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Chapter 312 The Light of the Apennine (2)

 "Ah, I'm back!" Wang Ai, who finally returned to the edge of the forest park in Appiano Town, shouted, but no one came to open the door. Wang Ai kicked the door casually. As the best footballer among the world football players, you can imagine how strong his feet are. The iron gate banged.

The lady's screams immediately came out.

Kang Si stepped forward and took out the key and opened the door and looked at Wang Ai strangely: "So happy?"

The lady was already calling in the room, and then the yard door and the door opened at the same time. The two groups approached each other. Xu Qinglian took a trolley box from Wang Ai: "Have you gained skills? Have you learned to kick the door?"

"Hehe, I'm finally back after a long trip." Wang Ai said, bent down and hugged the lady in his arms, blocking its mouth and tongue: "Is the family okay?"

"It's only been a week." Xu Qinglian went to the door and lifted the trolley case with some difficulty: "What's so heavy?"

"It's something to eat." Wang Ai smiled and said, "It's the New Year, and my family is worried that we are not going to be able to celebrate the New Year, so we brought a lot of food and Lantern Festival. By the way, let's make dumplings during the New Year? Have a good meal, you have worked hard in the past few months."

Xu Qinglian nodded and with the help of Wang Ai, he crossed the trolley box over the threshold: "Okay, but I don't know what dish to cook."

Shi Wenjun was packing the order in the living room and heard the sound and said, "I think it's almost the New Year every day. Anyway, the New Year I ate during the New Year when I was a child, but I didn't necessarily eat better than I usually do now."

"No?" Xu Qinglian handed the trolley case to Tang Mudan, and took the small key from Wang Ai. She watched Tang Mudan deliver the trolley case to the kitchen. After opening it, she took out the ingredients and put it in the freezer. She sat on the sofa, grabbed the wiwi who was about to run and forced her to pet the cat: "When I was in Yingkou, my family was okay, but I couldn't say that I was fish and eggs every day. It was better to go to Liaoyang, but it seemed that the New Year was not much different from now."

These resonates with the Chinese people in the room, talking about the Chinese New Year when they were young, including their feelings about the difficulties at that time and their beautiful memories of that time.

When Wang Ai heard that he was homesick, he quickly said, "This time we have a good New Year. I have brought all the words "Fu" of Spring Festival couplets. I will buy some fireworks tomorrow. By the way, who can cut paper?"

Shi Wenjun raised his hand: "I learned it when I was a child."

“The craftsmanship is OK?”

"I practiced while working in Sichuan, Guang'an paper cutting is very famous."

"Oh, okay, I'll leave the paper cut to you. Let's talk about what else to buy during the Chinese New Year?"

"Colorful Lanterns!" Tang Mudan walked out of the kitchen and said happily: "When I was a child, I was particularly envious of the colorful lanterns hanging in other people's houses. I could watch them all night without being tired!"

"Okay, I'll count as one of the colorful lanterns, what else?"

Wang Ai enlightened the people and everyone worked together. Yan Zhu said that he wanted to fry meatballs, fried dough sticks, frying mozzarellas, and fried spring rolls for everyone during the New Year. It is said that he learned from the Tianjin Chief of Officer when he was in the army. Zhao Dan reluctantly said that he was going to make cakes with one hand. As a result, a southern girl in Wenjun's defense understood and said that she was "glutinous rice cake" and wanted to help.

Another southern girl who was inspired said she wanted to make rice dumplings, which scared the "northern people" and asked in a lingering manner, aren't rice dumplings eaten during the Dragon Boat Festival?

I have said a lot, and the ultimate difficulty is to cook something. I usually eat well enough. I have to make one for the New Year, right? Then what should I eat? Everyone’s imagination is not enough. Fortunately, Wang Ai was prepared: "I will show you my skills during the New Year, and make a Buddha jump over the wall! I have brought all the ingredients, including sea cucumber, abalone, shark fins!"

Everyone applauded. Although Wang Ai joked that Buddha Jumping the Wall was a high-end version of Northeast stew, and so many people could only divide a bowl of it, it was also a high-end ingredient. Wang Ai was proud and pressed down his hands: "I haven't finished talking about it, and I can also make lion heads! It's fine to stew, fried, and braised. I also brought the seasoning for stewed ducks and bought two ducks tomorrow. We want chicken, duck and fish for the New Year this year. I'm not healthy anymore, just one day!"

Xu Qinglian lowered her head and remembered the things she would purchase tomorrow on the back of a scrap order, and prepared to purchase tomorrow. Her boyfriend often spoke out, and she and Kang Si had to do everything. Kang Si now tended to be Wang Ai's work assistant, and Xu Qinglian now dealt with the chores in life.

"Then you have to buy some dried fruits, chestnuts, red dates, hazelnuts, and what else? from the south?" Xu Qinglian asked Shi Wenjun's defense, and several people chattered.

Kang Si looked at the crazy enthusiasm of these Chinese people and couldn't speak for a long time. After finally, she raised her hand when she said she was tired: "Well, there is still the Spring Festival Gala?"

Everyone laughed and suddenly realized, right? Wang Ai looked at the schedule and saw that there was a competition on New Year's Eve, which was 8:30 pm, and Italy was 1:00 pm, so I could watch the complete one. When the competition came back at around 10:00 pm, I would have a New Year's Eve dinner, hey!

The discussion was almost over, and everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

The next afternoon, Wang Ai returned to the base for formal holidays and distributed Spring Festival gifts to his teammates in advance: one set of Tang suits and a round fan. Of course, this was not for nothing. The clothes were put on the spot. Under Wang Ai's command, he recorded a "Happy New Year" in front of Kang Si's camera. Zanetti and Cambiaso stood on both sides, one holding a Spring Festival couplet, and two big men Ibrahimovic and Wang Ai joined hands to hold a horizontal banner in the middle. Quaresma and Balotelli each held the word "Fu", smiling like a fool.

This is really not what Wang Ai was unique, but what Bai Yansong told Wang Ai specifically after recording the program on CCTV that day. He hosted the Spring Festival Gala this year, which is the footage he collected for the Spring Festival Gala.

Of course, Wang Ai brought something to Jose, but this time it was not ham or Lao Ganma, but two sets of tiger-skin hats and tiger-head shoes. By the way, Wang Ai asked for leave again...

Because the game is home and evening, Wang Ai plans to watch the Spring Festival Gala at home in the afternoon and attend the event at the consulate the next day. He has to tell Jose in advance.

Jose was relieved after hearing this. I thought you were going back to China again!

Two days later, at 8:30 pm, Inter Milan, who had split the Italian Cup champions in the past four years, met with Roma. Jose ignored Wang Ai's long-distance running and had not yet fully adjusted and sent him on the court, striving to win the opponent beautifully.

The two sides attacked and defended fiercely in the 10 minutes before the game, and both shot. In the 11th minute, Inter Milan received a direct free kick in the frontcourt. Wang Ai took a trick, and a tricky arc bypassed the wall and hung a dead corner, opening Inter Milan's leading situation. Then he and Ibrahimovic teamed to create threats frequently in the Roma free throw area, and finally defeated the Capital team 4:1, washing away the shadow after the previous defeat.
Chapter completed!
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