[Competition] The Road to Champion of the Seventh Prince of the Dragon Palace

Ao Ling retorted: "My ambition is to be an Olympic champion, isn't that ambitious enough?"

Fu Xingtu was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, so he nodded repeatedly: "Enough is enough."

The two returned home and worked together. Ao Ling sat in front of the TV and ate fruits while watching variety shows. Fu Xingtu took the things to the kitchen and prepared to make hot pot for him.

Little Dragon Cub directed to the kitchen and said, "Make it delicious. I'll eat it. Maybe I can take you to an Olympic gold medal."

Something suddenly flew out and covered his head, Ao Ling pulled it down and saw it was a rag.

Fu Xingtu shouted at him from the kitchen door: "I need you to bring it? Hurry up and help wash the vegetables."

Ao Ling had no choice but to work hard and come to the kitchen to help. In fact, Fu Xingtu was just barely able to cook and could eat, but he couldn't talk about the level of color and aroma.

Even so, Ao Ling ate with gusto after serving the table, mutton, beef, shrimp and slippery crystal buns...

Sitting opposite him, Fu Xingtu felt that this little guy had never eaten anything good. It tasted very delicious after rinsing the clear soup with little water.

After dinner, while Ao Ling was watching TV, Fu Xingtu hurriedly cleaned up the guest room, always squeezed into the same bed with him, it was a test of his self-control, this is inappropriate, everyone should sleep separately good.

Even Fu Xingtu, who slept separately, didn't sleep well. He was always worried about his little apprentice kicking the quilt. He woke up in the middle of the night and watched it several times. In the morning, he found that the person was lying next to him again, and he hugged him to sleep again unconsciously. one night.

On New Year's Eve, Fu Xingtu brought Ao Ling back to his grandparents' house with gifts.

Grandma was busy with the New Year's Eve dinner, and grandpa was very happy when he saw Ao Ling, so he took him to play chess with him. It can't be too obvious, so that the old man doesn't know how happy he is.

Fu Xingtu was helping his grandma make dumplings in the kitchen, so he couldn't help learning how to make various dishes. While learning, he had to think about whether his uneasy little apprentice would like this dish.

Before it was dark, Fu Xingtu's mother came, carrying a lot of things in her hands. Fu Xingtu poked his head out from the kitchen to take a look, and there was still work in his hand, so he didn't care.

Seeing this, Ao Ling hurried up to help take the things over.

Tang Xueya glanced at him, and immediately laughed: "Isn't this Fu Xingtu's little apprentice? This is coming to our house for the Chinese New Year."

Ao Ling obediently shouted: "Hello, Auntie."

Grandpa said, "Xiao Qi, go get Auntie a glass of water."

So, Ao Ling seemed to be the master of the house, and ran to pour a glass of water for Tang Xueya.

When Tang Xueya saw Ao Ling for the first time, she liked this kid very much. He was so cute and sensible, and he was so beautiful. Compared with him, he was like a bastard. Seriously ill, I was so scared that I lost my mind.

Tang Xueya pulled Ao Ling to sit beside her: "Why didn't you go home during the Chinese New Year?"

Ao Ling looked at her with a smile: "The place at home is small, and there are too many people to live in. We also have a short vacation this year, so we didn't go back."

Tang Xueya's words turned into another meaning in Tang Xueya's ears. There are many children in the family and the conditions are not good. Ao Ling has not been liked by her parents since she was a child, and she is not close to her family. No one asked.

Teacher Tang, who was full of maternal love, immediately wrapped a big red envelope for Ao Ling: "Then you will stay at our house for the New Year, live with Fu Xingtu, and let him buy you whatever you want to eat."

Fu Xingtu suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. The apron was a bit small, and it was funny to wear it on him: "Where is your son's red envelope?"

Tang Xueya slapped him on the hand: "I brought you up so much, bought you a car and a house, and just missed marrying you a daughter-in-law to go home. You have the nerve to ask me for red envelopes."

Fu Xingtu and Ao Ling were taken aback by these words, they looked at each other, Ao Ling lowered his head, Fu Xingtu took out something from his bag and stuffed it into his mother's hand: "Then I'll send you a red envelope."

It's actually not a red envelope, it's a necklace he picked out when he and Ao Ling were shopping, platinum inlaid with diamonds, not to mention his mother is less than fifty, even if he is eighty or eight years old, there is no one who doesn't like it.

While watching the Spring Festival Gala, the family had a happy reunion dinner.

Ao Ling likes a male star who plays a skit in the Spring Festival Gala, but he is actually a movie star performing across borders.

Fu Xingtu looked at it for a long time, and it looked familiar, but he couldn't name it.

Ao Ling was very happy watching, smiling with crooked eyebrows, the two elders were also very happy, only Fu Xingtu was unhappy, feeling that his little apprentice had someone else in his eyes.

Because it was too late, the grandparents were reluctant to see the grandson who could only see them a few times a year, so they insisted on keeping them to play for two more days.

So the two of them could only squeeze into one bed that night, and this bed was only 1.5 meters by 2 meters, and the two of them squeezed on the bed without lying flat.

Not only that, but they can only cover one quilt!

Grandma would never think of the embarrassment of two young men lying in the same bed.

No matter how good Fu Xingtu's self-control ability is, he couldn't control himself at this time.

