At the same time, in a room decorated in Chinese style, Sun Jianjun sat down on the sofa and tuned the TV channel to the CBS sports news program.

Although he didn't have time to cheer on his eldest nephew, he still knew Li Kaiming's schedule well.

Today was the game between Memphis and Michigan. In the restaurant in the morning, he heard two customers talking about today's game, and one of them swore that it was absolutely impossible for Memphis to beat Michigan.

Sun Jianjun clenched his fists instantly when he heard that person's narration.

Although he doesn't know much about basketball games, he knows that his precious nephew is at the University of Memphis, so he naturally wants to support the University of Memphis.

So when someone said that his eldest nephew would lose, he really wanted to rush out and refute it on the spot!

But he still restrained himself. Most of the customers in Chinese restaurants were regular customers. If he offended the customers, the popularity accumulated over the years would be ruined.

What's more, that person spoke clearly and logically, and his analysis seemed to have some truth in his ears.

Could it be that Kaiming would really lose today?Sun Jianjun's heart instantly tugged.

So as soon as he got home, he rushed to the living room and turned on the TV, counting the time, the game should be over by this time, and he didn't know what the result would be.

Sun Jianjun was uneasy, he had full confidence in Li Kaiming, but the customer's analysis sounded so professional, so professional that he was a little pessimistic about the result of the competition!

In the kitchen, Sun Lan was busy cooking in full swing. She glanced back at her husband sitting in the living room, curled her lips secretly, and muttered in a voice that only she could hear, "Why didn't I see you like this when I was working?" Positive, look at you, like a monkey in a zoo waiting for visitors to feed bananas..."

Sun Jianjun's posture is indeed like a monkey. He huddled on the sofa, stretched his neck and stared at the TV, for fear of missing any important news.

Just when he was about to go crazy waiting, the familiar ncaa logo finally appeared on the TV screen!

Sun Jianjun immediately sat up straight and stared at the screen without blinking. At the same time, he involuntarily clenched the remote control and squeezed the plastic shell until it clicked.

Sun Lan in the kitchen also heard the movement from the TV, slowed down her cooking, and stretched her ears to listen to the news.

"Welcome to today's ncaa sports news stage. First of all, let us introduce the results of today's March Madness. Today, there are 8 games in the four divisions. There are still two games that have not been played tonight, and the other 6 games It's all over. The most high-profile game in the Midwest was held at the Veterans Memorial Arena in Spokane, Washington, with the Memphis Tigers beating the Michigan Spartans 82-63 to reach the Sweet Sixteen. In this game, Li Kaiming, the starting center of the University of Memphis, performed well. He scored 36 points, 15 rebounds, 8 assists, 4 blocks and 3 steals. The five statistics were the highest in the game. He broke the NCAA historical record and became the first player in history to complete this event. Feat player!"

Sun Jianjun rubbed his eyes, stared at the TV and checked twice, and confirmed that the person in the video was his nephew Li Kaiming.

Then he twisted his thigh in disbelief, and after feeling the burning pain on his skin, he clapped his hands and laughed loudly!

In the kitchen, Sun Lan held a half-peeled potato in one hand and a peeler in the other, staring blankly ahead, as if someone had cast a hold on her body.

Sun Jianjun ran to the kitchen excitedly, "Hahaha, my wife, Kaiming won again! And I don't know what record has been set, but this record is amazing, and it even made history!"

Sun Lan turned her head, with an unnatural smile on her face, "Old Sun, I heard that, is Kaiming sure to enter the NBA in the future?"

Sun Jianjun didn't seem to notice the change in his wife's mentality, and the excitement on his face hadn't subsided. He took it for granted, "That's natural. Kaiming is such a good player. Who else wants him in the NBA?"

Sun Lan's body swayed, she quickly grabbed the table beside her, stabilized her figure, and smiled bitterly, "Old Sun, Kaiming will get better and better in the future, will he take revenge on me? I was so right at the beginning. he……"

After speaking, there was a faint crying sound.

Sun Jianjun was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect his wife to think so much.

But thinking about what Sun Lan did to Li Kaiming, he also fell silent.

After Li Kaiming became an orphan, he felt sorry for his nephew and wanted to take him back. Anyway, he didn't have a son, so he raised him as a son.

But his wife Sun Lan firmly opposed it, and the two quarreled several times for this reason.

As the head of the family, he still resisted Sun Lan's pressure to take Li Kaiming in. Seeing that the deal was done, Sun Lan didn't object any more, and turned to make things difficult for the young Li Kaiming.

Li Kaiming was old enough to go to school, and Sun Jianjun wanted to pay to send Li Kaiming to school, but Sun Lan also obstructed him in every possible way, and in his daily life, he didn't show Li Kaiming the slightest bit of good looks!

Later, when Li Kaiming became famous in the basketball field, Sun Lancai had less opinion of him, but he didn't become close because of it.

Until Li Kaiming ruptured his Achilles tendon in the high school competition, Sun Lan broke out halfway, and said bluntly to Li Kaiming on the hospital bed, your life is over, you might as well drop out of school and come to their restaurant to help!

As a five-star high school student, how could Li Kaiming give up his basketball dream? After he was discharged from the hospital, he knelt in front of his uncle Sun Jianjun, kowtowed his head three times, and said tearfully, "Old uncle , Kaiming has lived for more than ten years now, and at least ten years have been dealing with basketball. I really can’t do it if I give up it! Can you lend me the money to go to college? Give it back to you!"

How could Sun Jianjun, who regarded Li Kaiming as his son, watch his nephew become a passerby, and how could he lend him money.

He took out half of the family's savings behind his wife's back, and let Li Kaiming go to college at his own expense. After Sun Lan found out, he slept on the sofa for a whole year, and he is still sleeping in the living room.

Sun Jianjun patted his wife on the shoulder, sighed and comforted, "Kaiming is probably not the kind of person you think, treat him better in the future, he will understand you..."

Sun Lan sniffled, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, turned her head to stare at Sun Jianjun and said, "Why don't you, Old Sun, go back to your bedroom to sleep tonight."

Sun Jianjun's body trembled for a moment, and the excitement and disbelief in his voice could not be concealed, "You, what did you just say?"

An imperceptible blush appeared on Sun Lan's face, she turned her head away, "I asked you to go back to the bedroom to sleep tonight, will you go back?"

Sun Jianjun nodded immediately, "Hui Hui Hui!" He was afraid that Sun Lan would regret it in the next second.

Sun Jianjun sat back on the sofa, touched the sofa nostalgicly, and murmured, "It's been a year, and I still miss you..."

Thinking that he was able to go back to his bedroom to sleep because of Li Kaiming's credit, Sun Jianjun couldn't stop smiling.

This brat, my training was not in vain...

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