Golden Greenery

Zhuo Yang was thinking about how to help the piggy while doing aerobic intermittent running on the treadmill. Although the piglet Schweinsteiger is one year older than Zhuo Yang and looks ten years older, Zhuo Yang always treats the pig as his younger brother.

　　 Ten years ago, when I first went to Xi'an from Xi'an, Zhuo Yang's first friend was Mark Winster, and the second was Piggy. Among the six Musketeers, Zhuo Yang is also the closest to Piggy, especially when he is in Fort Maddie.

　　 Xiaozhu called Zhuo Yang late last night.

　　The two rounds of Real Madrid and Bayern are separated by eight days in between, and both teams have a league to play in these eight days. Real Madrid faced Barcelona today, and Bayern played against rival Werder Bremen yesterday.

　　 The 18 Bundesliga teams have only 34 rounds, yesterday was the penultimate 32 round. Bayern defeated Bremen 2-1 on the road, winning very hard, because the captain Schweinsteiger was sent off with a red card in the first half.

　　A little-known Marco Anautovich is going to drive the first pig waist of the Bundesliga crazy, only thirty minutes, the piglet eats more deflated in front of him than in the previous ten years.

　　 In the 31st minute, Anautović turned into a dog again, and the pig was ashamed, and a flying scissor nearly cut the Austrian forward into three.

　　It's not how powerful Anautovich is, it's the piggy game that is too frustrating, just like the fake one.

　　 So, late last night, the little pig who had been tossing and burning the pancake on the bed called Zhuo Yang.

　　 "Zhuo Yang, I may have encountered a bottleneck, that is the flowering period you said. What should I do?"

　　 This is good news!

　　After experiencing the embarrassment of scar blossoms, Zhuo Yang dare not care about this matter with his brothers. Worried about awakening Koko, Zhuo Yang didn't even wear slippers, and slipped on tiptoe downstairs and asked carefully what happened.

　　 said that since the game with Real Madrid that day, he felt something was wrong, a kind of unprecedented chaos and distress, as if walking in the dark muddy swamp.

That's right!

　　 Zhuo Yang remembered that he had suffered a lot of oppression in the battle with Barak and Piggy. In a game, no matter from the state of mind to the skill of the ball, it has been comprehensively improved. It was this increase in self-defense during the oppression that triggered his bottleneck, and the piglet was exactly the same.

　　The piglet is one year older than Zhuo Yang, and is 28 months away. It is the age group with the densest flowering. It is not uncommon to have this advancement.

According to Zhuo Yang’s analysis, the piggy is full of heart. As for the low success rate of breaking through the bottleneck, he absolutely does not believe that he will not be able to break through, because the **** goods of Menger and the cheap goods of the scars have succeeded, and the talents are ingenious and uncompromising in character. How could a pig always be inferior to those two dogs?

　　 Impossible, impossible in this life!

　　 "Ahahaha~~~" Piggy's proud laughter echoed in the night sky of Munich, and the dogs all over the city barked.

　　 Zhuo Yang now has to consider how he can help the pig.

I used to think that it would be better to play more games, but after going through a breakthrough from the piano, a poem epiphany from the second brother, and a scar to build the foundation, things obviously became more complicated, clueless and traceless, and more and more godlike abundant.

　　 "Piggy, do you have any other hobbies, or things you value other than football?"

　　 Xiaozhu said: "You still ask a fart, I don't know what I have."

　　 Zhuo Yang said: "That's the case, otherwise you have been with pigs for more than a year, real pigs."

　　Piggy: "Then I have to find you."

　　 Zhuo Yang: "Talk less and talk less, think again."

Piggy: "Then... it seems that it can only be Sarah. You see, I don't play piano, I don't like fights, I don't write poetry, I don't lack money, and my dad doesn't lack money. Besides football. , Only Sarah can make me care."

　　 Zhuo Yang: "That's easy to handle, you will be desperately handing in the grain from now on, don't rest for a day..."

　　Piggy: "I haven't had a rest..."

　　 Zhuo Yang: "Don't disturb, listen to me. You have a good relationship with your wife, or she, and strive to be a successful peony."

　　 Xiaozhu said: "If you want to say that, I seem to care more about you. Do you know. Zhuo Yang, just let me go to you, okay?"

　　 Zhuo Yang: "Do you die..."

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Despite the eggs, Zhuo Yang still thinks he should try everything, find a chance to play the piano with the pig, and let the second brother lie on the pig's ear to chant poetry, and the scar will take the pig to fight a few more, maybe a red apricot Come out of the wall. Anyway, there is no fixed number for this thing, and there is no harm in trying more.

　　The pig had a joy, Zhuo Yang remembered the undecided De Tu and Grandma Mo.

　　 Both De Tu and Grandpa are a little smaller than a pig and a little bigger than Zhuo Yang, and they are regarded as their peers. With the strength of Grandpa's leading free central defender and Germany's first defensive midfielder today, there should be a chance to touch the bottleneck. But this thing is too mysterious, there is no way to use data to calculate and measure.

　　 If De Tu and grandfather want to bloom, the probability is that these two years.

　　 Zhuo Yang sincerely hopes that the six brothers will be rich and prosperous, so that this piece of football land will become a world ruled by Ren Liujianke.

　　Six Musketeers have been in love in football for ten years. It's almost a ten-year period. It will be almost the same in ten years. Time won't spare anyone.

　　 looked back suddenly, that year and that month seemed to be yesterday, overnight, the time when the flowers blossomed and disappeared like a wind.

　　 Zhuo Yang's sadness about time comes from Saihu.

　　No matter how busy these years are, Zhuo Yang will basically go back to Hannover no less than twice a month~www.readwn.com~ every time he goes back, he will try to visit his old friends on the Fort Mady Peninsula to see Saihu.

　　 Going back this time, Zhuo Yang suddenly found that Saihu was old.

　　 Saihu was picked up by the second brother from the roadside of Hanover in the summer of 2003, and it is considered to be nine years old. The life span of Bianmu is generally around 12-13 years, rarely exceeding 15 years.

　　 9-year-old Bianmu is equivalent to 60 years of humankind.

　　 It can still run, but not as fast as before. I still like to jump, but I can no longer jump into the window to harm the office and the kitchen.

　　 Saihu's daily nap time is getting longer and longer, its hair is not as bright as before, and it is running like a wave in the wind.

　　 Its meal is gradually decreasing, and he has lost interest in the ducks by the canal, and even started to drive away the **** who have had a good time with him.

　　After Zhuo Yang left in 2006, the adult Saihu successively had more than a dozen descendants, some of them were purely skewed, most of them were carried back by the Maddie people and raised at home, and some were adopted by Maddie fans. The children and grandchildren are endless. On the peninsula, in addition to Saihu, there are two other side herders, all grandchildren of Saihu.

　　 Those two side animal husbandry are as flattering as Saihu, as majestic as they were young, but Saihu will always have only one. Saihu is an officially registered staff member of Fort Mady, an honorary player of the team, with a jersey number of 99, and has a custom gold medal belonging to it.

　　 Zhuo Yang does not know how long Saihu can live, can he live until the day he returns to Maddie.