There is a dream called football

A plane from Porto landed at Liverpool Airport, and a man walked out of the airport.

Li Qiao and Lorinda stepped forward to greet him.

"Raven."

The Portuguese league has a Christmas holiday, so Raven has already had a holiday. He came to Liverpool for a holiday.

In Europe, Li Qiao and Raven were strangers, while Lorinda and Sosa were like their relatives.

At Christmas, of course, you have to be with your loved ones.

Lorinda, Li Qiao, and Raven hugged each other tightly.

"Raven, you're home."

"Hehe, I think so too."

"Li Qiao, let your club buy Raven next season."

"Haha, maybe I can't afford it."

"hehe."

Back home, the family was busy, and Uncle Sosa also showed off his cooking skills. Since he runs a restaurant, he must be able to cook, but Sosa hasn't shown his skills for a long time.

"I was a famous chef in Porto when I was young."

"Yes, he turned into a fat man later." Lorinda smiled.

"Hahaha."

"Daughter, why do you always complain about me?"

"hey-hey."

"By the way, Raven, how is Porto doing now?"

"It's much warmer."

"I miss the blue sky of Porto so much," Lorinda said with a smile.

"Go back when you have time, you are not short of money."

"I have to take care of Li Qiao."

"Haha, that's what I said."

"Raven, you have a girlfriend too, right?",

Raven hesitated.

"Haha, there's nothing to be embarrassed about if you have a girlfriend."

"By the way, Dad, how old were you when you started having girlfriends?"

"Well, I think Porto's red wine is the best."

The answer is not what was asked.

"Haha, there must be something wrong in your heart."

After dinner was prepared, the family ate dinner at the dining table, enjoying the feeling that they had not experienced for a long time.

"By the way, there are also dumplings."

"There are also dumplings. Eating dumplings on Christmas is so special."

At this moment, Raven's cell phone rang.

"I'll pick it up."

When he came back, he brought back his laptop.

"My mother was afraid that I would have a miserable life in Europe, so she asked to have a video chat with me."

"Then it's a video."

Raven opened the video, and it was Raven's mother on the other end.

"This is Li Qiao, you know him."

"Hi, auntie."

"This is my agent and landlord."

"Hello."

"This is Lorinda, the landlord's daughter and Li Qiao's girlfriend."

"Wow, so beautiful."

"Yes."

"Is it okay? Mom, my life in Europe is not miserable. On the contrary, I am living a good life. They are all my family."

"Then mom will feel relieved."

"Don't worry about it, my mother."

"hehe."

Turning off the video, Li Qiao shouted, "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?"

"I suddenly miss my mother too. Can you lend me your computer?"

"good."

Li Qiao sent a message to his mother. It was already early in the morning, but Li Qiao's mother still responded quickly.

"I'm already asleep, what are you doing?"

"Mom, I'm eating Christmas dinner, do you want to take a look?"

"OK."

Li Qiao opened the video.

"Look, this is Raven."

"More handsome."

"This is Lorinda."

"Hello, Lorinda, thank you for taking care of Li Qiao."

"It should."

"Technology is so advanced nowadays. Even though we are thousands of miles apart, we can still have a meal together."

"Mom, come to Liverpool during the Spring Festival."

"It depends on the situation. After all, I can't just leave like you father and son."

"Haha, mom."

After chatting for a while, his mother said it was time to go to bed, so Li Qiao could only turn off the video.

"Li Qiao, are you still homesick? We are actually your relatives."

"I know."

"Let's set off fireworks later."

"good."

When Li Qiao was a child, he loved to set off fireworks. Every Chinese New Year, his father would always take him to buy a lot of fireworks, and sometimes he would still be able to set off all the fireworks after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

After dinner, Lorinda, Raven, and Li Qiao went to an open place to set off fireworks. Lorinda liked blue fireworks.

Raven asked: "Why do you like blue fireworks?"

"Because it's very beautiful, and blue is the most difficult firework to make."

Lorinda is the kind of person who is very persistent in doing things. For example, if she likes fireworks, she will study the composition of fireworks.

"Why?" Raven asked.

"Because blue is the color of copper burning, and there must be the right temperature to create the most beautiful blue."

"Haha, Lorinda, you know a lot."

"Hehe, it's okay."

"Then let's set off fireworks."

Lorinda felt like she was back to her childhood again. Every time Christmas came, the feeling of returning to her childhood was very strong.

"Perhaps everyone hopes that they will not grow up."

Li Qiao smiled and said: "How come you two have become so emotional? You are still young people."

"Ha ha."

At this time, a father and son, one big and one small, came over holding fireworks.

"Dad, I like blue, why do you have to buy me red fireworks?"

"Because we are Liverpool fans."

puff.

Raven couldn't help but laugh here, but the child was still wondering, "Can't Liverpudlians like blue?"

"Of course not."

"But the sky is blue."

sweat.

Li Qiao was really worried about the child, wondering if his parents would beat him impulsively.

But this father obviously didn't.

"Child, is the sky blue? You can look at it later."

The father lit the fireworks, and the whole sky suddenly lit up red. The child clapped and said, "The sky has turned red."

"Yes, look, how amazing it is."

Lorinda smiled and said, "Isn't this a bad example of a child?"

"This is faith, and the faith of many fans lasts for generations."

"Li Qiao, when you have a child in the future, will you let him play football?"

"Of course, I want him to be a player."

At this moment, the little boy pointed here and said, "Dad, that seems to be Li Qiao."

"Li Qiao? It's impossible."

My father looked at it and was stunned. It was really Li Qiao.

The two father and son ran over, "Li Qiao, why are you here?"

"Same as you, setting off fireworks."

"Dad, he has blue fireworks."

The little boy pointed, and Lorinda smiled and said: "This is mine, because I am from Porto, and you know that Porto people like blue."

"Oh, that's it."

Dad said, "I told you, Liverpudlians only like red."

"Li Qiao, can you sign an autograph for my son?"

"sure."

Li Qiao signed his name on the little boy's body, which was a smaller Liverpool jersey.

This is inheritance. I remember Gerrard started as a caddy when he was a child. Maybe the little boy in front of me will be the next Gerrard many years later.

In European football, this is how inheritance works.