After listening to Fick's words, Kanik was stunned. He pointed in the direction of Yun Sheng: "No, isn't the coach's girlfriend that Chinese reporter? Why has she become a little cook again?"
Beside Yun Sheng, Liu Surong and other players gathered around him and were also learning to make dumplings.
Kanik looked at Liu Surong and then at Zhou Xiaoyue, very puzzled: "I heard, aren't Chinese people very traditional? They usually have one wife, not even a lover. Why is the head coach so open-minded?"
Fike thought for a while: "I watched a Chinese movie a while ago. In it, the Chinese emperors all have many wives. What do they call 'three wives and four lovers'? Well, that should be the translation." Well, I think our coach is also such an open person."
"Really?" Kanik didn't believe it. He came to Yun Sheng and asked curiously, "Coach, you Chinese people are very conservative, why are you so open-minded?"
Yun Sheng said with a smile while making dumplings: "I have been in Europe for more than ten years and have already integrated many European ideas, so I am now much more open-minded than many Chinese people."
Liu Surong wiped Yun Sheng's sweat with a tissue, and Yun Sheng smiled slightly: "Thank you."
Carnick looked back at Fick, who spread his hands and said, "What did I say? Our coach is so open."
"So that's it..." Kanik looked at the two Chinese beauties and then at Yun Sheng, thoughtfully.
Not to mention that the two of them were confused, even many veterans of the team were a little confused.
Sumad pulled Shao Jia over: "Man, you two usually have a very good personal relationship, but you can help me solve my doubts. Who is his girlfriend?"
Shaojia thought for a while: "I don't know."
"You don't even know?"
"I guess even Yun Sheng himself doesn't know."
"Are you Chinese so, so open-minded, forthright, and informal..."
"Your Chinese proficiency has improved a lot recently, and you can use so many words..."
Although today is not an important holiday in the traditional sense for Europeans, the atmosphere on New Year's Eve is even better than Christmas Eve.
Dumplings were cooked in pot after pot. If it weren't for the several large pots in the restaurant, there really wouldn't be enough food for these players.
Yun Sheng wanted to help in the kitchen, but was kicked out by Zhou Hong: "The kitchen is my private territory. You should communicate with the players."
Yun Sheng had no choice but to agree: "But we agreed that this meal will be on my account. After all, this is a working meal for the club, and all expenses will be mine."
Zhou Hong's eyes lit up: "Moon, open all the most expensive bottles of red wine in our house, Yun Sheng is going to bleed today!"
"No problem!" Zhou Xiaoyue pulled Yun Sheng over, "Don't wait here, come upstairs with me to get some wine."
Kanik rolled up his sleeves: "Is there a lot of wine? Do you want me to help you go upstairs to get it..."
Before Kanik could finish speaking, Cassano covered his mouth.
"Man, are you missing a thread? They went upstairs alone, do you really think they were going to get wine? You are so childish."
Kanik was a little confused: "What does this mean?"
Da Silva patted his shoulder: "You are still young, so forget it. We who have been here know this kind of thing very well. My wife often does this, dragging me to his house to find things, repair electrical appliances, and then It took at least an hour to let me out. You don’t understand how tough a woman in her thirties is. You really don’t understand the pain I went through..."
A few people were chatting when they saw Yun Sheng coming down with a box of red wine, and Zhou Xiaoyue behind him holding two bottles of fine wine.
Fick glanced at his watch: "It's only been less than five minutes? The coach is a little bad..."
Sauer slapped Fick behind him: "You dare to say that the coach is not good? Just wait and see the water dispenser."
This New Year's Eve was the most lively New Year's Eve that Yunsheng had ever had. Since arriving in Germany as a teenager, Yun Sheng has never spent New Year's Eve with dozens of people.
Yun Sheng stood by the bed, looking at the brightly lit street scene outside the window. He always felt that something was missing.
"Do you think this thing is missing?" Zhou Hong said from behind.
Yun Sheng looked back and was immediately happy: "Brother Zhou, I didn't expect you to prepare firecrackers this year."
"Of course, how can we celebrate the New Year without firecrackers?" Zhou Hong opened the door of the restaurant, "Don't worry, let's set off the firecrackers together. This year, I have completed the relevant registration procedures in advance, so I won't attract the police like before. .”
On the streets of a foreign country, a burst of firecrackers sounded, so loud that the whole street could be heard.
Many passers-by were surprised at first, and then stood on the side of the road to watch with interest. Many of them were Cottbus fans.
When the fans saw Yun Sheng and the players standing at the door of the restaurant, they greeted them from afar.
"Coach Yun Sheng, I wish you a happy Chinese New Year!"
"The Chinese are our good friends in Cottbus!"
Yun Sheng also smiled and waved to them.
Listening to these shouts, Zhou Xiaoyue's eyes suddenly became moist.
"You're very touched, aren't you?" Zhou Hong looked at his daughter with a smile.
"A year ago, we didn't have this kind of treatment, and our restaurant business was normal. Since Yunsheng took charge of Cottbus, the status of Chinese people in this city has been increasing day by day, and our restaurant business has been getting better and better. "
"We Chinese are lucky to have a compatriot like Yun Sheng; it is even more lucky for us personally to have a friend like Yun Sheng."
Zhou Xiaoyue looked sideways at Yun Sheng. In the light of the firecrackers, his face looked very rosy.
Now he has lost the determination and persistence he had on the court. What he has now is the relaxed smile of an ordinary person.
Zhou Xiaoyue suddenly remembered many years ago, when Yun Sheng was just a child who had just arrived in Germany, lonely, studying and living alone in a foreign country. Now he is already a city hero in Cottbus and an idol in the hearts of thousands of fans.
In the new year, I hope Yunsheng will get better and better and everything goes well.
Zhou Xiaoyue prayed secretly.
But when Zhou Xiaoyue saw Liu Surong next to Yun Sheng again, she suddenly felt a little disappointed.
Liu Surong is the kind of woman who looks radiant no matter where she is, but she is more like an ordinary little girl.
Liu Surong's grandeur, dignity and beauty make her extremely dazzling among the crowd.
She was standing next to Yun Sheng at this moment, with a smile as bright as a flower and as charming as a flower.
Compared with Liu Surong, Zhou Xiaoyue even felt a little inferior.
She shook her little head, and the ponytail on her head swayed slightly.
Where will our future go?
