Of course Lu Ke has not forgotten it. Even though he is entering the busy season in preparation for the playoffs, some things are still firmly in his mind.
"Yeah. Sure, we're going to go to the hospital during Pro Bowl week off and make a surprise."
Regardless of the final record of the San Francisco 49ers in the playoffs, you can relax a little during the week of the Pro Bowl; and Willis's injury should be almost recovered by then, not to mention whether he can play in the game, but he will go to the hospital to visit Being an avid fan of your own should have no problem, this is undoubtedly the best choice in the near future.
Lu Ke continued, "As for the specific time, I have already told Lech that he will contact the team and then contact other players' agents. If possible, our entire team will go. Didn't you say that he is right? My entire organization understands that, even the special teams, right? Well, we have to treat our loyal fans at the highest level, right?"
"The whole team?" A cheerful smile appeared between Jiang Youning's eyebrows, and his steps became brisk, "I'm going to tell Tiffany now. This is really great! He will be very happy. This What a huge surprise." As she said that, she turned and walked outside the house. Opposite was the Newman's house, "Xiao Ke, thank you!" Although he was his son, Jiang Youning still did not forget to express his gratitude and stood there. At the door, he spoke from the bottom of his heart.
When Lu Ke turned around, he only had time to see his mother's back - wearing an apron and hands full of flour, leaving the house. "Is every mother like this?" Lu Ke's mind was filled with questions. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise easily.
After all fifty signatures were completed, Jiang Youning still did not come back from Newman's house. Lu Ke came to the door of the study and said, "Dad, all the photos have been signed and placed on the dining table. I will go out now. Mom is at Tiffany's opposite."
"Okay. I understand. You drive carefully." Lu Zhengze wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked up at Lu Ke, and then lowered his head again and continued working.
Lu Ke came out of his home, drove an SUV sponsored by Mercedes-Benz, and left San Francisco all the way.
After just twenty-five minutes of driving, Lu Ke had arrived at his destination. He slowly parked the car on the side of the road and looked out of the passenger seat. He was thinking about whether he should send a text message to remind that person. Where's the guy? Or should I honk the horn to alert the neighbors?
Then I saw the tall and thin guy saw Lu Ke's appearance from the house, and then he snuck out quietly with his waist bent, with an anxious and nervous look on his face, and he looked like Just like a spy, who is Stephen Curry?
Curry made a "mute" gesture to Lu Ke, who was waving hello, and kept reminding him with his mouth, "Quiet! Quiet!" His anxious expression was as if the devil was chasing behind him, and his big eyes At this time, his eyes were completely rounded, which vividly explained his panic mood at this moment.
Then you can see Curry making full use of his long hands and feet, walking quickly. After leaving the porch of the house, he began to accelerate, faster and faster, and finally evolved into a full sprint. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the deputy Next to the driver's seat, he quickly opened the car door, jumped to his seat, and then kept gesturing towards Lu Ke, repeating in an almost breathy voice, "Go! Go! Hurry up!"
Lu Ke didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't ask any more questions. He put down the handbrake again and turned the steering wheel again. He stayed back and forth for less than a minute, and then he was on the road again.
The house gradually fell behind him, and Lu Ke had time to ask, "What, did you quarrel with Ayesha?"
Curry did not answer immediately, but slumped down in the passenger seat, with his hands hanging on both sides of his body, almost lying in the shape of a big letter, and exhaled a long, long breath, his whole body It seems that he has been able to relax until now, and even closed his eyes as if to rest.
Seeing Curry's pitiful puppy look, Lu Ke couldn't help but feel funny and patted Curry on the shoulder, "Hey, fasten your seat belt first. I don't want to be stopped by the traffic police and become a tabloid." Tomorrow's front-page rant: two pros playing 'Bonnie-And-Clyde' in the Bay Area."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Curry was too tired to open his eyes now, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard Lu Ke's complaints, and bumped Lu Ke's arm with his elbow, "If it can become such a headline, it seems Not bad. Ayesha should be looking at us with a speechless face, right? Haha!"
But the laughter only lasted for a moment. After the emotion subsided, the corners of his mouth drooped again, and his shoulders drooped along with him. He couldn't help but rub his aching temples, "You're not the little guy at home yet. .God, Ayesha and I were just surrendering."
"What's wrong with Riley?" Lu Ke looked worried, "Isn't he sick?"
