[Football] The Light of Abandoned Sons

On the return journey, everything probably returned to calm. The slight ripple that Lou van der Ley brought to Beckham's rough heart was forcibly put behind him, and the instigator was even more unintentional.When Beckham's off-road vehicle was parked in front of the convenience store, Aarau stopped him from getting out of the car, on the grounds that he couldn't accept the bitter ending of being watched for an hour after 10 minutes of grocery shopping.

He finally realized that Beckham really was a Manchester, British heartthrob, but Beckham didn't know whether to be happy or not.

Watching the Dutchman push the door open and go in to make purchases, Beckham wanted to tune up some songs, but suddenly remembered that he was driving the second-generation Cherokee today, not the sports car he usually likes.He didn't have much resentment, and he also agreed that sports cars are not as safe as off-road vehicles.

Although...according to Gary and the others, the Cherokee does seem to be a bit cheap.But what to do! ?He also knows that a red Lamborghini is cool!He also knows that kind of sports car attracts girls!He also knew that driving a very safe jeep really didn't fit his aesthetics!But the Dutch kid loves it!The Dutch kid said that he only felt comfortable with this car, and those sports cars made his back chill and he had to straighten his back!

Although Beckham can of course ignore his statement, after all, he can't always force his own likes and dislikes into others.But looking at the boy's innocent and aggrieved expression, Beckham felt weird in his heart, and he was not at ease in doing anything; and seeing his smiling face fulfilling his wish made him even more sore.

Beckham's cell phone rang suddenly, and he answered a call from Gary Neville.

【David, are you coming to the Dock Bar tonight? 】Gary’s voice came from the other end of the phone, and Beckham glanced at the kid who had bought something and started queuing up to check out, “No, Alao is cooking at home, so I’m not going either… Boss said that tomorrow is a day off, right? "

It is the last training session before the season. Ferguson doesn't want his disciples to be too tired to look weak during the season, and he doesn't want them to show their best form early in the season.So I arranged a day off after less than three days of training. After all, the real season is about to start.

[Ever since Alao lived in your house, have you come out to play with us?Come on David, he's almost 18 and can come out and see the world. 】Beckham heard this unconsciously and directly denied, "Take Aarau to a bar or a disco, don't you feel awkward, buddy?"

Gary Neville felt that the reaction of his buddies was really weird, "Don't tell me you let us go to the British Museum together?" What is this?The whole world knows that Premier League players go to nightclubs to have fun outside the training ground, why is it awkward?What's more, the Dutch kid's hometown is Amsterdam, which is famous for its red-light district. It is said that the Rafah Youth Training Camp was built in the red-light district. Why does David think he needs to be protected? "I sort of understand why the boss let you live with Arau."

Beckham feels good about himself, "Because I can be a role model for Aarau?"

"...Because that kid can make you stay at home obediently all day, which is much more useful than finding a woman to control you." Neville emphasized again, "It is said that the women from the spicy girls will come, aren't you against that Victoria? Interested?"

Beckham frowned, but found that it was difficult for him to imagine the appearance of the girl in his dreams. When he turned his eyes, he saw that the underage boy was a mixture of youthfulness and maturity that fascinated the whole world. The smell between them, the sun shining on his cheeks that are too fair for an athlete, even the Creator will only give him the most gentle kiss.

All the passers-by stared at him with amazed eyes, and even turned their heads frequently, reluctant to let him out of sight.The young man didn't know anything about it, he was stuffed full of shopping paper bags in his arms, and the light brown hair that was usually scattered casually was always soft after bathing.

Beckham watched the boy get closer and closer, and finally heard the voice from Neville's mobile phone, "David, are you still there!? Why didn't you speak suddenly!"

Beckham turned his head and stared blankly at the front, "I'm in...Gary, I won't go tonight..."

"I know this, but isn't it abusing minors to let Alao cook..."

Beckham simply hung up the phone, swallowed dryly, got out of the car and opened the trunk...

This is really terrible...

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Looking at the phone that was hung up in his hand, Gary Neville cursed in a low voice.Looking at the reaction, Giggs knew what the result was, "David won't come?"

Gary shrugged, "It's not just a question of not coming, his kid cooks for him...he's just a guardian, saying that minors shouldn't come to bars and nightclubs? Do you remember the age when he first came to a nightclub? ?”

Phil was happy, "Anyway, he was much older than you, and he has a lot more girls than you." It was understandable why Neville was very resentful.

