The years I played football at Real Madrid

Chapter 160 Sunbathing

Several people chatted for a while in the ward, but James just woke up, his head hurt so much, and soon fell asleep again sleepily.Isco and Ronaldo didn't quarrel with him, and they were quiet when they left the ward.

The next morning, coach Zidane and Ramos both came, and as soon as they entered the door, they found that James had also woken up at this time, enjoying the supreme treatment of Real Madrid.The midfield genius Isco wiped his hands, the top player in the locker room Ronaldo fed him liquid food, and all James had to do was lie down and wait to be served.

"Is this your nurse?" Ramos smiled. "Little Alan, you hired the most expensive nurse. With your salary, can you afford their tips?"

"That's not the most expensive. With you, it's the most expensive in the world." James shamelessly grinned at Ramos, "Sese, I want to eat an apple."

Ramos is very good at controlling his face. He has nothing to do with James who is full of smiles. James said he wanted to eat an apple, so Ramos had to peel the apple.

Zidane didn't expect Isco and Ronaldo to come so early, and he had something to say to Allen, but now it's hard to say, so he held his hand and asked him how his body feels now, is it difficult? uncomfortable.

James lay limp on the hospital bed, saying that he had a headache and lacked energy.His complexion was very bad, and he looked pitiful.Zidane loved James as much as his own son. He touched James' forehead and kissed his temples, "Cooperate with the doctor for treatment and get well soon, you know? We can't do without you, baby."

The corner of James' mouth twitched a little. He reached out and touched Zidane's bald head, and he calmed down a little.

"Okay, sir, I will work hard to get better." James said fakely, "I still want to win the championship for you."

Zidane just laughed. When he laughed, his eyes were squinted, and he was very gentle. At this time, the reflection of the bald head was not a strong light, but a soft light.He added: "Okay, win the championship for me. Alan, there are some things before... I was too arbitrary and one-sided. If your psychological counseling class is useless, then you don't have to go to that class again. I wanted to What helped you, unexpectedly interrupted your normal life."

Where in the world are there parents who are tough on their children?

Allen resolutely refused to cooperate, and now he was sick again, Zidane had nothing to do with him, he could only sigh, and then canceled the psychological counseling class.

The ultimate beneficiary——James shines. "Okay, okay."

Zidane said: "I just hope you recover soon." He touched the child's hair again, but his face was very heavy, as if something was on his mind.

James felt wrong and asked him, "What's wrong with me?"

Zidane only said: "You are too tired, just rest for a while, you are not sick. You have a good rest."

James pestered him to ask again, but Zidane refused to say anything, only said that there was still something to do, and left first.

But it's not right.Not sick, why is there such an expression of a white-haired person giving a black-haired person?Zidane's expression doesn't look like he's okay, does he?James was terrified. He hadn't received the certificate of illness. He didn't know what happened to Alan's body, so he could only guess at the worst.Could it be that Allen is also sick and will not be able to play football in the future?

But before Allen pretended to be sick, he never noticed any problems with his body.It is impossible to pretend to be sick and pretend to be really sick, right?Isn't this too... unlucky?

Allen hasn't come back for a long time. This body is not his. After a long time, he feels a little uncomfortable. James has a headache and has no energy. After thinking about things for a while, he fell asleep again.

In the afternoon, the club went through the discharge procedures, and James' whereabouts became a problem. Ronaldo and Isco both want to take him home, but can't they just split him in half, one for each?And at this time, he has not seen Alan come back. Alan hasn't come back for a long time, and his body is very weak, and he can't take care of himself at all.

Allen's parents came, but James was afraid that his poor acting skills would be discovered by Allen's mother, so he didn't dare to go home with him, so he pretended that he was still in the rebellious stage, ignored his parents, and only followed Is Branch speaks.

Allen's mother cried, and James could only promise to Allen's mother that he would go home to see her when he recovered. Allen's mother had nothing to do with him, because James made up his mind not to go home. gone back.Alan's father was waiting at the door. It was obvious that his father regretted it now, but he still insisted on his stance as a parent. He refused to bow his head to the child, but worried about the child's health, he secretly looked in through the crack of the door.After watching for a while, Allen's parents went back.

James sat in the chair without speaking, looking drowsy and soon falling asleep again.Isco was not close to this "personality", but out of his friend's concern, he took a small blanket to cover him.

"...Go away! Am I the man with the pink blanket? White? I don't want white either." James saw it in a daze, and raised his eyebrows, "Bring me the green one."

Isco doesn't care about him.

C Luo hurriedly took the green blanket next to James and covered James, and said directly: "Isco, I don't think you can take care of him well. He should go to my house. He will temporarily live in my house during the period of recuperation. You can visit him regularly."

Isco still wanted to argue a few words, but Ronaldo looked at him, "But you did let Allen eat snacks, and you didn't supervise him to sleep well at night."

"That's two different things," Isco said. "Aren't you very busy? Do you have time to take care of him? Do you leave him at home with the nanny assistant and then you go out?"

