[Football] Princess Sissi of the pig

~~~~~ One day, you will come back. ~~~~~ The special plane of the German team landed in Berlin, and countless fans were waiting in front of the Brandenburg Gate, and they had to go through the journey.

Annie saw that the city had been submerged by the national flag, and everyone's enthusiasm and excitement radiated out without any concealment.Looking at the spectacular scene in front of her, she couldn't help but pick up the camera to take pictures.

"Now you should enjoy it, Annie." Jianguo laughed, she thought she was really dedicated.

"I enjoy it very much, and I hope that after decades of looking at the photos, I can still think about it." These photos of Anne were taken for herself and Bastian, and she will not publish them or sell them.Some memories, two people have just fine.

While the two talked, team members and band members showed up.Listening to that weird singing voice that was distorted by the players, Anne only hoped that the lead singer could keep her tune.

"Oh!" She covered her ears, no matter how she listened, she couldn't find it pleasant.

Jianguo covered An Bo's ears, she didn't want her daughter to be a tone deaf in the future.

Although the fans are still very excited, they also feel that the wives should be allowed to sing, not the players.

But Bastian and Muller were not happy with singing alone, and even took over the jobs of drummer and keyboard.In this way, it really becomes a magic sound.

Fortunately, everyone was in ecstasy, so they continued to appreciate this messy percussion music.

As soon as the celebration with the fans is over, they will fly back to Munich.There, there is also an exclusive celebration.After all, most of the players in the national team are from Bayern, and they should have another celebration.

After a week, Annie finally saw her daughter again.She carried Lanny to the hotel where the internal reception was held, and celebrated with Bastian.

Bayern also won the Bundesliga title this year, so let's celebrate together.All the players attended with their wives, children or girlfriends. The reception was full of laughter and the atmosphere was very warm.

"Oh, little Lanny!" Mueller ran up to Annie, making faces in front of the sleeping Lanny.

"Thomas, when she grows up, she will definitely laugh. And then, you may not be able to laugh." Annie rubbed her daughter's little face, wondering what kind of personality the little guy will have when he grows up.

"No, I will definitely laugh a lot, this is my evaluation." Muller was very confident, he patted his chest and said.

"Even if the end of the world comes, this kid will dance and celebrate." Although Bastian was a little shorter than Muller, he went straight to rubbing his hair that was always messy.

"Of course, even if this world is going to be destroyed, it's still beautiful." Mueller twisted wildly after speaking, without any sense of order or beauty.And while dancing, he shouted, "Annie, Annie, take a good picture of me!"

Annie picked up the camera, but couldn't press the shutter button. She really couldn't do this request.

"Leave him alone." Irani helped Anne out of the siege and pulled Muller away.If he kept on dancing, there would be no one on the dance floor.

"It's time for us to go home." Bastian hugged Lanny carefully, much more gently than when he was holding the Hercules Cup.

"It's still very early." Annie looked at the time, it was only past nine o'clock.

"Our baby is going to sleep." Bastian gently touched Lani's little face. She was actually asleep now, completely ignoring the surrounding environment.

Annie was originally taking care of him, and this kind of celebration may only happen once in a lifetime, so let him enjoy it to the fullest.But since Bastian is so self-conscious as a father, they should go home.

Back in the familiar apartment, Annie lay on the sofa directly.The little pig jumped to her feet, meowing and acting like a baby.

Bastian first took Lani upstairs to the baby room, and then came downstairs to make love to Annie.

"You didn't wake up after all this hard work?" Annie admired it very much. If it were her, she would have woken up twice on the way.

"Children are like this. They can't wake up even if they are beaten by thunder." Bastian's mother told him this sentence. He was the kind who slept very well when he was a child.

Annie smiled. She stretched out her hand and touched Bastian's temples. "You should dye your hair silver."

"I'm old enough to still play these things." Bastian is really mature now, and his attire is the style of middle-aged successful men.

"How old are you, 30! No, I still want to dye beige, and you, you have to cooperate with me and dye silver!" Annie said willfully. She felt that she was still very young and hadn't dyed. Mifen purple is considered very good.

"Okay, okay, it's all up to you." Bastian nodded. He has light hair anyway, and the difference between silver and gold is not big.

The next day, the two went to dye their hair, and even took Lan Ni to comb her lanugo.Anne tied a rice-colored ribbon on her braid, hoping that she can inherit the ballet talent of this vein as Sabina wished.

"Let your daughter practice ballet, do you have any objections?" Anne still remembered to ask Bastian, after all, he was half of the child in it.

"You can't play football." Bastian thought of Irani. He really didn't want to see his daughter become a man like her.

"How about another one?" Annie touched her daughter's little hand, and her heart softened into a sea of ​​beige.

"But you already have a scar, so we can't let you have more wounds than me." Bastian felt distressed, and it was too risky to have a knife after giving birth.

"You're going to compare this with me?" Annie was really stunned, she grabbed his face, "Look, you're still not doing well here."

"I'm recovering very well, even though I'm almost 30." Bastian really refuses to accept his age, although athletes generally start to decline after the age of [-].

"The first caesarean section, the second can also be a normal delivery." Annie glanced at him and said to him carefully, "And Lanni is alone, how lonely it is. Just like me, look at my mother I put all my energy on me, isn't this a tragedy?"

"Then I hope I'm still a daughter. Anyway, it doesn't feel good to be a younger brother." Bastian remembered the past when he was oppressed by Tobias, and he didn't want his son to be treated like this.

Annie laughed. She is an only child, so she doesn't know what's wrong with having an older brother.

The two pushed the stroller and went to the park to bask in the sun.With a new hairstyle and hair color, it is natural to show off everywhere.

Along the way, many people greeted Bastian again. There are too few people in this city who don't know him.But everyone is also very measured and will not disturb his private life.A man holding his wife and pushing a stroller must not have much patience with outsiders.

The sun is shining, there are wives, daughters and trophies. Bastian thinks this kind of life is wonderful.He lay down on the grass, let Lanny lie on his chest, and held Annie by the hand.

Looking at the white clouds in the sky and the occasional birds flying by, he was inexplicably moved.

This is Munich, where he chose the path of football, met Anne here, and won countless trophies here, including the Bundesliga, German Cup, Champions League, and World Cup!

He loved the city, and the people of the city, and the city, and the people of the city, loved him too.