Basketball Myth: Super Guard

Yuyang No. 7 Middle School is also very lively here.

The players went back to the room, just like Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School, they were discussing Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School, but at this moment someone knocked on the door.

"Crack."

Qin Hao opened the door and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Outside is Jiang Xue, but besides Jiang Xue, there are a man and a woman. The man is about forty years old, in suits and leather shoes, and the woman looks like her in her thirties because of the well-maintained. They are stylishly dressed and look good. It must be pretty when you are young.

This woman was somewhat similar to Jiang Xue.

Seeing this situation, Qin Hao had guesses in his heart, and asked Jiang Xue: "This is?"

"This is my mother." Jiang Xue said.

"Hello, Auntie." Qin Hao yelled and glanced at the middle-aged man. He knew about Jiang Xue's family and understood that this should be Jiang Xue's stepfather.

But for a while, I didn’t know how to shout. When he was hesitating, Jiang Xue’s mother Yang Xinlan said: “You’re Qin Hao. I always listen to our family’s Xiaoxue talking about you. Oh, you look like a good boy. By the way, Jiang Feng, I’m What?"

Qin Hao was a little embarrassed, and then opened the door completely.

There was no need for him to shout, Jiang Feng had already walked over, and a group of teammates in the room looked curiously, Fu Qiang and Wang Chengyu shouted, "Hello Auntie, Hello Uncle."

"Auntie, are you here to see Jiang Feng? Come in and sit down."

"Auntie, I didn't expect you to be so young and beautiful..."

A group of self-acquaintances made Qin Hao very helpless. Do you know what's going on? He just shook his head and looked at Jiang Feng. Fortunately, Jiang Feng's expression was still calm.

Jiang Feng came to the door: "Mom, why are you here?"

"Don't let me go in and sit down?"

"Oh." Jiang Feng stepped away.

When the three of them entered, Yang Xinlan smiled and waved behind him. The middle-aged man behind smiled and put the paper bag in his hand on the cabinet.

Yang Xinlan smiled and said, "Are you all Jiang Feng's teammates? Jiang Feng's personality is a bit withdrawn, so he must have caused you trouble."

Everyone even said it was not troublesome.

Yang Xinlan pointed to the paper bags and said, "Thank you for taking care of Jiang Feng and Jiang Xue. This is a little gift. You are welcome."

"Auntie, you are too kind."

"Auntie, you are so kind."

A few shameless people would be polite. Wang Chengyu picked up a paper bag and took a look. His eyes flashed: "Ah, it's Kobe's genuine jersey. It's still in English."

Yang Xinlan smiled and said: "This was brought back from the United States by the trustee. I don't know what to give. You are all from the basketball team. You should like this. I don't know that you all like those stars, so I just ask people. I bought them all. If you are not enough, tell auntie, I will let Jiang Feng bring them to you next time."

A few shameless eyes lit up when he heard this.

I opened the paper bag and saw that there are all the stars, Kobe, Iverson, Garnett, McGrady, Yao Ming, Carter, O'Neal...

"Ah, Auntie, you are so kind."

"Thank you so much, Auntie, Jiang Feng and Jiang Xue are so happy."

Suddenly, all kinds of flattery emerged one after another.

Yuan Xiaogang even winked at Jiang Feng, meaning "I also said you are not the rich second generation", is this a real hammer?

Qin Hao couldn't help covering his face, feeling ashamed.

"Yeah."

Seeing Jiang Feng ignored him, Yuan Xiaogang looked at the middle-aged man and said enthusiastically: "This is Uncle Jiang, hello, uncle, my name is Yuan Xiaogang."

"..."

As soon as this was said, the atmosphere became a bit stagnant.

Jiang Xue was so anxious that he even gave Qin Hao a hand, and Qin Hao felt like he was going to suffer, and hurriedly winked at Yuan Xiaogang.

He heard Jiang Xue say that after his father passed away, his mother remarried, but Jiang Feng was always indifferent to the rich stepfather. He usually nodded at home and hardly talked to the stepfather, and even his uncle never called out. At this time, Yuan Xiao just said "Uncle Jiang". Isn't this picking things up?

Yuan Xiaogang also felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and blinked, wondering what to do?

Yang Xinlan's face changed slightly. He looked at Jiang Feng and then at the middle-aged man. Just as he was about to speak, the middle-aged man gestured to her and prepared to explain for himself, standing here, he can’t be a piece of wood. He said: "This classmate, you misunderstood, I..."

At this moment, Jiang Feng suddenly said: "This is my stepfather, not my father. His surname is Liu. Just call him Uncle Liu."

"Yes, my surname is Liu, and I am the stepfather of Jiang Feng and Jiang Xue. Just call me Uncle Liu." The middle-aged man said hurriedly, staring at Yang Xinlan, and he couldn't help being surprised.

The middle-aged man's name is Liu Zhong. He and Yang Xinlan were college classmates. They were also married once, but later divorced, had no children, and never remarried, so he focused on his career.

After Jiang Feng's father passed away, he had more contact with Yang Xinlan.

The two got married and became the stepfathers of Jiang Feng and Jiang Xue. Jiang Xue was okay, but Jiang Feng could not get out of the shadow of his father’s death. He also always rejected his stepfather. In addition, he was withdrawn and reluctant to speak. Counting the words between the two people, there are not dozens of sentences added together.

Jiang Xue usually yelled "Uncle Liu", but Jiang Feng never did, let alone tell others that this is my "stepfather."

Today, it is the first time.

For a while, Liu Zhong sighed with emotion. Looking at Yang Xinlan, her eyes were already red and tears were left behind.

"Mom, Uncle Liu." Jiang Feng said again, "You go back soon, tomorrow is the finals, don't influence us here."

"Oh, good." Liu Zhong was overjoyed and smiled.

After so long, Jiang Feng was finally willing to call him "Uncle Liu".

Yang Xinlan walked to Jiang Feng and wanted to rub Jiang Feng's hair, but found that Jiang Feng was already a head taller than herself, so she could only pat Jiang Feng's arm and said, "Then let's go back first, and cheer for you tomorrow."

Jiang Feng nodded, his expression no longer calm, there seemed to be water vapor in his eyes.

Seeing this situation, Qin Hao and Jiang Xue glanced at each other and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, although it was a "ghost" start, the ending was still satisfactory.

Walking to the door, Jiang Feng's mother turned around again and said to the players in Yuyang No. 7 Middle School: "Thank you."

Everyone was a little confused, but Qin Hao understood clearly. This was thanks to everyone, because Jiang Feng only came to Yuyang Seventh Middle School to make this change.

Jiang Xue sent his mother and Liu Zhong to the door of the hotel, jokingly and asking Yang Xinlan for credit: "Mom, isn't it a pleasant surprise? My brother has not changed much?"

"Surprise, Mom is very happy." Yang Xinlan looked at her daughter dozingly, "I was very worried when your brother insisted on going to Yuyang, but now it seems that I'm going to be right." She said, she took out one from her bag. The bank jammed Jiang Xue, "Give your pocket money, save some use. Oh, this young man Qin Hao is good."

Jiang Xue, who was happily holding his bank card, couldn't help but stayed, then blushed and said: "Mom, what are you talking about, I don't understand at all."

Yang Xinlan stretched out a finger and nodded on Jiang Xue's forehead. Her daughter is also 16 or 7 years old. Any boy who she likes can understand. The young man Qin Hao looks pretty good, and she is not worried about her daughter's loss. , And Jiang Feng is watching.

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