football fight

Chapter 19 Dispute

Beads of sweat could already be seen on Kong Pengyu's forehead, and the back of his head seemed to be grabbed by something. Holding the newspaper, he was extremely nervous.

"The heart of Jinjiang has been promoted to the foot armor! Once defeated in Mianyang!"

The subtitle of the newspaper reads like this, and there is a small photo next to it. There is a person with a ball on it. It is a photo of them playing a match with a third-tier team in Mianyang.He was also terrified during that match, for fear of being discovered by his family or acquaintances in Mianyang, but he did not expect to be released now.

He never expected that there would be such a report, let alone that such a report would use such a photo.

"I..." Kong Pengyu didn't know what to say. He had imagined countless situations of being discovered, but this situation was something he had never imagined.

"Is this how you study the course?" Her mother asked coldly, "Did I tell you not to touch football? You almost eat it!"

Kong Pengyu didn't say a word, holding the newspaper, his eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul.

According to his plan, he had made some achievements in playing football and had a showdown with his family, so that the parents could not refute, but he had just started, and he was questioned and not supported, and questioned and not supported by his closest relatives.

"What! Are you playing football again? Oh, Yuyu, how dangerous it is to play football! When you were young, you were always injured when you played football. Every time you were injured, grandma was so distressed that it hurt more than her own injury!" His grandma was surprised. Said after hearing the news.

"Yuyu, kicking football can be played, but it really can't be eaten!" His grandfather said, "I used to read the news that someone played football and broke his leg. How painful it is! Even It will affect the rest of your life!"

"Kong Pengyu! What do you want me to say about you! Isn't it good to go to work in your uncle's company? Is it difficult?" His mother said sternly.

The three people kept talking about him, their words were full of disappointment and resistance to football, only his father didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly, thoughtful.

"It's hard." Kong Pengyu said suddenly, "It's hard to work in Uncle's company."

He didn't speak very loudly, and there was a long sigh before speaking.

He looked at his mother intently and said, "It's really hard to do something you don't like."

"Didn't my mother tell you? Now that you have to work hard, you will have more time to do what you like in the future. You will definitely find it boring to do things now, but you will get used to it after a long time, and your life will get better and better in the future. said his mother.

"No, that's not the case!" Kong Pengyu stood up excitedly, and said, "Why do you have to do what you don't like before you can do what you like? Do you have to take some bitter medicine before eating candy? If you don’t do things now and do them later, you may not be happy at all.”

"Mom, for so many years, I have been doing things according to your arrangements. In private, if I do something wrong, I even feel guilty because you have worked so hard. I don't think I can be sorry for what you have done to me." Kong Pengyu said, "But because of this, I should do what I like more. I have done things that I don't like since I was a child. You have also seen that it is not very good. Why not let me do what I like? I can do it. To the best!"

His mother blushed and looked very angry. She said: "There is no future in playing football! Mom is doing it for you! I won't hurt you!"

"The most hurtful words I've ever heard are 'for your own good', why don't you consider my feelings!" Kong Pengyu strengthened his belief in playing football, "Besides, I can support myself by playing football now, and I will definitely play football." down."

"Don't tell me these things, you are really mad at mom, can you give us parents some consideration." His mother seemed to be crying, with a crying voice.

He walked to the door of his bedroom, and put all the New Year gifts he bought on the coffee table.

"Grandpa, grandma, mom, dad, this is a New Year's gift I brought you. It's divided up and written on it. Take a look." He said as he pulled out the handle of the suitcase, "I will prove my The road is the only road I should take, the only correct and bright road, I will go first."

"I wish you good health and a happy new year." He bowed deeply, turned and walked towards the door.

"Yuyu, what are you doing, don't go!" Grandma hurried over to pull him, but was stopped by his father.

"You go." His father said while comforting his mother.

"You child, are you stupid! It's Chinese New Year, where do you let your son go!" His grandfather said angrily.

"Oh, Dad! You let him go to be quiet by himself, and he will come back when he thinks about it." His father stood up and stopped his grandma and grandpa.

His mother sat on the sofa, did not speak, tears rolled down, crying very sadly.

Kong Pengyu closed the door, and the shouts of grandparents and grandparents continued to come from behind the door, mixed with the sound of mother's crying.His tears couldn't hold back anymore, and they kept gushing out of his eyes. He didn't want to make trouble like this with his family members. He had always considered the feelings of his family members, and he loved his family members deeply.

He didn't tell them about his current minor achievements and the treatment St. Friedom gave him, but he directly expressed his true inner thoughts.

In his mind, those happy pictures with his family members kept flashing. When he was a child, he went to the zoo with his grandparents, and went to eat fried chicken with his father without telling his mother...

This is not a life-and-death farewell, but this kind of nostalgia and guilt made him cry unreasonably, but it also made him firmly believe that he must play football well!

……

"You can do it too. If you fall out with your family during the Chinese New Year, there will be no one left." Luo Xiyang said.

Kong Pengyu came out from home and had nowhere to go, so he had to find Luo Xiyang, and Luo Xiyang also had to take him to his animation shop.The attic on the second floor is more spacious and has beds. Kong Pengyu plans to stay here for a few days.

Regarding Luo Xiyang's words, Kong Pengyu didn't say anything, he was still a little disappointed.

"How about I ask my former good friends to eat barbecue and drink soy milk with you at night?" Luo Xiyang seemed to be testing him.

Kong Pengyu replied: "How fat are you, you still eat."

"Hmph, my girlfriend really likes me like this, he said he likes a little fat guy like me!" Luo Xiyang said very proudly.

"You're considered a fat man." Kong Pengyu, who didn't have a girlfriend, couldn't refute him.

"You take a rest first, I went out to find my lovely girlfriend." Luo Xiyang said and went downstairs.

"You." Kong Pengyu felt hurt.

He lay on the bed, emptied himself, and didn't want to think about what happened at home just now.

"Apart from looking for Yangyang, can you find no one else?" Suddenly a familiar voice said: "It hasn't changed since I was a child, and I always look for him every time I come out."

Kong Pengyu jumped up from the bed and found his father standing beside the bed with two bags of things, looking at him with a smile.

"Dad." Kong Pengyu sat up from the bed.

"If I don't come, your grandparents will kill me!" His father said, "Well, my status in the family is much lower than yours now."

Kong Pengyu didn't speak because he didn't know what to say.He has suppressed himself for too long, and once he vents, it is like a torrent breaking a bank, which is irreversible, but his current mood is like a messy town after the torrent has passed.

"Show you something." His father took something out of a paper bag and handed it to him.

He took the thing with a look of astonishment, and said, "Dad, you! This?"

(End of this chapter)