The Midfield Master

Huang Yifei is already preparing to appeal, and what Huang Yifei wants is not the Football Association's cancellation of his suspension. What Huang Yifei needs is an apology from the Football Association and a public apology. Huang Yifei talked about what happened that night, and all the actions of those fans were written down. These are all evidence of Huang Yifei.

Huang Yifei cannot accept this kind of punishment that involves dignity.

If the Football Association does not intend to apologize, then Huang Yifei can only enforce his own rights, but Huang Yifei does not intend to think too much now. Huang Yifei just wants to enjoy the few tender moments.

Huang Yifei turned his gaze to Debbie. Now Debbie is chatting with his mother and Huang He. Huang He can speak English, and Debbie can also speak some Chinese. And Huang Ma kept up with the chatting rhythm in Huang He's translation and Debbie's Chinese explanation.

Huang Yifei still remembers the surprised expressions of his family when he took Debbie home. "Huang Yifei, why did you bring a star back!" "Brother, you are incredible!"

Huang Yifei's praises from Huang Ma and Huang He made Huang Yifei a little bit proud, Huang Yifei said proudly.

"Yes, this is your future daughter-in-law, your future sister-in-law! Your son, your brother, I am great!"

After Huang Yifei finished speaking, he was waiting for the compliment, but he didn't expect that Huang Ma and Debbie's attention would have been on Huang Yifei's side long ago. Huang Ma and Huang He took Debbie's hand and began to hesitate.

"Will it be too cold? You, it's getting cold now!"

"Sister, what kind of cosmetics do you use for your skin so good!"

Seeing this scene, Huang Yifei also smiled bitterly. Before, he was worried that his family could not accept Debbie as superfluous. After seeing this posture, Huang Yifei would probably consider this not, but whether his future status in the family should go back. Relying on the problem.

On this day, Debbie and her family are quite happy. Huang Yifei has been very leisurely these days. After several days of running, Huang Yifei feels that you are tired. Give yourself a few days off. The home is always the most relaxing. local.

Huang Yifei looks at Debbie who is chatting with Huang Ma Huang He and feels very warm. Isn’t this the life he wants? The TV is still on. Today is Wednesday, at 9 o’clock, the pigeon station will broadcast it. Atletico Madrid vs. Granada's La Liga game, Huang Yifei naturally wants to pay attention to this game.

At this time, Dad Huang touched Huang Yifei’s back lightly, and Dad Huang walked to the balcony. Huang Yifei knew what Dad Huang meant. When he was naughty when he was a child, Dad Huang often asked himself to go to the balcony to talk, so now Huang Yifei sees Huang Yifei. Dad's legs are weak on the balcony.

But Huang Yifei still plucked up the courage to come to the balcony with Huang Dad.

Huang Yifei stood behind Huang's father and waited for Huang's speech, just like a kid waiting for his father to teach him after he made a mistake when he was a child.

Dad Huang wanted to take out a cigarette to smoke, but when he thought that Huang Yifei is now a professional athlete, he put the cigarette back in half after he got it. Huang Yifei was still very moved.

The atmosphere slowly became serious, but Dad Huang broke his work with a single sentence.

"When can your kid let me hold a grandson!" Huang Yifei had some urges to fall to the ground. Dad Huang told himself to come out to talk about this?

Dad Huang also smiled.

"You kid, you're so excited!"

"Yes, Dad." Although he said that he knew his father was complimenting himself, Huang Yifei always felt that his father would scold him in the next second, just like when he took down the TV when he was a child, Huang Yifei's name was Huang Yifei. The same goes for coming to the balcony.

Dad Huang lowered his head. There was no moon in the sky, but the people blowing at night in early autumn were very cool, and the air was full of the smell of night.

"There have been too many changes this year, and you have brought us too many surprises. I always thought you could not do it before, but it seems that you have done everything now, and always let you be well before. Don’t play football while reading, but today you proved yourself right with actual actions."

"Dad." Hearing Dad Huang said this, Huang Yifei suddenly had an urge to cry. Huang Yifei remembered that he had skipped class to play football and was caught by the teacher. Dad Huang scolded himself for playing football without success. At that time, Huang Yifei. I wanted to prove it to my father. At that time, Huang Yifei hated his father for not letting him play football. Huang Yifei wanted to show it to him, and then said to his father, you are a short-sighted guy.

Huang Yifei finally did it today, but facing his father, Huang Yifei didn't have a trace of anger, as long as he was moved and wanted to cry.

"Just like you brought back such a beautiful daughter-in-law, if it were before, your mother and I would think you were lying to me. What are you kidding me? How could my son get such a beautiful daughter-in-law, mine? It’s good for a son to have a girl like it. But now, we all believe that a beauty should be a hero."

Hearing his father said he was a hero, Huang Yifei rubbed his nose in embarrassment and felt ashamed.

"I already read the news about you!" Huang Yifei knew what Dad Huang was referring to. Huang Yifei came up with an explanation, just like he did something wrong when he was a child and wanted to quibble, but Huang Yifei did not give Huang Yifei a chance to quibble.

"Son, no matter what you do, we will support you. You have grown up and you are not the kid who didn’t know anything before. You know what you should do and what you should not do. I know that you must have you doing this. It’s okay, even if they don’t understand you, dad will always support you! Because your kid brings us so many surprises, maybe I’m old and I can brag to my friends, I His son is the famous Huang Yifei!"

At this time, silence is better than sound, and the man has tears and does not flick, but the future is sad. Huang Yifei has not cried this year, even if he and Lopetegui went to the Netherlands alone, Huang Yifei never cried when he thought he could play five goals in the most desperate way, but now Huang Yifei is crying.

Huang Yifei bit her lips tightly, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Everyone has done more or less things their parents forbidden to do in their teenage years, just to prove to them that they can do it. And when I did it by myself, maybe many years have passed, and my mood at this time has changed from anger to emotion.

I did it myself, just to prove it to you.