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Chapter 94 Felisa

"pat~"

The light sound of the door lock turning sounded in the room, and Felisa stood up from the sofa and looked in the direction of the door.

Sure enough, Molina's slightly tired figure appeared in her eyes.

"Mr. Contrares, you are late again!"

Felisa quickly went up to meet her, and took the bag from her father. There was still warmth in the hand. Felisa knew without looking that there were some food inside. There were a lot of ingredients left in the restaurant every day. Bring some back.

Felisa's complexion changed, and she sighed softly in her heart. She helped her father take out the slippers, then poured a cup of hot water and handed it to him.

"Dad, in fact, you don't need to bring anything back from the restaurant. It's not good for your health to eat these leftover meals all the time."

Felisa had a distressed face on her face, she felt sorry for this man who cared so much for him and wished to give him the best things in the world.It is not easy for father and daughter to live together. In order to save money, Molina always bears all the hardships by herself and leaves all the good things to her. Since his father worked in the restaurant, although he always brought back some things, these things never Do not allow yourself to eat.

"It's okay, Felicia."

Looking at his sensible daughter, a doting smile appeared on Molina's face. He stretched out a broad and strong palm, gently touched his daughter's head, and said with a smile: "The food in the restaurant is very rich. If you don’t bring it back, it’s a waste.”

"Then I'll eat with Dad."

Felisa's delicate and pretty face showed a hint of stubbornness, and she looked at her father fixedly.

"No need, Felisa." Molina shook his head gently, his eyes fell on Felisa's neat but wrinkled clothes, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I'm sorry, my daughter, dad is not too old There is no way to let you live a better life. You know, I don't want you to suffer too much, so..."

"No, I think I am very happy, I am the happiest person in the world, because I have a father who loves me, Mr. Contrales, you are the greatest father in the world, and the person I respect the most!"

Felisa understood the meaning of her father's words. In fact, her father always showed guilt because he couldn't give her a superior life, but in Felisa's heart, she really felt extremely happy. Although she wore Without gorgeous clothes, although she doesn't have a lot of pocket money, she is very satisfied with her current life, because the strong father's love makes her every day extremely fulfilling.

"Silly girl."

Molina laughed again, but the expression on his face visibly twitched. Although he concealed it well, the clever and quick-witted Felisa still saw it.

"Dad, your face..."

Felisa covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes widened, and she pointed to the red mark on the left side of her father's cheek and exclaimed.Although not very obvious, it can be vaguely seen that it is a trace of a palm.

Molina's expression was a little unnatural, he smiled awkwardly, and casually covered up: "I accidentally bumped into the wall, it's okay..."

"Did it just hit the wall?"

Felisa didn't believe it.Although she is still underage, the children of the so-called poor families have already taken charge of the family, and she also has some understanding of some things in the society.

Could it be that the French restaurant where Molina worked had a nasty fat guy who was mean and mean?Or, did you encounter some difficult guests who made things difficult for you and deliberately troubled your father?
Felisa kept guessing in her mind, but there were faint tears in her eyes.If it wasn't for her, my father would not have to work so hard, nor would he have to look down at people's faces, let alone suffer such grievances!

Felisa felt that she was very useless, a complete burden, and it was of no use at all except to make her father more tired and tired!

"Ferissa, you are a useless girl! Useless trash!"

She yelled in her heart, but Felisa turned her head and ran into the bathroom.She didn't dare to let her father see the tears in her eyes, because doing so would make him feel more uncomfortable and blame himself.

"I'll get you a towel."

After a while, Felisa came out of the bathroom, holding a steaming towel in her hand, and the tears in her eyes had long since disappeared.

"Let me help you apply it."

Felisa carefully placed the folded towel on her father's face, but Molina waved her hand. Felisa stopped and said, "I'll put some water and heat up the meal by the way." It's hot, you can take a hot bath later, and then you can have dinner."

"I'm sorry, Felisa. But next time, don't wait for me to eat together. It's too late, and you'll starve."

"kindness."