"No, no." Curry rubbed his cheeks vigorously, "Ayesha and I were also worried about whether Riley was sick, but we both consulted our mother and said it was fine. Don't worry. We don't know either. What happened to her? She hugged me and kept crying. Finally she got tired from crying and fell asleep." Curry exhaled a long breath again, "We just hope now that she will never get sick. Otherwise, Ayesha will suffer again."
Dad’s hard life.
Lu Ke was also a little worried about Riley. The health of babies always requires more energy and time, but now they can't help, so Lu Ke could only choose to change the topic, hoping that Curry would not blame himself all the time, "I I thought you were in the middle of the season and were extremely busy with games every week, so why did you think of coming back?"
The intensity of NBA games is far greater than that of the NFL. It is not uncommon to play three or even four games a week. Therefore, in the middle of the regular season, Curry is much busier than Lu Ke and Watt, from training to games, and from games to training. , not even much time on the phone.
Usually, Curry always travels between home and away games. In order to avoid affecting his children's rest and to ensure the quality of Curry's rest, he will not go home frequently to avoid disrupting the schedules of Ayesha and Riley. schedule.
Situations like today need to be avoided.
Curry himself was a little helpless, smiling and shaking his head, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and I have to play an away game in Orlando, so I thought I would celebrate with Ayesha today. You know, there are only two days left in 2013. Now, I still hope to be with my family, and then it will be 2014. But now it seems that I am not very popular."
"Haha. Are you a little disappointed?" Lu Ke laughed happily.
Curry made a sad face and said, "Yes, very much."
"Have you ever thought that maybe Riley missed his father, so he lay in your arms and acted coquettishly to you." Lu Ke didn't have much experience, but he still raised another possibility.
Curry froze in place, his expression unable to move, as if a wind-up toy had been broken, and even his sad expression seemed frozen.
"Hey, buddy?" Lu Ke looked over in the rearview mirror and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"Oh, Bambi, you break my heart. I'm starting to miss that little guy now." Curry covered his chest and leaned back on the chair with a sad face. "God, I just said Thinking about it, she cried so much that I almost had a headache, and then I felt like I was not welcome and was complaining; but now it seems that I am really a terrible father! How could I be like this!"
Looking at Curry with eyes full of sadness, Lu Ke couldn't empathize with him - he and Watt both strongly suspected that not every man is like this after becoming a father, only Curry, a primary school student, is like this, "Hey, baby face, I Just saying, how could I know what Riley was thinking? I didn't even see Riley today, remember? What's more important is that you came back today. You came back specifically for Ayesha and Riley, no? ?"
Curry still looked sad and seemed unable to recover.
Lu Ke was really dumbfounded and shook his head repeatedly, "Tell me, when Riley grows up and a boy invites him on a date, what should you do then?"
"He dares!" Curry immediately sat up straight. If there was a ten-meter sword at his waist at this time, he would have pulled it out directly.
"Relax! Relax!" Lu Ke said repeatedly, "I think you scared all the boys away, and Riley might cry in front of you in the future."
Curry pursed his lips, "But you know boys, adolescent boys, there is nothing in their minds except those dirty thoughts."
"Isn't Ayesha your high school sweetheart?" Lu Ke reminded kindly, "high school sweetheart" means that they have been dating since high school. It is very likely that they are their first loves, and then the two of them still meet after graduation. Being able to continue on, this kind of relationship is indeed precious-this is the case for Curry and Ayesha, so Lu Ke thought that Curry would be more understanding of similar situations.
But obviously, Lu Ke guessed wrong.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Ke felt the murderous intent from Curry. He immediately raised his right hand to express surrender. A man who knows the current affairs is a hero. "I know, I know, there are not many young people like you left. Riley still needs you." protection! Hey, don’t forget, in addition to his father, Riley also has Uncle Lu Ke and Uncle JJ. We can go out at any time. You know, let those little guys know that Riley must not be bullied casually. ,Am I right?"
Curry was amused by Lu Ke's serious look, "I think when Riley grows up, we may be blacklisted by Riley, and then we won't be able to do anything."
Taking a long breath, Curry was in a daze for a while, "Bambi, tell me, why does time pass so fast? It would be nice if Riley could grow up slower, I mean, faster. After this period of time, at least we can start to communicate and let me know why she is sad, and then... time will slow down and she will grow up slower, that way, I can stay with her longer."
