After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

"Hehe, brother, do you hear that?"

Song Lingyan glanced at the door of the living room again, and raised her eyebrows at her elder brother with great pride: "Mom said, I am the most filial."

Song Lingxiao, who had just come back from outside and was shot innocently: "..."

My own sister endured it.

~

"Ling Xiao is back too."

Li Xiaoling was very happy to see her son. She poked her daughter's forehead lovingly and scolded her with a smile: "You girl, you said that on purpose when you saw your eldest brother coming back, right?"

"Where is it?"

Song Lingyan pouted her cheeks and acted coquettishly: "I'm not clairvoyant or clairvoyant. How could I know that my eldest brother is coming back at this time?"

"Only you are clever."

Song Lingxiao walked in, smiled and poked her sister on the forehead, then turned her eyes to her mother: "Mom, I have bought the tickets. I will take you to the airport for your flight tomorrow morning."

"Ugh."

When Li Xiaoling heard that she was going to the United States, she stopped laughing and began to sigh again.

"Mom, are you reluctant to leave me?"

Song Lingyan deliberately acted coquettishly and comforted her mother: "Why don't you go now? I'll go with you after I finish the competition."

"Mom can't bear to leave you."

Li Xiaoling hugged her daughter and was reluctant to let go: "But your grandma's condition has worsened, and mom is afraid that if she doesn't go, she really won't be able to see her for the last time."

"Then go."

Song Lingyan was obedient and considerate: "Grandma is your biological mother after all. If you can't die for her, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

"Ugh."

Li Xiaoling sighed deeply again, her expression even more lonely.

"mom."

Song Lingyan tentatively asked again: "Don't you want to miss it and go to watch my game live?"

"Yes."

Li Xiaoling did not hide her thoughts and showed regret: "Mom wanted to watch you compete. The Asian Games happens once every four years. This time it is held in China. What a great opportunity. I missed it. If I want to watch the game live again, it won't be that good." It’s easier.”

"It's okay, Mom."

Song Lingyan smiled playfully and deliberately misunderstood her meaning: "It's not easy for you to watch the shooting live. From now on, come to the Sports College and watch our training. You can watch it as long as you want."

"You kid, you are teasing your mother."

Li Xiaoling laughed angrily and poked her forehead again: "Can training and competition be the same? You won the Asian Games championship, and your mother was also honored. Mom just wanted to experience it for herself. The moment you won the award, the mother of the Asian Games champion , what kind of mood it will be.”

"oh oh."

Song Lingyan had an epiphany: "It turns out that Mom wants to have a personal experience. Isn't that easy? Next year will be the World Cup finals. Then you and Dad will follow me to the competition and watch the World Series live. It will be more exciting and the experience will be deeper. "

"We have to wait until next year."

Li Xiaoling obviously looked disappointed.

"Uh."

Song Lingyan smiled helplessly and looked at her elder brother for help.

"Mom, you don't have to think too much."

Song Lingxiao sighed and persuaded hard: "The Asian Games will only start on August 8th. There is still half a month left. There are great changes during this period. Maybe you can come back in less than half a month."

This is a bit rebellious.

Just put it bluntly, grandma probably won't live for half a month.

Li Xiaoling glared at him dissatisfied and said nothing.

Song Lingxiao touched her nose and looked away awkwardly.

Song Lingyan gave her eldest brother a sympathetic look and lowered her head to listen to the instructions.

"Forget it, don't talk about that."

Li Xiaoling knew in her heart that what her son told was the truth.

It was useless for her to dwell on it, her fate was decided. "It's rare that you two are back. Let's eat at home tonight. Don't hire a chef. Mom will cook for you."

"Mom, let me help you."

Song Lingyan was particularly well-behaved and kept up with the rhythm quickly.

"Do you need to buy groceries?"

Song Lingxiao's reaction was not slow: "I'll drive to the supermarket."

"No need, we have everything at home."

Li Xiaoling looked at a pair of caring and filial sons and daughters, and finally stopped worrying and smiled.

Song Lingyan laughed happily, looked at each other with her eldest brother, and rushed to the kitchen.

After a while, the sound of violent collision of pots and pans came from the kitchen.

"Boom."

As a plate fell to the ground, it became quiet again.

"Hey, these two kids are still so noisy when they grow up."

Li Xiaoling rubbed her eyebrows with a headache. She seemed to be disgusted, but in fact she was full of doting.

~

Music restaurant.

Huang Mao was wearing a camouflage uniform and sitting boredly at the back door of the restaurant bar, counting mosquitoes.

The restaurant and bar were booming, Lin Xiaoxiao and the other waiters were very busy, and no one had time to talk to an idle person.

Huang Mao looked at the beach with some envy. He looked so naive. Everywhere he went, there were cheers. With the power of one dog, he beat the song and dance performances, and the Alaskan giant dog existed like a star holding the moon.

I couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable emotion.

In these days, people are worse than dogs!

As he was thinking sourly, a discordant sound suddenly came from the dining bar, as if someone was making trouble.

Huang Mao's eyes lit up and he suddenly became energetic. He opened the back door and walked in aggressively.

~

In a private room on the first floor of the restaurant bar, someone was indeed deliberately looking for trouble.

A gangster with dyed blue hair threw dead centipedes into the leftover hot pot, slandered the food in the restaurant and bar as unclean, and shouted provocatively, demanding compensation.

The waitress who was responsible for serving food to the private room was a girl of only seventeen years old. Facing the four gangsters who obviously looked troublesome, her face turned pale with fright and she hesitated and did not dare to say a word.

Manager Tang came over when he heard the commotion and saw at a glance that the gangsters were here to eat the Overlord meal.

This kind of thing will inevitably happen to anyone who works in catering.

Manager Tang just wanted to admit that he was unlucky, so he could avoid disaster by losing money, and send them to the god of plague without paying for their meals.

Huang Mao suddenly rushed in from outside the box, grabbed Lan Mao's neck, and pressed him on the table.

"Keep your dog eyes wide open and take a good look. Who is this brother? If you dare to cause trouble on my territory, you bastards don't want to live anymore?"

"Huang Xiaoliu!"

"Why are you here?"

The remaining gangsters obviously knew him, so they restrained their arrogance and did not dare to provoke him again.

"Why can't I be here?"

Huang Mao let go of Lan Mao a little irritably, and sneered disdainfully: "These low-grade tricks of yours are all leftover from my brother's play. Pay the money and get out of here. If you dare to make trouble again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Okay, let's get out."

A few gangsters were frightened by his sudden outburst of momentum and did not dare to cause trouble again. They paid the money and ran away in despair.

"Xiao Liu, thanks to you today."

Manager Tang patted him on the shoulder to express his appreciation.

"Hehe, this little thing is nothing."

Huang Mao straightened his back and boasted, finally regaining some sense of presence in front of all the handsome guys and beauties in the restaurant bar.

"If you encounter something like this in the future, just call me. With me, Huang Xiaoliu, no one will dare to cause trouble."