greenfield legend

Chapter 63 Young Mo Yan
"I'm also a fan, but I won't be able to play football in my life..." The boy named Mo Yan looked at his legs with a sad expression, then raised his head and smiled at Xiao Xiao: "Your name is Xiao Xiao, right? I know you."

"It's okay...it's okay, even if you can't play football, you can still watch football, right?" Xiao Xiao felt less angry when he heard Mo Yan say that he was a fan, and quickly comforted Mo Yan: "As long as you feel that you are with football, then football can give you happiness... Uh, trust me, everything will be fine."

Mo Yan smiled: "Thank you for your comfort."

"By the way, how did you know me?" Xiao Xiao changed the subject: "I haven't met you before."

"I'm also a student of the college." Mo Yan's eyes brightened a bit: "So I usually go to watch the game, and I can recognize all the players in the college team."

Xiao Xiao said in surprise: "That's so powerful. To be honest, I don't even know some substitute players in the academy team."

"Because I'm too free. Apart from attending classes, watching you play games is my only pleasure." Mo Yan's face showed an indescribable longing: "Sometimes I really envy you, being able to run freely on the court... Wouldn't that feeling be very handsome?"

Well, it's quite handsome.Xiao Xiao agrees with Mo Yan's words very much in his heart, but he can't show it now.He pursed his lips and shook his head: "Haha, not all of them. Most of the time we run around to grab the ball, and after we grab the ball, we may be maliciously tackled by others. These are not as handsome as they look!"

Mo Yan nodded and didn't continue the topic. He asked, "Ah Xiao, I haven't seen you play in the game for a while. What's the matter? Could it be that you were injured?"

"It's a little injury, so I've been recuperating my body." Xiao Xiao hesitated.

Mo Yan asked concerned: "Is it an internal injury or an external injury, is it an ankle injury or a hand injury, is it superficial or deep into the bones? Or..."

Dare to feel Mo Yan also has research on medical skills?After listening to Mo Yan's rather professional inquiry, Xiao Xiao was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to say.

"I see that your face is a bit yellowish. It seems to be caused by excessive force and slow recovery of body functions." Mo Yan frowned and stared at Xiao Xiao: "It's strange, most people don't look like this when they exert too much force. It's far from the description in the medical books at home."

One of the two was still in a daze, while the other watched Xiao Xiao sink into deep thought, and the atmosphere suddenly calmed down.

"Ayan, why did you come here?"

An old voice broke the silence between the two, Xiao Xiao was the first to come back to his senses, he saw an old man with a childlike face and white hair walking towards this side.

"Grandpa, I just heard the sound of kicking football here and came over to have a look." Mo Yan pointed to Xiao Xiao: "Grandpa, he is a player of our academy team, Xiao Xiao." Then he said to Xiao Xiao: "A Xiao, this is my grandpa."

Xiao Xiao greeted the old man with a smile: "Hello, Grandpa Mo, my name is Xiao Xiao."

The old man glanced at Xiao Xiao, didn't answer, but let out a surprise, and looked Xiao Xiao up and down with a strange expression on his face.

Xiao Xiao felt very baffled by the old man staring at him closely, and felt uncomfortable all over.His eyes drifted to Mo Yan, asking him what was going on.Does this old man have any special hobbies?
Mo Yan blinked his eyes, also feeling strange: "Grandpa, why are you staring at A Xiao, it's too rude."

"Cough cough." The old man came to his senses after Mo Yan said this, and his old face flushed slightly: "The little guy is called A Xiao, right? I am Mo Yan's grandfather, Mo Dawei. You can call me Lao Mo or Mo Lao."

Mo Dawei?Xiao Xiao felt that the name was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"A Xiao, are you sick?" Mo Dawei thought for a while and asked again.

"Ah! Are you sick?" Xiao Xiao was stunned again, was he scolding himself?But it doesn't look like the tone of the old man.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about." Mo Yan gave Mo a big look, and said angrily, "Whatever is sick is not sick."

Mo Dawei seemed to realize that his words were wrong, and quickly explained: "No, no, I didn't mean that. What I meant was, A Xiao, are you sick?"

Uh, is there a difference between this sentence and the one just now?Xiao Xiao's head was full of black lines, but he could hear that the old man was indeed not scolding him.

"Grandpa, are you saying that A Xiao is physically sick?" Mo Yan listened to it twice, and probably understood what his grandfather wanted to express: "You say that, I also think A Xiao is sick."

When Xiao Xiao heard the conversation between the two grandparents, she almost wanted to cry.Has anyone said that?The two also said that they were sick.You are the only one who is sick, and your whole family is sick.

"My dear grandson, you can see it too? Then you are right." Mo Dawei suddenly stretched out his hand to grasp Xiao Xiao's pulse: "I will know when I feel the pulse."

Startled by Mo Dawei's action, Xiao Xiao turned to Mo Yanqi and said, "What are you guys trying to do?"

