonie was doing.
Sympathy is true, and motherhood is also true, but there must be no conspiracy to speak in this way, otherwise Leonie would rather be willing to show her sexyness in front of Wang Ai, and she would not show her weakness.
"I, I think, can you be at the Lions Stadium ..." Leoni murmured: "Establish a seat for the orphans?"
Facing the black pupils in Wang Ai's night, Leonie was inexplicably flustered: "If the ticket is sent, it is not formal enough, and it may be interpreted as a solicitation of fans and hypocrisy. According to what you insist, either do not do it or Well, we might as well do it in one step. So, we ... just set up ten special seats. "
Wang Ai frowned and thought about Leoni's proposal.
Tickets for ball delivery are very common, but there are too few special seats, usually private boxes are special seats, such as club chair boxes, family boxes or meritorious boxes. For ordinary fans, most fans organizations have special stands, but there is no special seat. In the final analysis, a football club is a business, for profit, not a public welfare organization.
"Let's set a lot? Five? Um ... one? Haha, one, every time we select the best performer? We have fulfilled our obligations anyway."
The German girl who pretended to be generous and heroic in front of her, but couldn't hide the anxiety and the slightest pleading of the eyes, shook her head: "Ten? Five? One?"
Next to Leoni's trembling body, Wang Ai smiled with an evil charm: "How is that enough? Either don't do it, or just do it well. Little Lion, set up twenty orphan seats, and can temporarily float to thirty! "
Leonie gaped, but didn't expect such an answer. His own little boss is more willful than himself, and he fully supports his unconventional and even taboo proposals.
Wang Ai reached out and patted Leoni's clean cheek: "Fool, as the owner of Leoni's stadium, the stadium is mine and yours."
Leoni came back to her, stared at Wang Ai, and suddenly called out "Wang," and slammed into Wang Ai's arms.
Yuehua is like water, the mountain road is empty, Wang Ai's shoulder is wet with Lei Ni's tears.