Ronaldo said: "This is Zhan... How could I treat him so harshly? I will spend all the time I can spend with him until he recovers. Isco, he is not only my club teammate, he is also The future of Portugal. I love my country and of course I love him!"

Isco is not a person who likes to be different from big bosses, and his character will not argue strongly.He said: "Alan just chose Portugal, but his father is Spanish, and Alan still has half Spanish blood."

"He has made his choice." Ronaldo said, "He is mine."

Later, Ronaldo brought James back to his luxurious house in Madrid with bodyguards and assistants.

After Ronaldo joined Real Madrid in 2009, he spent 470 million euros to buy a mansion covering an area of ​​4500 square meters in a wealthy area of ​​Madrid. The mansion has 36 rooms and a swimming pool.Not only that, Ronaldo also carried out large-scale renovations to the mansion, and his own head was printed on the gate of the mansion.

Ronaldo's son, Mini Luo, didn't go to school today. He still remembered this "brother" who used to accompany him to draw and play games. It's even whiter in my impression.

Mini Luo suggested to him "sincerely": "You don't look very healthy now, you should go to the sun and bask in the sun, it will make you much more comfortable."

James said: "Thank you, I also like to bask in the sun. When I was on vacation, I would lay myself on the beach to bask in the sun, just like fishermen drying salted fish. After drying this side, turn it over again, and wait for the sun to go down. , The golden sun is shining down, it's really refreshing, and as you said, after drying, it's really very comfortable."

Mi Luo's expression was tangled, "You also often bask in the sun, just like my father."

James touched his head, "Yes, call him Dad."

Mini Luo said, "Don't try to lie to me, you are my brother."

James compared the color of the current arm with the mini Rob, black and white were distinct, and said: "Can we have a blood relationship? Huh? Little guy, it doesn't hurt to call me daddy. I will leave all my good things to you. And teach you how to kick free kicks."

At this time, Ronaldo was bringing two bottles of water from the refrigerator, and he laughed when he heard what he said. "My Mini is very good. He still wants to teach me to kick a penalty kick. Are you sure you can teach him a free kick?"

James said: "Anyway, I'm better than you at free kicks."

"You talk nonsense." Ronaldo said, "It's impossible that you are better than me."

"Are you still not convinced? How about we compare... Forget it. When Alan is a little better, I will replace him and let's compare. Not now. Anyway, you are not my opponent, and you will know when the time comes It is," James said.

"I only kick with my left foot, and I'm better than you."

"I put my head in there."

"I use my chest."

Mini Luo looked at the two of them, shook his head speechlessly, and went back to write with his homework.

The two argued for a while, and Ronaldo clicked his tongue and gave in a step, "Well, we may be able to draw a tie... You are looking out on the lawn, is there anything outside?"

James said: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep in the sun."

Ronaldo said, "Okay, let's go to bed."

The sun in the evening is not intense anymore, it is warm and comfortable, and it is also very comfortable to lie on the lawn paved with a lot of money in C Luo's house. Ronaldo helped James over, and James lay down and closed his eyes.

Ronaldo looked at him and couldn't help smiling, "When I was young, there were many children in my family. I was the youngest one. I was very naughty and always ran outside. My mother was worried that I would cause trouble outside, so she took it away one day. The quilt and the bench, let me sit on the bench, and then I guard the quilt, and I must wait for the quilt to dry before taking it into the house. But the sun was so comfortable that day, just like today, I sat there and watched Oh look, I fell asleep."

James chuckled.

"Then, when I woke up, there was no quilt in front of me. It had long since disappeared. I searched everywhere, but I couldn't find it."

"It must have been stolen," James said.

Ronaldo pouted, "I don't know, I didn't find it anyway. At that time, I was afraid of being beaten by my mother, so I took my precious football and ran away from home. I walked around our small island until it was dark. In the end, I couldn't help it." , I was so hungry that I had to go home again.”

"And then got beaten up by your mother? So impressed?" James teased him.

"No, my mother didn't hit me." Ronaldo shook his head with a smile, "My mother saved food for me. I devoured it, and she sat next to me, cursing the thief while mending my clothes. "

"I probably freaked her out by running away from home, she stroked my hair and said, 'Cristiano, you little rascal, next time you run away from home, I'll break your leg!'. I Of course I'm not afraid, she didn't hurt me, and then she threatened me again, 'If you do something bad again, your little ball will be confiscated'. This scared me, I only had a very old football at that time, the other Boys don’t play with me. They are willing to play with me only when I have football. I quickly made an oath to her that I would never do bad things again.”

"My mother just smiled, and she is very pretty. Really, my mother was a beauty when she was young, and she looks very beautiful when she smiles."

James asked him, "How did your mother touch your hair?"

Ronaldo just imitated that way and stroked James' hair, as tenderly and lovingly as if he was rubbing a puppy.

James closed his eyes and dared not open them. After a while, he said softly, "It's nice to have a mother."