Reborn on Top of Football

A few sparrows jumped on the remnant snow on the windowsill and awakened the sleeping Wang Ai. He gently stretched his arms and took away from Huang Xin, who was curled up in his arms. Huang Xin, who had fed the child again in the middle of the night, opened tiredly. Open your eyes: "Are you leaving?"

"No." Wang Ai leaned close to his relatives on Huang Xin's forehead: "I'm going out for morning exercises, and you can go to sleep."

Huang Xin closed her eyes again and felt the vibration of the bed and the sound of getting out of bed and stepping on slippers, and then felt the quilt around her body tightened, and she was stuffed with a pillow in her arms to make her feel more comfortable when she hugged him. .

Seeing Huang Xin smiled even though he didn't open his eyes, then she hugged her pillow and rubbed her cute look. Wang Ai smiled silently, went to the crib and looked at his fairly peaceful son before turning around. The bathroom.

After a while, Wang Ai, who was standing in the backyard, made a stretch. The sun was rising and the air was cold. His stretched limbs were left on the quiet curtain by the sun, like a majestic human sculpture coming to life. This made Huang Xin who was lying on the bed and hugging the pillow silly.

Sometimes it is difficult for two people to find each other's beauty if they are too close.

Putting on a hat and a mask, Wang Ai asked Zhang Guang to accompany him out for a morning jog. The streets of Beijing in winter are just as good. People who wake up in the morning will not say that they can’t directly recognize Wang Ai. This makes Wang Ai feel very free. Mercedes-Benz is on the streets of Beijing, watching the scenery while jogging.

At 7 o’clock in the morning, Wang Ai went home and hurried to the gym to do a set of strength training. He felt that the amount of exercise was barely enough before he went to the front yard to eat. At this time, Huang Xin also came out with the baby in his arms, Ai Xiaoqing hurriedly took the baby over Let Huang Xin hurry to eat. The two-month-old Xiao Wang Sheng was lively and active. No one was with him. He could play for a long time by himself. He could even have fun while playing. At one time, Ai Xiaoqing was worried about whether the child was stupid. Later, Wang Bin said to her. Persuaded: "Did you forget? Your son did the same when he was young."

"Parents, I'm going to visit the elementary school I donated during this winter break, and find one nearby. I remember there are some in the depths of Taihang Mountain in Hebei Province. I donated it three years ago and didn't go there once. It doesn't seem to be good." Wang Ai reported his work plan to his parents while eating.

"How about your advertising cooperation?" Ai Xiaoqing asked Wang Ai while holding Wang Sheng.

"The Asian Cup opens on January 11, and we start training on January 4. There are still 13 days in between. I plan to spend three to five days to inspect elementary schools. The remaining time will be spent on advertising, attending events, etc., the brokerage company The coordination has been done over there. I will inspect it tomorrow and come back to attend the activities there."

"Alright." Ai Xiaoqing coaxed the child twice and raised his head and said: "I have time to spend more time with Huang Xin."

Wang Ai nodded: "I estimate that I will leave Italy next summer, and my destination may be Germany, um, Bayern Munich. At that time, I want to take Huang Xin mother and son to live together, which is good for the children and for you. After all, you are still there. Young, now is not the age to retreat to the woods and get grandchildren. It’s really early to retire. People leave their jobs. Although they are relaxed, people will quickly degenerate."

Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing looked at each other, and Wang Bin said, "Well, yes, but Leo Ni will stay by then."

Ai Xiaoqing also said: "Leonie's expected delivery date is probably next August, right? Just give one away and welcome one."

Leonie on the side ate the monthly maternity meal and smiled and didn't object. This was what she had discussed with Wang Ai a long time ago. It is safest to stay at home in Beijing. However, this is a very friendly arrangement for the pregnant woman who is pregnant with her first child. She has no reason to object.

"Also, tonight, I plan to invite Shen to guide him for dinner." Wang Ai drank porridge and said with discretion: "The day before yesterday I negotiated with the AFC to have an honorary executive committee and an official position. I think about it. I still think Director Shen is suitable, so I want to communicate with him at night."

Wang Bin shook his head indifferently: "This is your business, so you can grasp it yourself."

Ai Xiaoqing nodded after thinking about it: "Guide Shen is over 50. It's not a problem to always be overseas. Can you go to the AFC to say otherwise, but you have to make arrangements. People are in the wind and rain. I’ve seen you for so many years, we can’t treat others badly."

Wang Ai nodded when he heard the sound and put down the bowl: "I'm finished, I'll call now."

Nowadays, the busiest group of Chinese football players is the 85 National Youth League led by Lao Gao. With the arrival of the winter break, all of Wang Ai’s teammates announced the start of the winter football youth training camp in the "China Sports Daily" in advance as agreed. It was announced that the 23 people who went to the World Cup in South Africa, apart from Wang Ai, had co-organized classes with football clubs, football schools, sports schools and even the media in their hometowns. The winter camp lasts for ten days from December 25th to January 3rd. The conditions for registration are between the ages of 8 and 13 years old, and 2,000 consecutive **** can not be dropped, and so on.

During this short half a year, Zhao Xuri contacted and discussed repeatedly. In the end, everyone decided not to receive fans, no fees, and no more than 50 people. They tried their best to ensure that the purpose of the event was pure and the quality of teaching was sufficient. Among them, Bai Guanghai has decided to co-organize with Liaoning Football School, Chen Tao and Gao Fengwen Football School, Zhao Xuri to Dalian Albin Club, Zhou Haibin and Shandong Luneng. Therefore, there is no worry about the venue, board and lodging, nor the trainees.

This is what the national team has given back to Chinese football after the success of the national team. It is a loyal thing to help football youth training, so try to avoid all kinds of troubles and strive for a good start.

When the 22 vigorous winter camps were about to open, Lao Shen seemed very leisurely. Although he is currently the longest overseas coach of the Chinese native coach, under the outstanding achievements of the national team, almost no one of the Super Platinum generation mentioned that year, and he was happy to have a good time. When he received a call from Wang Ai, he even I just woke up!

"Invite me to eat? Why is it so good all of a sudden?" Old Shen was probably washing his face over there.

"Those who miss you, are you free?" Wang Ai also laughed.

Old Shen, who was in the bathroom at home, raised his head and wiped his face with a towel in the mirror, and rubbed his bald head by the way: "I'm free when I have time, but I don't have any appetite recently."

"Speaking of how many delicacies have you eaten, what else would you eat besides hot pot?"

"I love hot pot, but if I always eat it, the average person can't move me anymore." Lao Shen took the phone and slid to his dining room and continued to chat with Wang Ai.

"Have you ever eaten a table of thousands of yuan worth of hot pot?" Wang Ai tempted.

"Huh?" Old Shen came in spirit: "It's good to eat hot pot warmly in the house this winter."

"Hey." Wang Ai is not easy to laugh at Old Shen's greedy mouth. It was the two of them squatting their teeth: "By the way, let my Aunt Wang and my elder sister come together."

"Okay." Old Shen said cheerfully: "Then I will go with the whole family."