Chapter 119 Happy New Year! (Second update)

The meaning is very clear.

Barcelona is no longer a match for Manchester United. The match between the two teams will be a crushing situation, and naturally it will not be exciting.

The reporters in the audience were immediately cheered up, as they had finally waited for the main show to begin.

At this time in another conference room.

Guardiola answered reporters' questions calmly.

"I believe this defeat will be impressed by the Manchester City players."

"The previous winning streak did cause a change in our mentality, but fortunately it has been corrected in time."

“That’s a good thing!”

"Finally, congratulations to Manchester United and to Jose."

As for the reporter's suggestion that the two men had turned against each other over the position of Barcelona head coach.

Guardiola also chose to avoid it. He didn't want to answer this question because it was an unpleasant memory.

Two hours later.

Chu Feng politely declined his teammates' invitation as he had more important things to do today.

That is to celebrate the New Year's Day! Although you are in a foreign country, you can't forget the tradition.

In fact, the main purpose of Yan Lanxia and Chu Changzheng coming to England was not to watch the game, but to spend a good holiday with Chu Feng. They had missed too much before.

After Chu Feng drove to pick up his parents, he first went to the supermarket near the Carrington training base and started shopping with a shopping cart.

Pork, rice dumplings, rice cakes, green onions. The products in British supermarkets are quite complete, and condiments such as Lao Gan Ma and Thirteen Spices can all be found.

The three of them came to the Shaxian snack shop in a minibus carrying large bags.

Chu Feng had been planning to find a restaurant to eat at, but then he suddenly had an idea, so he proposed to Zhang Zhongbing, the owner of Shaxian Snacks, to borrow his restaurant's kitchen.

The latter naturally agreed readily. If Chu Feng had not had a very tough attitude, he would not even have been willing to accept the money.

There is a clear division of labor among family members.

Yan Lanxia kneaded the dough, and Chu Changzheng chopped the stuffing.

Where's Chu Feng? "Mom and Dad, watch me show you my cooking skills. I can cook stir-fried beef, Bincheng fried stew, and braised whole shrimps."

Chu Feng put on an apron with a smile and started to prepare the ingredients skillfully.

Yan Lanxia originally wanted to stop him, but after seeing Chu Changzheng's eyes, she swallowed back what she wanted to say.

In fact, it doesn’t matter what the family eats together. What’s important is the feeling of happiness.

Amid the clanging sounds of pots, bowls, ladles and basins in the kitchen.

The aroma of the food gradually spread.

Yan Lanxia looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table and said in surprise, "Son, your cooking skills are much better than your father's."

Chu Changzheng did not refute because it was the fact.

"Mom, I used to like to cook for myself when I was free, and I got the hang of it after a while."

Chu Feng was silent for a moment, and suddenly spoke softly.

In fact, he lied.

How could someone who usually eats in the cafeteria have such cooking skills? That was before rebirth. "Mom and Dad, let's all drink something today."

Chu Feng wisely changed the subject and stood up to pour the wine.

He gave himself a day off today, not thinking about reviewing the game or the training plan, and focusing on spending the holiday with his family.

“Hey, is there Moutai in the UK?”

When Chu Changzheng saw the bottle in Chu Feng's hand, his throat kept rolling and the urge to drink was immediately aroused.

Originally, in order to support Chu Feng's football career, the family barely made ends meet.

Let alone Moutai He usually drinks Yushu Daqu, which is a representative of common people's wine, inexpensive and tastes good.

"I bought it at a duty-free shop, and it's cheaper than in China."

Chu Feng nodded.

“Happy New Year!!!”

The three of them sat around the dining table and raised their glasses together.

At this time, the Manchester United fans outside the window were still celebrating, which could be regarded as an alternative "fireworks and firecrackers". The room was suddenly filled with the warmth of home and strong family affection.

When Chu Feng saw the smiles on his parents’ faces, he felt all his tiredness disappear.

He became more determined to play well. "Son, are you coming home for the Spring Festival?"

Yan Lanxia picked up a piece of food and put it in Chu Feng's bowl.

"We happened to have a game that day."

Chu Feng took a big mouthful of food and muttered.

"It's okay, the competition should be the most important thing."

"Old Chu, go cook the dumplings. Let's celebrate the Spring Festival in advance."

Yan Lanxia looked a little disappointed, and turned to urge Chu Changzheng who was drinking next to her.

"Mom, should I go?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Chu Feng poured another glass for Chu Changzheng and went to the kitchen.

"By the way, my boss asked me to bring back a signed jersey of his son. He said he wanted to frame it and hang it up."

“Yes, it’s just like this.”

Looking at Chu Feng's busy back, Chu Changzheng felt extremely gratified. This was his happiest moment.

"I told the class that I would give each of the top three students who made the most progress in English a signed jersey. Guess what happened?"

Yan Lanxia put the peeled shrimps on Chu Feng's plate.

"how?"

Chu Changzheng is a very qualified supporting actor.

"As a result, the naughtiest students all sat in the classroom and memorized words during the break."

"It's been less than two months, and the average English score has improved by more than 30 points."

“And they also said that if they could let their son play a game with them, he would be guaranteed to improve by another 30 points.”

Yan Lanxia's expression was filled with pride.

The two of them chatted about this and that, talking about some unimportant things.

Soon Chu Feng came back with three bowls of dumplings.

Yan Lanxia suddenly said: "Son, I think our Chinese Super League is developing well. If you feel too tired——"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Changzheng surprisingly took out the posture of the head of the family, "What do you know?"

"If you can stay in Europe, don't come back. Your mother and I can't give you much help, so everything depends on you."

"Now that we have made some achievements, we must persevere no matter how hard or tiring it is."

Yan Lanxia did not refute because she knew Chu Changzheng was right.

"I don't think it's too hard. It's good to be able to turn my hobby into a career."

Chu Feng ate a dumpling stuffed with pork and green onions, and couldn't help laughing as he felt the familiar taste.

I don’t know what kind of emotion arose in me, I just felt a little dazed and emotional, so I almost uncontrollably recalled the path I have taken in “these years”.

He could play football again and improve his family's living conditions. Compared with the bleak future in his previous life, his current life was full of hope, and he was already very satisfied.

Happy times are always short, and soon this "family dinner" in a foreign country came to an end.

Chu Feng asked the club staff to drive his parents back to the hotel, and he walked back to the training base in the cold night wind.

He drank almost half a pound and took this opportunity to sober up.

Although he said that it was a day off and he would not review the game, he still analyzed it subconsciously.

Without a doubt.

It was a tough process for Manchester United to win the game.

If it weren't for the heavy snow