Felisa smiled and nodded in agreement, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Molina smiled wryly. He said this many times, but Felisa always agreed, but she still waited until late every day, waiting for him to come back for dinner.

"This Felisa..."

Molina sighed softly, took a sip from the water glass, and then retracted his body into the sofa. A strong tiredness came over him. Gradually, he leaned his head on the sofa and let out a soft breath. .

"Mr. Contrares, the hot water is ready, you can..."

When Felisa walked back to the living room again, she saw her father sleeping on the sofa, with a peaceful expression, but also tiredness that could not be concealed.

Felisa stood for a long time, then went to the bedroom lightly, took a blanket, and covered her father.

Felisa sat down at the other end of the sofa, her face was mature and stubborn, a white figure jumped out of nowhere and jumped into her arms.

"It's you, Christmas."

The white kitten "meowed" twice like a baby in Felisa's arms, and Felisa gently stroked its glorious fur, and whispered: "Daddy is very tired, Christmas, don't move toward me." It's gone."

This white kitten, originally named "Meow Meow", but now renamed "Christmas" by its owner, seemed to understand the words of its owner, stopped murmuring, and calmed down.

"Christmas, you said Dad, is it really happy?"

As if asking about Christmas, or talking to herself, Felisa's delicate and immature face was full of helplessness and distress, "Father's favorite is football, and he has been a scout for 20 years, but now ..."

Her gaze inadvertently landed on several newspapers on the coffee table, and Felisa's eyes suddenly lit up.Although the owner of the photo published in the newspaper couldn't see his face clearly because it was covered by the football, Felica still recognized the person at a glance.

"It's that nasty stinky hooligan!"

Felisa thought of something, and took the newspaper in her hand, "I heard from my father, it seems that he is in Villarreal now, and he seems to have looked for him, and wants him to be his agent... agent, Do you also do football-related work?"

The room was silent, except for Molina's occasional snoring, there was almost no movement.Felica's eyes became brighter and brighter. She carefully folded the newspaper and put it in her pocket, already making a decision in her heart.

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For the people in seaside towns, there are two happiest things. One is to bask in the sunshine and sea breeze every day, and gently sing the romantic songs belonging to the city, which will make them feel extremely comfortable and warm. .

The other thing is football.The town is small and there are not many entertainment activities. Every weekend, as long as there is a home game, the people here will go to the Love Song Stadium, and feel the happiness brought by football with everyone.

Of course, if the team can win and win, it will be even better.

Villarreal's performance this season is not good. So far, the league has come to an end, and they are only ranked eighth in the league standings. Although they have won consecutive victories recently, they are still far away from the top six. , ahead of them is Zaragoza, leading them by six points, and sixth is Atletico Madrid, with an 11-point lead.

This is almost an insurmountable moat. With only six rounds left in the league, Villarreal can almost announce in advance that they will miss the European competition next season.

But even so, the people in the small town are not disappointed. They like football and victory, but what makes them more happy and proud is not what victory or defeat can bring. They like this city and their The team, just like, purely like and love, without any other impurities.

Whether they win or lose, no matter whether the results are good or bad, their cheers and singing will never stop.

But such pure love and affection will also have ripples. Every season, there are at least two games, and people here will cast extremely concerned and nervous eyes.

That was the match between Villarreal and Valencia.

Like the same city derby in many countries, the collision between Villarreal and Valencia was full of sparks. In the fierce battle between the two sides on the field, they all wished to step their opponents into the dirt hard, and then slammed them into the ground. slap each other in the face.

Of course, in the past, most of the victories belonged to Valencia, the capital city of this region, because they have money, heritage, and countless stars. They are the indisputable traditional strong team in La Liga.

But in the past few seasons, with Pellegrini taking over, coupled with a group of very talented stars joining, as well as the blossoming and fruiting of the youth training camp in the small town, Villarreal's strength has steadily stabilized. As they improve, they gradually have the ability to compete with their derby opponents. In the past few years, they have also begun to feel proud and able to embarrass their opponents quite a bit.

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