After a day of observation in the hospital, Wang Xiaodong simply tidied up and went through the discharge procedures.
From Wang Xiaodong's point of view, apart from a simple "circle dance" with the little witch, there was no other gain from this trip to London.
The candlelight dinner, the love affair over wine, the first experience of love...all went to waste.
Although I met a mixed-race beauty next to a little witch, I lost the special aiming charm I finally saved.
It’s simply not worth the gain!
Jack and the people in charge of Southampton were still arguing with Millwall, the Football Association and the Metropolitan Police. After receiving Keegan's "holiday notice", Wang Xiaodong decisively boarded the train back to Bath.
Bath is the only city in the UK listed as a World Heritage Site, about a hundred miles away from London.
With a permanent population of less than 100,000, it is a classical and elegant town surrounded by pastoral scenery.
There are no high-rise buildings here, and there are not so many modern facilities; but it is definitely suitable for settling down and retirement.
Many people who are seriously ill have come to this small southwestern city to live temporarily on the advice of doctors, so that they can recuperate their bodies and find mental peace at the same time.
After returning to this city after three months, the irritable mood in London has gradually calmed down.
Chinese people love their homes. Even though they are in a foreign country, isn’t it home where their mother is?
Crossing the familiar street, Wang Xiaodong stopped and stood in front of a small four-story apartment.
This is the place where Wang Xiaodong has lived for six or seven years.
As his parents came to settle here, Wang Xiaodong's family gradually changed from tenants here to landlords here.
My father often takes relatives and friends from his hometown to take on projects outside, and uses the money he earns to manage senior management in Bath City in order to build more relationships.
This is how the honorary director of Nanwei College came to be.
Mother Tian Jing plants some flowers and plants in the yard and is in charge of the door keys to the 24 rooms in the apartment.
After several years of management, she has become a well-known charter house in Bath.
"Mom, I'm back!"
Wang Xiaodong opened the door, threw his luggage at the foot of the door, and held half a cucumber picked from the yard in his hand.
"Mother?"
Even after shouting several times, there was no movement in the room.
Wang Xiaodong walked into the living room curiously, where Tian Jing was sitting in front of the TV, watching Harry Potter with gusto.
"Mom, why did you fall in love with this thing? Don't you like watching Taiwanese dramas?"
"Dongdong, come here!" Tian Jing waved and held Wang Xiaodong in his arms.
"Dongdong, tell mom, how did you two know each other before?"
"Ah? Who? Mom, what are you talking about?"
"You brat, you're pretending to be stupid with your mother!" Tian Jing looked sullen and slapped Wang Xiaodong on the head.
"Then tell mom, who is this girl?"
Looking at the little witch frozen on the screen, Wang Xiaodong fell silent.
"Okay, our Xiaodong is now capable. He has a wife and forgets about his mother."
"We're not married yet! If we were to get married, I wouldn't be allowed to be driven out to wander on the road by my son!"
"Oh my god, why is my life so miserable?"
Seeing that Tian Jing could no longer hold back, Wang Xiaodong finally gave in.
"Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong, okay!"
"So when did you and mom meet? How long have you been together? How far has it progressed? Have you..." Tian Jing said, putting his two thumbs together and bending them several times.
"Mom, do you believe me when I tell you that we are just friends? We haven't even written our horoscopes yet..."
"Ordinary friend? An ordinary friend is just watching you play football in Southampton, and you go to London to find her? And she has such an important status, she will meet you when you find her? You are the mother of a three-year-old child!" Tian The corners of Jing's lips curled up, and she snatched the cucumber from Wang Xiaodong's hand and took a bite.
"Mom, what I said is the truth. We really have nothing to do with each other!"
"Okay, okay, I understand, I understand!" Tian Jing showed an expression of "I really understand" again, "Then I won't bother you two anymore. Anyway, one of you is still in school and the other has just started his career. First. Just wait and see again in two years."
"Mom, let me tell you, it's not easy to find a girl like Hermione...oh no, Emma in the UK!"
"Foreigners are open to the outside world, and many talented people have broken things in their teens!"
"But this daughter Emma is different. Not only she looks so pretty, but she has been filming outside all these years. She doesn't even have time to study, let alone fall in love."
"You have to hold on tight to a girl like this!"
"When she reaches adulthood, the film and television industry will be in danger."
"But if you two confirm your relationship, those who want to mess around will have to think twice..."
Tian Jing was chattering on the side, and Wang Xiaodong's heart skipped a beat.
Mom was right.
The little witch is not yet an adult, so making movies can squeeze out all her spare time and protect her from harassment by other boys; but when she becomes an adult, the film and television industry will no longer be her protective umbrella, but will become a new "hell".
If Emma still wants to get involved in the film and television industry, she will inevitably encounter unspoken rules.
Wang Xiaodong felt a chill go down his spine.
Is there any way to avoid it?
Wang Xiaodong thought about it and suddenly remembered the two examples of Beckham and Victoria, Kaka and Caroline.
If I were as famous as the two of them, would my girlfriend also be protected by me?
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaodong became energetic! It was also from this moment on that I made up my mind.
In two years, I will definitely become a big star like Kaká and Beckham!
"Okay, Mom, you can see for yourself, I'm going back to the house first!"
After bouncing off the sofa, Wang Xiaodong felt that this matter needed to be carefully planned.
"Okay then, you go and have a rest first." Looking at Wang Xiaodong who was suddenly excited, Tian Jing nodded despite being a little confused. "By the way, how many days will you stay when you come back this time?"
"It depends on the situation!" Wang Xiaodong didn't want to mention that he was "given off", so he walked up the stairs and returned to his room.
Since he wants to become a star in two years, he must have a plan first.
Wang Xiaodong sat blankly at the table, holding a water-based pen in his mouth.
The idea was good, but when it came to paper, Wang Xiaodong had another headache.
"In this first year, let's help Southampton advance first!" Wang Xiaodong now wrote the words "Southampton" and "Premier League" on the paper.
If he is promoted successfully, he will be considered a member of the Premier League, and even if he transfers, he will no longer be able to go to a lower league.
The next step is to transfer to a strong team like Manchester United and become a star? Or should he stay at Southampton and see if he can create a promotion miracle like Kaiserslautern in Germany?
Does Southampton have this ability?
Thinking of the just-concluded English Championship, the anger I had so easily raised was deflated again.
Southampton, without Wang Xiaodong, returned to the league and lost to Leeds United 1-2.
Walcott tried his best in the frontcourt, but still lost to the team that once panicked the Red Devils and Manchester United.
"Although the little cat is not very good, he does play well. If I had those two moves like him, I wouldn't have been put on the bench all the time."
Just when Wang Xiaodong was thinking about how to improve his strength, a black shadow suddenly flew past the window.
"football?"
Having been a professional player for more than two months, Wang Xiaodong has long been extremely sensitive to football.
I stood up and looked out the window. I saw a group of teenagers wearing the uniforms of Nanwei College and walking away with the ball.
"Yeah, why did I forget that guy?"
Wang Xiaodong threw the pen on the table. Since I have a month off, why not go to his place and have a look!
