Bohemian Symphony

Chapter 29 Grandma

~~~~~ Male and female are indisputable, but they are very popular in the fashion industry. ~~~~~

Mueller drove to a hospital on the outskirts of the city, and the two went straight upstairs to the entrance of the ICU ward.

"Leah, go in, grandma has always wanted to see you." Sister Pia saw her sister, and she pushed her in directly.The rest of the family were waiting at the door, after all, people could not come in and out casually here.

Mueller wanted to follow in, but was pulled back by Pia.

"Wait for me outside, Thomas." Luceria rubbed his head, turned and walked into the ward.

Mueller stopped and smiled at the Irani family.But he suddenly felt that this was not an occasion for laughing, so he immediately closed his mouth again.But where could he be free, he immediately said to Pia, "You are Javid, right? I am Thomas, Thomas Muller, and I am also a Bayern player, but I am from the men's team."

Pia looked at him, she bit her lip, thinking whether to kick him in the crotch directly.

"This is Pia, my sister, and I am Javed." Javed immediately stood in front of Pia and Muller, so as not to fight later.

"Ah? Ah! Hahaha!" Mueller didn't feel embarrassed, but laughed loudly, "Luceria told me that her sister is like a man, how could I forget!"

"Do you want to die, white-skinned boy!" Pia was really going crazy. She was relatively neutral, with a thin body and short hair, but no matter how she heard her voice, she must be a woman.

"Calm down, calm down, this is a hospital, don't make too much noise, or we'll all be thrown out." Javid found that Mueller was not aggressive and put both hands on Pia's shoulders.

"I'm sorry, Miss Pia Irani, I'm sorry for my recklessness." Mueller had never been mistaken for a girl before, and he didn't know where this anger came from.But she was Luceria's older sister, and he had to respect her.

Pia snorted twice, turned to the other side, not going to look at the curly boy anymore.

Javed sighed and smiled resignedly at Muller, "My sister resents being recognized as a man."

Mueller glanced at Pia again. She didn't wear a skirt and had no breasts. How could he tell the gender.But he still felt sorry, and patted Javed on the shoulder, "It's my fault, my eyesight is not sharp enough."

"But you fell in love with my other sister." Javid still admired Mueller, and actually chased his second sister.But the situation in their family is a bit strange. The eldest sister who looks like a tomboy is actually a woman at heart, while the second sister who looks like a woman is actually a tomboy.

"No, it was Luceria who fell in love with me." Mueller had to make it clear that he was the suitor, and Luceria was his goddess.

"Aha!" Javed nodded, as if he understood why Mueller was able to chase Luceria.A tomboy and a fool, a perfect match.

Luceria in the ward held her grandma's hand, pressed it against her face, and listened to her last advice to herself.

"After you win the world championship, find a good man." Grandma's face was ugly, but she still tried her best to smile to her dear little eagle.

"Grandma, I found one now, but I haven't won the championship yet." Luceria wiped her tears, feeling as if she shouldn't waste time on being in love.

"Then find a world champion." Grandma stretched out her hand and stroked her jet-black hair. "Ah, it's good to be young. My little eagle, you must be happy. No matter what happens, There is nothing more important than your own well-being.”

"Grandma, when I win the world championship and marry the world champion, I think that will be the best life." Luceria can think of Muller and football at the moment.He and it are the most important things in my life.

"Follow the wind, and I can hear you." Grandma is a typical gypsy, unlike Luceria's parents, who have changed a lot in order to integrate into German society.Her life was extremely wonderful, but her story was never told even by her daughter.There is no need to record history in writing, no need to praise anything in songs, and it will be scattered with the wind after death, no need for tombstones.

A free gypsy should be with the freest wind.

"Call that child in and let me take a look." But even for a woman like grandma, she was still worried.Although Pia has a bad temper, she gets by with a bit of cleverness.Javid is a clever child, the youngest, but the most mature mind.As for Luceria, she has a single-minded mind and often can't make a turn. She is afraid that she will suffer in emotional matters.

"Yeah." Luceria turned and walked out of the ward, then pulled Mueller in, "Grandma, this is Thomas."

