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Chapter 6 Long Yuyun's Dream
"Yuyun, are you uncomfortable?"

Yin Xiuping noticed that her husband seemed a little absent-minded when eating. During the meal, he only picked up three bowls of plain rice, and he didn't even take a few bites of his favorite egg pancake. What's more strange was that Long Yuyun, who usually watched her tidy up the dishes and chatted with her after eating, sat on the sofa directly after eating, lit a cigarette, and watched TV without moving.

Yin Xiuping called him, but he didn't seem to hear it. Even Long Bisheng, who was kicking the ball towards the wall next to him, noticed something was wrong. He stepped on the ball and looked at his father strangely.

Yin Xiuping yelled again, and Long Yuyun came back to his senses: "Ah... Xiuping, are you talking to me?"

"Who else is there besides you? Xiao Sheng?" Yin Xiuping said angrily, "Why are you in a daze? I asked you if you were not feeling well, but it seems that you are fine now, so why are you in a daze? You just smoke there after eating."

Long Yuyun smiled embarrassingly. He was still a little afraid of this beautiful wife who was five years younger than him, so he snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray and waved to Long Bisheng: "Bisheng, come here."

Long Bisheng came over in a daze, looking at his son's dazed look, Long Yuyun became a little depressed again.

After thinking for a while, he pointed to the football under Long Bisheng's feet: "Do you like playing football?"

Long Bisheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect his father to ask him this question suddenly. You know, the first toy his father gave him when he was only one year old was a football...

Of course, he won't remember, it was Dad who told him proudly later.

Seeing that his son didn't respond, Long Yuyun wasn't angry. If his soldiers were so slow, he would have yelled at him long ago, but just like he knew every soldier under him, he also knew his son very well—this kid has always reacted so slowly.

So Long Yuyun repeated it again, this time Long Bisheng came to his senses, and he nodded: "I like it."

"That's good." Long Yuyun made up his mind: "In half a month, there will be a selection of young players in the Bayi Engineering Brigade, and I'm going to take you there."

Long Bisheng didn't react, but Yin Xiuping, who was next to him, heard the truth, and asked in surprise: "Yuyun, is what you said true? How old is Xiaosheng, so he went to participate in the selection?"

Even though she doesn't care much about football at ordinary times, she still knows about the Bayi Industrial Team—that is the pride of the 300 million People's Liberation Army in the sports world!Can my son go to the selection?

"Football has become professional now, and the Bayi football team has to form its own echelon, from the age of five to 17...Lao Liu came to me today to talk about this matter, just for Bisheng to try." Long Yuyun explained.

"Can it work?" Yin Xiuping secretly glanced at her son and asked softly.

She usually watched the children in the compound play football, but her son was always watching from the sidelines, and he never performed well when he went up to play twice occasionally.

"Participation is the most important thing." Long Yuyun threw out Lao Liu's words intact: "Besides, this is also a good opportunity to see the world. XJ is a good place, but it is a bit monotonous. It is also a good thing for him to see the outside world in advance."

Speaking of this, Long Yuyun paused for a while, and said in a soft voice: "Don't you think our son is usually too dull and too honest? Letting him go out to see the world is also a bit beneficial. After all, as long as people have more knowledge, their temperament will be different."

"Then aren't you afraid that he will lose confidence after seeing too many outstanding peers there?" Yin Xiuping glanced at her son again, and said in a soft voice.

"It's like being a thief." Long Yuyun said to his wife, completely forgetting that he was the same: "You still don't know about our son? How could he lose self-confidence so easily... Or, he doesn't know what self-confidence is. To be honest, sometimes I admire his psychological quality of not being moved by the eyes of the outside world."

Hearing what her husband said, Yin Xiuping also nodded. It is true. Since Long Bisheng was born, the most obvious feature of Long Bisheng—it can’t be said to be an advantage or a disadvantage—besides his height, is that he rarely has big emotional fluctuations. Even when he was two years old, when his toys were taken away by other children, he didn’t cry.

To put it nicely, it is calmness, beyond the composure of ordinary people, but to put it badly, it is thick-skinned—thick-skinned beyond ordinary people.

"And this time, it's just to see and see, and it's not necessary to enter the Bayi team... It's professional, and there will be more opportunities like this in the future." Long Yuyun continued.

Yin Xiuping nodded, agreeing with her husband's statement.

In Yin Xiuping's view, there is no need to plan the child's future path now. Let him do whatever he wants in the future, whether it's a soldier or a university student, as long as he can live comfortably and be happy—this is the only expectation a mother has for her son.

But Long Yuyun thought differently.

"I don't have a chance to play football, and I don't have a chance to help the Chinese team enter the World Cup, but my son must play football! To fulfill his father's dream!"

Long Yuyun thought hard in his heart.

He likes football and is crazy about football. The cold and mechanical training in the barracks did not weaken this madness. On the contrary, his absolute precision and absolute calm in other matters made him even more crazy in dealing with football. Otherwise, it would not explain why a soldier who is usually strict and self-disciplined like him would do such a behavior that does not conform to his military status on the night of May [-].

Soldiers are also human beings. Their occupations determine that they can’t cry when they want to, laugh when they want to, and have opportunities to vent at any time. They can only vent on specific things. Long Yuyun chose football. Ordinary fans would not name their son “Bi Sheng” because of their desire for the victory of the national team. Not only did Long Yuyun do this, but after his son was born, he had the idea of ​​letting his son play football in the future. With higher income, there will be greater risks and uncertainty about the future.

"Wow! Bayi team!" Long Bisheng suddenly called out from the side: "The selection of Bayi team, I am not dreaming!"

Long Yuyun and Yin Xiuping were speechless at the same time. My own son must have reacted too slowly...

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