Scholes understood Beckham, "Maybe I really think that Aarau is not suitable to come to this kind of place? After all, imagine Aarau dancing or something..."

"...I wiped Roy, why did you have a nosebleed!" Giggs looked at the captain with disgust, and Keane wiped his nose calmly. The kind of thing that raises your hand and surrenders at a very high level.

The British are more or less shy about this, otherwise there would not be such a traditional and wretched entry ceremony.Bart looked at Kean amusedly, "There was a good opportunity in front of you at the beginning, but you didn't cherish it, and regretted it later."

Keane took a sip of saliva, Giggs gave him a blank look and turned to look for his baby Solskjaer.

Scholes touched Keane with his elbow, "Be careful, it's not good to be too biased." Keane glanced at this honest person in class 92, "I'm biased? I'd better say that first." Tell David."

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Beckham helped Lou van der Ley, and the sudden silence of the Englishman made Aarau feel extremely awkward.Maybe it was because I felt that the preparation was a little rough, "Well, I really don't know how to make delicious food, but I can support myself during the youth training..."

Beckham raised his eyebrows, "Oh, it's okay, we all know about the lives of bachelors." Hearing this, Arau looked at Beckham with extremely shocked eyes, "No wonder, I heard that there are groups of people The woman is jumping on you." Automatically ignoring who revealed the news.Beckham rolled his eyes, and didn't bother to explain, after all... this is indeed the truth.

As he himself said, the Dutchman's cooking skills will reach the average level, although it is a bit of an exaggeration that he can only use it to support himself.But for the British, these so-called average levels have made Beckham decide to give Coach Ferguson a big hug when he sees him again, thanking him for assigning this kid to his family, it is really touching.

When it was time to eat, Beckham seemed to suddenly think of something, "Your friend called you yesterday," and saw Aarau looking up with a fork in his mouth full of doubts, "At that time, you were just tired of crying. It's..."

"I said I didn't cry!" The silver fork made a horrible rattling sound between his teeth.

Beckham raised his hands in surrender and said that he would not discuss with him whether the crying little husky was crying or not. "I didn't plan to pick it up, but seeing his persistence, I just..." Before he finished speaking, Alao Spreading his hands to point out the key points, he doesn't care about these, "Jose Guti you said."

The food in his mouth was almost stuck in his throat, and Lou van der Ley felt very strange about Guti's phone call.It stands to reason that he only called Redondo, and Redondo obviously wouldn't take the initiative to tell Guti what happened.Looking at the boy's extremely weird expression, Beckham probably didn't know what kind of ideological struggle he had in such a short period of time.

"So, what did he say?" Aarau struggled to swallow the food in his mouth, and then watched the damn Englishman chewing slowly and slowly, wishing to put the plate of food directly paste on his face.In the end, Beckham said after taking another sip of white water with a different style of painting than usual, "I don't know."

"...I don't know what's going on?" Alao felt his temples beating desperately, and he controlled the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but twitch.Those who are familiar with it may know that this is a precursor to the blackening of this Dutchman who usually looks like he is being ravaged by others. It is just pleasant that Beckham failed to understand this in a short period of time.

"...he put the phone down as soon as I finished speaking," Beckham said innocently, as if revealing that the Spaniard was rude all over his body, "I said you were sleeping, and he snapped." Hang up the phone."

Alao looked at him with raised eyebrows, and Beckham looked back confidently.This Englishman has blond hair and blue eyes, and is recognized as beautiful all over the world. Of course, as for the configuration of his beauty, few people seem to care.

Finding that seemed to be the truth, Arau took a deep breath and stood up, running into the kitchen.Beckham, who had already finished eating, looked at him with some puzzlement, and then saw him trotting over with a rag and dish soap, and before Beckham could react, he stuffed these directly into his hands.

"Ahhhhh?" Beckham made an incomprehensible sound full of surprise, Aarau glanced at him, wiped the foam on his hands, and gave him a brilliant smile along the way, " I'm going to call."

Beckham held up the sanitary ware and watched the boy run up to the second floor stupidly, "Hey kid, you know I'm not Roy, right?" This scene was obviously used by him on Keane, you bastard kid.

Then I heard the other party answer lightly, "As long as it works."

Beckham watched him disappear down the stairs, looking at his hands.

"Damn it works."

Mi Xiu watched his master obediently put the tableware into the kitchen, and he obediently ran round and round after his own tail.