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Chapter 143 I'm going to play football(2/2)

He lived with Chu Zhongtian for more than two years, and he knew that if Chu Zhongtian wanted to call, his parents would be his.

Why is calling his parents at this time?

He remembered what Chu Zhongtian had experienced in the past two days and knew the answer roughly.

Da Chu must have made up his mind and confessed to his parents and told them what they planned.

Most of them are planning to play professional football and become a professional player who makes a living by football, right?

His mother didn't seem to support him in playing football... Yang Yang leaned against the windowsill and looked at the figure in the phone booth.

This is your dream and goal, don’t give up at the starting point, come on, Da Chu!

※※※ Chu Zuosheng glanced at the dishes in the pot, and then turned his attention to his wife who was answering the phone in the living room.

He saw his wife silent for the second time, and this time it was a little long.

Is this the tranquility before the storm?

Come on, son! Your mother is much better than Lampard, Terry! If you defeat your mother, no one in the world can stop you!

※※※ "Yesterday, Chelsea Club scouts found me..."

Chu Zhongtian repeated the conversation between himself and Newton to his mother again.

"I thought about it for a night and I think I still want to play football... Actually, I have always liked playing football. Even when I was forced to give up football five years ago, I thought I didn't like playing football anymore, but I still liked it... I can't give up football. Sorry, mom."

"I have a few questions to ask you..." Zhou Xiaoxiang's voice finally rang. "First, that person did not guarantee that you would be successful. Have you ever thought about it? If you don't succeed, you can't make money by playing football and you can't go to college. What life do you have to rely on in the future?"

"I……"

Chu Zhongtian planned to defend himself, but his mother interrupted him: "Listen to me after I finish it... Second, even if you successfully become a professional player, football is a bowl of youth and will be injured. What should you do when you stop playing football? Your father and I have retirement pension insurance. No matter what, there is a bowl of porridge, and we can't starve. What about you? When you get old, what else do you have? Third, have your decision been carefully considered or made on impulse?"

The mother did not scold her loudly or directly objected, but asked three questions, which were beyond Chu Zhongtian's expectations. He did not expect that his mother had such a good temper today.

"Okay, let's answer me."

Chu Zhongtian organized the language and continued: "The first question is, Mom. I think you can succeed as long as I want. Look at what I have done since I was a child, as long as I work hard, I have not succeeded? Playing football, learning to draw, going to school, taking college... I didn't disappoint you? Playing professional football is the same, and once you drop out of school and play football, you will have no way out. It's considered a slaughter. No matter how hard or tired I will grit my teeth and persevere, Mom."

After answering the first question, Chu Zhongtian waited for his mother to give him a score.

"What about the second question?" Mom did not make any comments, but just continued to ask, just like a teacher was conducting random checks on students in her class.

"The second... If I can become a professional player, I will definitely make a plan, financial management, etc.... Anyway, I just don't spend it hard when I have money, but I won't save the money. If I really have money, I will consider making some investments... Anyway, try to prepare for me when I get old."

“The third question.”

"The third one, I believe I have thought about it carefully, mom. Actually, I am not just thinking about this one night. Whether to play professional football since I started playing amateur league at Wimbledon Athletics, I have been thinking that now I finally have an answer. I like football, and the football I like can help me make money and become my job. I think I am very lucky, mom. How many people can find what they like to do careers in their lives?"

"I'm done, mom."

"I strongly oppose your football. Does it make you hate me very much, Chu Zhongtian?"

"Uh, no, mom..." Chu Zhongtian didn't expect his mother to ask this, and he didn't know how to answer.

"You should know that your mother is a veteran. Some things you may have the same idea as me when you look at them in a few decades. As your mother, I always hope that your future will be better than your father and I. I am not harming you, nor are I intentionally doing it with you."

After his mother spoke to him so calmly, Chu Zhongtian could only nod in a good manner: "I know, mom..."

"But if you have to insist on following the path you want to go, I can't do anything. You are you, we are us, how can we stop you from doing whatever you want? So in this matter, if you have made up your mind, you won't change your mind no matter what I say, right?"

"mom……"

Chu Zhongtian knew in his heart what his mother was right, but he was unwilling to let his mother suffer grievances.

"After all, I am your mother. Can I still break off the relationship between mother and son with you? It's just for football, it's not worth it... I just hope that you won't regret the decision you made today in the future. I hope that your life will not be as hard as your parents in the future. I hope you will live a good life. I have nothing to say. I went to cook, and your father is not worried about him. What else do you have to say to your father?"

Chu Zhongtian never expected that his mother's answer was this. He was stunned for a moment and heard his mother shouting on the other side of the phone: "Uncle Chu! Come and answer the phone!"

※※※ Chu Zuosheng was pretending to flip the chicken pieces in the pot. When he heard his wife call him his name, he quickly threw down a spatula and ran out.

"How is it?" he asked his wife who had passed by him.

The wife shook her head: "Are you happy now?"

Chu Zuosheng already knew his wife's answer, and he laughed: "Hehe, I'm not that happy..."

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you! I'm going to cook!"

Chu Zuosheng watched his wife enter the kitchen, and then picked up the phone: "Hey, son, your mother was dealt with? He did a pretty job! You did what your father didn't do, and you really surpass her. I have nothing to say. Take care of yourself and look carefully when signing the contract, and don't be cheated. Finally, I signed the contract and called the house and told us, haha, then I'm hanging up, and thank your mother!"

※※※ Chu Zhongtian was holding the phone receiver in his hand, and his mother and father's voices disappeared. He was still a little unresponsive - he actually convinced his mother? Can he really pursue his goals carefree?

Am I dreaming, am I?

He pinched his arm, which made him grin and then he laughed - this is true! He can really play professional football with confidence! Ah haha!

Chu Zhongtian rushed out of the telephone booth and waved his fists hard. In order not to alarm passers-by, he did not cheer.

Yang Yang, who saw this scene at the upstairs window, also clenched his fists and waved it: "Yeah!"
Chapter completed!
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