Grandma raised her eyes with difficulty, and Mu Le immediately knelt down in front of her with a plop, "Hey, you are a very good boy. Although he is not handsome, at least he has a lot of hair and won't be bald."

"Yeah, there is no man in our family who is bald, and his genes are good." Mu Le actually immediately caught up with the topic of grandma, and it was not surprising that the topic suddenly turned to hair volume.

"Haha, what a good boy." Grandma stretched out her hand and pressed Mueller's forehead with her index and middle fingers.Then she compared her eyes and hummed an unknown song, "My child, you will become the world champion."

"Oh!" Mueller was a little shocked. He turned his head and looked at Luceria, "Didn't you say that fortune-telling takes a lot of energy, you tell grandma not to forget it."

Hearing what he said, grandma looked at Luceria, and she knew that her granddaughter must have fooled this kid.

"Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely win the world championship. Even if you don't tell me a fortune, I know it. Because I have that ability and our team has that strength. Although I know you are Romanian, but Luceria married Give me a German, and Germany will win!" Muller immediately said a lot to his grandmother.

"Okay, Thomas, grandma is tired." Luceria hastily dragged Muller out. He can support five hundred geese by himself. It is estimated that after he talks a little longer, her grandma will directly ascend to immortality. .

The visiting time was almost up, and Mueller walked out of the hospital with the three siblings of the Irani family.

"Thomas, you go back first, you still have to prepare for the game." Luceria didn't plan to let Muller continue to follow, he still had so many football games to play, and he couldn't spend energy with her.

"I will get the Hercules Cup." Muller didn't even mention the Champions League, and pointed directly at the World Cup.

"I'm waiting to touch it." Luceria pulled him over and hugged him tightly, "I'll get it too."

"Hmm!" Mueller turned his head and kissed her on the cheek, and then reluctantly left.

Luceria and Javid got into Pia's car, and the three returned home.Parents have already begun to prepare some funeral affairs for grandma, and the gypsies view life and death very freely.But now the doctor said that grandma's condition was exhausted, so the family naturally wanted to hold a lively funeral in advance.

Sitting on grandma's bed with Pia, Luceria picked up a needle and helped grandma sew a colorful skirt.This is the dress my grandma wore when she got married, and she said she would wear it when she died.The two sisters took it out and repaired the half-century-old skirt.

The dress was sewn from so many different textures and colors that it looked like an overturned palette of paint.But the colors are so harmonious and beautiful, and with the embellishment of various sequins and embroidery, it looks gorgeous and gorgeous.All of these are sewn by grandma herself.She loved the dress so much that she didn't even wear it for her own daughter.

"Don't you players pay attention to your image? You spit everywhere, your head is full of sweat, and your body is covered in grass soup. And you are on camera without makeup. It's terrible." Pia picked a topic to talk about, but it was not so Friendly.

"At least our facial muscles are not as stiff as those of the models. Are you all filled with hyaluronic acid? I think sister, you should eat more pig's trotters, your face is drooping." Luceria Always direct with Pia, as are all the sisters in the world.If you don't quarrel or fight, it's probably not your own.

"I didn't expect you to exercise your mouth so much in football. I think those savage women are probably rough on the outside and bitch on the inside." Pia snorted, raised her chin high, and her nostrils were full. God.

"Yeah, just like the modeling industry, with a cold exterior and an evil heart like magma." Luceria felt that she had been misled by her words. Isn't this because people on both sides scolded her.

"However, that boyfriend of yours is really ugly, and he's very old, what kind of world champion does he have?" As an older sister, Pia still needs to care about her younger sister.

"He's one year younger than me!" Luceria didn't believe what she said, she looked like a girl in her early twenties, and Mueller's face was wrinkled, and people would believe him when he said he was thirty .

"Do a facelift." Pia sighed and shook her head, "Don't ask my brother-in-law to be like Ronaldo. Hey, by the way, do you know Ronaldo? Let me introduce you."

"Even if I know him, I won't introduce you. If he falls in love with you, isn't he affirming his homosexuality?" Luceria used the ultimate weapon to attack Pia's appearance.

"I'll stab you to death!" Pia jumped up, picking up the needle and going to Zalucelia.

Relying on her athlete's body, Luceria ran away without giving Pia much chance.

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