So, he could only turn his back to Ao Ling, try to control his emotions, and think about the possibility of going out to sleep on the sofa in his mind.

Who knew that idiot Ao Ling was still immersed in the Spring Festival Gala just now, smacked his lips, and said with emotion: "Jiang Yingdi is so handsome, no wonder Xu Zitong likes him so much."

"???"

Fu Xingtu was angry: "Xu Zitong also said that he likes me very much, what about Jiang..."

Poor Director Fu has never chased stars in his life, and he doesn't know what he is called.

"His name is Jiang Yu."

"Is that Jiang Yu as handsome as me?"

"No," Ao Ling held his hand in the dark, "You are the most handsome."

The kid's mouth was too sweet, and he was caught off guard. Fu Xingtu was speechless for a moment, and reached out to rub his hair.

Ao Ling threw herself into his arms all at once, rubbing her furry head against his arms: "Brother Fu, brother likes you the most."

Fu Xingtu hugged him and sighed: "Thank you, brother."

"..."

Grandpa has the habit of doing morning exercises, and grandma is going to make breakfast. The old couple got up just after six o'clock. They went to the living room and saw someone lying on the sofa. Just by looking at his figure, he knew it was his precious grandson who was nearly two meters tall. .

The sofa was too short, Fu Xingtu couldn't even straighten his legs, so he could only lie there curled up.

Grandma walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Xing Xing, why are you sleeping here, get up quickly, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

Fu Xingtu shuddered when he heard the old man call him by his nickname. He pulled the quilt over his head while he was half asleep, pretending he didn't know who she was calling.

Ao Ling had made an appointment with grandpa the day before, and was going to get up for morning exercises. He was standing at the door of the bedroom at this time, just in time to hear grandma calling him.

The name "Xing Xing" is so cute, when grandma entered the kitchen, Ao Ling rushed over and called him several times.

"Star, star, little star, wake up, get up and run, run 3000 meters."

Fu Xingtu was about to go crazy, sat up from the sofa, looked left and right for no one, leaned over, and quickly kissed the little guy on the lips, successfully making him shut up, and then he ran into the room holding the quilt room, and locked the door.

Ao Ling opened her mouth halfway, and stood there for a long time without recovering.

Grandpa came out of the bathroom, and immediately saw Ao Ling sitting on the sofa in a daze: "Xiaoqi, Xiaoqi? Why is this kid blushing? Did he not sleep well last night and was sick?"

"..."

This Spring Festival Ao Ling had a very fulfilling life with Fu Xingtu. He not only ate and drank at his grandparents' house for two days, but also followed him to visit his grandparents.

Grandpa and grandma are very educated people at first glance, and they are concerned about his studies when chatting with Fu Xingtu, and they are a little surprised to hear that Fu Xingtu said that he will take a year off from school.

Both in and out of the words are reminding him that swimming is a youth meal after all, and he will have to take a Ph. D. in the future, and academics are a lifetime thing.

Ao Ling could tell that Fu Xingtu was a much-loved baby at his grandparents' house, but when he was with his grandparents, he was a good boy, and his words and deeds were well-behaved and decent.

Ao Ling also became cautious and careful everywhere. When his grandparents gave him a look, he would think that the two elders were dissatisfied with him.

After coming out of grandpa and grandma's house, Ao Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Hoo hoo... I was scared to death, and I will never come with you again next time."

Fu Xingtu put his shoulders on his shoulders: "It's good to get used to it. In fact, my grandpa and grandma love me very much. When I was young, I spent my vacations in my grandpa's study. He has always encouraged me to practice swimming, so I can't waste my studies."

The one-week vacation passed quickly like this. Ao Ling packed up his things and went back to school. After a few days of training, he realized that there were many people missing in the team, especially the older brothers and sisters. None of them came to report.

Ao Ling thought that older players could have more vacations, but on second thought, it seemed wrong. Fu Xingtu was not too young, so why was he still told to come back for training on time.

At noon, he chatted with Shen Fei about this matter and realized that the National Games is a cycle, and most of the provincial team athletes have no chance to participate in international competitions, so the value of cultivating them in the province lies in the National Games .

After the end of the National Games, those athletes who can't achieve results and can't wait for the next National Games will retire under the advice of their coaches, and receive corresponding compensation according to the athlete's level. Those with low grades will continue to study. Employment is recommended for those who are older, or they can choose their own careers.

After listening to Ao Ling, there were mixed emotions in his heart, and he felt a faint sense of depression.

Sure enough, just like what Fu Xingtu's grandfather said, athletes eat youth food, swim well, and can be in their 20s or even 30s.After retiring, you can also go for a coaching certificate and engage in related work.

Some sports will face retirement after the age of 20, the participation of the whole people is not high, and there is no chance to be a coach after retirement.

So that afternoon, Ao Ling found Xu Zitong and Li Sichen, and asked about whether the two had received any notice recently, and he was relieved when he received a negative answer.

The three of them are classmates, and Fu Xingtu brought them to the provincial team together. Although there is a huge gap between Ao Ling's current grades and theirs, the relationship between the three of them is still good in the provincial team.

Especially Xu Zitong, because of her growing body, Xu Zitong has faced great difficulties professionally in the past two years, and Ao Ling has also given her a lot of help.