Mo Yan smiled softly: "Grandpa is taking your pulse... A Xiao, didn't you say that you suffered a little injury during this period, are you alright?"

"Okay, okay, there is no problem for a long time." Xiao Xiao suddenly realized, thought for a while and frowned: "Mo Yan, are you a medical student? Can you tell that I have other problems with my body?"

"Hehe, I just learned a little bit from my grandfather. Grandpa's medical skills are really good, and many people come to him for treatment." Mo Yan looked at Mo Dawei who looked solemnly and helped Xiao Xiao feel his pulse, and said in admiration: "Grandpa is good at acupuncture. Usually, one needle is enough, so everyone calls him Mo Yizhen."

Mo Dawei, Mo Yizhen? !Xiao Xiao suddenly remembered where he had heard this name.It was after he fainted that day that he learned from Mr. Cai that they regretted that they could not find Mr. Mo when they returned to Jiangchao City this time, and this Mr. Mo was the Mo Dawei in front of them.

"Hey, Ah Yan, don't talk about it." Mo Dawei waved his hand, and said bitterly: "If Grandpa is really that good, he would have cured you long ago, why would you be envious of others who can run and jump while sitting in a wheelchair."

Mo Yan pursed his lips and smiled: "Didn't you say it's better not to mention it? Besides, I feel that my legs have a little feeling now, which is the effect of your acupuncture. If you continue to treat like this, I think I will be able to stand up one day."

Mo Dawei nodded vigorously: "Haha, you are right. Grandpa will definitely heal you, my grandson."

Seeing the tender scene of the two grandfathers and grandchildren, Xiao Xiao was greatly moved. He thought of his grandmother and his parents.During the period when everyone regarded themselves as waste, only they gave themselves the greatest love and support, allowing themselves to get to where they are today step by step, allowing their football dreams to be stifled earlier.

"Grandpa, there is nothing wrong with Ah Xiao, right?" Probably seeing Xiao Xiao present, Mo Yan quickly changed the subject: "I saw that Ah Xiao's complexion was a little yellow, but the yellow was not like a normal symptom of fatigue."

Mo Da looked at Mo Yan approvingly, and asked Xiao Xiao: "A Xiao, are you a martial arts practitioner?"

"Uh, practicing martial arts? That's right." Xiao Xiao hesitated for a while, thinking that the two of them looked like bad guys: "I did practice some kind of kung fu with my master."

"That's right." Mo Dawei put down Xiao Xiao's left hand: "You used to forcibly perform exercises, which caused your body to lose strength, right?"

"That's right, that's right, I was still in a coma at the time, but after waking up, there will be no major problems." Xiao Xiao thought for a while, and added: "At that time, a famous old Chinese doctor told me that I needed to rest for a month to recuperate my body."

Mo Dawei shook his head: "The doctor only knows one thing but doesn't know the other. Although your body is out of strength, it is different from ordinary ones. It is caused by the forced exhaustion of the energy in the dantian. On the surface, it seems that rest can recuperate the body, but in fact, the five elements in your body are also seriously out of balance due to the exhaustion of internal energy, and the circulation of breath is not smooth...Have you practiced during this time?"

Xiao Xiao scratched his head and said honestly: "No, because I have been recuperating during this period, so I didn't go to practice."

Mo was taken aback: "Fortunately, you didn't go to practice, otherwise you would only hurt yourself more. You may not have noticed it in a short time, but it will always be bad for your health after a long time."

"Ah! What should I do then?" Xiao Xiao was taken aback by Mo Dawei's words: "Then I can't practice kung fu anymore?"

Seeing Xiao Xiao's gloomy eyes, Mo Yan quickly took over the words: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with my grandpa here, let him get a few needles at most and you'll be fine. These are trivial matters."

Xiao Xiao turned his eyes to Mo Dawei expectantly, and Mo Dawei waved his hand: "It's really not a big problem, why panic, young people just aren't calm enough. Go to my place tonight, and I'll give you 36 injections of Baicao, I promise to help you get your body back on track, and heal your old wounds as well."

"That's good, that's good, thank you so much, Grandpa." When Xiao Xiao heard that he was cured, his mood improved again.Suddenly he thought of a question: "Um... do you need money for an injection? I'm very poor."

"No need, no need, they are all people in the world." Mo Dawei said boldly: "Who hasn't had a hard time yet."

Uh, that sounded awkward.Xiao Xiao wiped off his sweat, when did he become a man in the rivers and lakes.I am a good student with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor, and I have nothing to do with any clubs.

Although I have never won the Three Good Student Award, and I have never hung the badge of the captain with three poles and five poles, I am still a good student with high ideological consciousness. My name is Xiao Xiao, and I speak for myself! ! !

　Laying in bed on Saturday is very bad, I know... Well, I will definitely change it next time! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)