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Chapter 137 Three daughters and one son

The ocean is here.

Although Zhuo Yang experienced a dream, he still remembered the night of the night by the Thames 14 months ago.

Charma tracked drunk and went to the dense forest by the river, and suddenly launched an attack, and from the beginning, he used the Gurkha short knife to seriously hurt Zhuo Yang.

It is true that Charma is a professional fighting experience and a master who has been sharpened through the battlefield. Even if the fairness comes, Zhuo Yang is not his opponent at all. The gap between the two in fighting can refer to La Liga and China A.

But under the fairness, Zhuo Yang could not run away, but after being seriously injured by Charma from the beginning, he became very difficult.

In the extreme disadvantage, Zhuo Yang conducted a violent counterattack, and it also fell to Charma to a certain extent. However, he finally exhausted his energy due to excessive blood loss and multiple injuries, and quickly exhausted his energy.

If it wasn't for a food hawker, Humanrad, Kuriderad Baynzu, the black man nicknamed ‘motor oil’ see righteousness, Zhuo Yang did n’t have the opportunity to survive the last interest, and there would be a chance to reborn after a big dream.

Zhuo Yang clearly remembers the scene at the time.

Shilma has completely controlled him, and the sharp short knife pasted Zhuo Yang's throat.

The oil suddenly shouted and rushed over, smashed into Charma with the hot dog box and coffee pot in his hand, and even smashed the knife in the handlessness of Charma.

"Mr. Zhuo Yang, run, run quickly-"

The oil rushed up regardless of his body, hugging Charma tightly, opened his mouth and opened his mouth on his arm, chest, thighs, bite with a bite.

Zhuo Yang was desperately climbing to the Thames, he wanted to survive.

At the moment of turning into the river, he knew that the black man was dead, because Charma chased up again, and he only took one step.

Then there was a dream of 648 years.

After waking up, Zhuo Yang recalled that scene. He was grateful to the black man for his righteousness, but to be honest, he didn't understand it.

With the situation at that time, Charma's fierce look, even if the general people have the courage to see the courage, it is difficult to face the danger. Standing in the distance and scolding loudly, or calling the police immediately, it is very worthy of appreciation.

Righteousness.

It wasn't until he watched the investigation information of the case at the time in the past two days, and saw the name "Machine Oil", and remembered that he had mentioned this person in the South Africa Ocean in 2010, so he suddenly realized it.

The humble oil is not to save Zhuo Yang, but the grace of reporting the ocean.

Then, then

"Without motor oil, I died that day." Zhuo Yang said.

The ocean leaned back in the back: "When that year was in South Africa, you said that my good deeds will definitely get good results, really so."

"I saw from the newspaper, the oil left two wives and four children?"

"Well." The ocean nodded: "The two wives are still young. Three daughters and two eighteen, one seventeen, and a son, fifteen years old this year."

"How are they living now?"

"Last year I have all received them all of them." The ocean said.

Compared to struggling after losing the source of life in Europe, it is indeed the best result to come to China.

The ocean continued: "I bought them in Guangdong Province, a big villa, and the environment is not bad. A new century department store chain is trapped. Now the two wives of the oil are operating, and there are professional teams to assist them."

"I gave them Chinese names for the four children of Jiyou. Since they are called 'Jiyou', I gave them the surname 'Ji'."

"The three daughters are named Ji Shuang, Ji Lan and Ji Yun based on homophonic pronunciation. Their names are not difficult to write. They are currently in middle school and will go to college in the future."

"Very good." Zhuo Yang nodded: "Where is his son?"

"My name is Ji Yong. He plays as a defender for the u15 team at your Hope Chunlei Football School in Liuzhou. Zhuo Yang, please go back and pay more attention to him."

"good."

Haiyang added: "If you want to apply for naturalization for them, you have to come forward."

"no problem."

Haiyang is a pure Han chauvinist. He looks down on anyone outside of Greater China and cultures outside of China. Moreover, he is not the fierce arrogance that is usually shown due to strong inferiority, so he is different from other false arrogance.

different.

The inner self-confidence and arrogance did not prevent Haiyang from understanding foreign cultures or even learning, which is remarkable. In Zhuo Yang's dream world, Haiyang can become a wise man.

When he helped the Motor Oil family to smuggle immigrants from Botswana, Haiyang had a high-minded God mentality, similar to a passerby avoiding the ants in a hurry at his feet.

After making a special trip to help with engine oil in 2010, Haiyang also analyzed his thoughts. He finally attributed this move to the "a promise of a thousand gold" in traditional Chinese Jianghu culture. Since you have promised, even if the other party is humble and insignificant, you must keep your promise.

So what Haiyang did at that time actually had nothing to do with engine oil, it was just to enrich his own state of mind and complete his philosophy of life.

But who knows that there is cause and effect, and a good deed that year finally achieved a very important good result, and Zhuoyang had a glimmer of hope.

Botswana belongs to southern Africa, and the people there are much darker than those in North Africa. They are pitch black, and their height is also quite different. They are generally shorter.

The Motor Oil family is like this. Regardless of appearance, body, or IQ, they are not outstanding, they are very mediocre.

Therefore, unlike the black people that most Chinese people see on TV, especially the beautiful black models, the three daughters of Motor Oil are all the most mediocre and ordinary African girls, without the most basic conditions to be models and actors.

"I am their godfather now. When they graduate from college, I will find a good family for them to marry, and their lives will be stable." Haiyang said, "Of course, I have to marry a Chinese man. I don't like anyone else."

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Yes, after all, it is still deep-rooted racism that he will never change in his life. Haiyang often said: When the barbarians enter China, they will become China.

The three goddaughters are left to Haiyang to worry about. The 15-year-old Ji Yong is now the only dark-skinned player among the ten Hope Chunlei football schools across the country. Zhuo Yang has to take care of his affairs.

Zhuoyang has been lying down for a year, but the Chunlei project has not stopped. Dad Zhuo Tongtong is actually much more serious about his work than Zhuoyang himself. Especially Huang Chengjun's conscientiousness has made this career almost unaffected by Zhuoyang's accident.

Last summer, five young people including Liu Langdong successfully started studying abroad for further studies. This year, a group of top students from football schools will go to Europe.

I hope that because Chunlei Football School is the top talent, there are no eliminated players among them. Even if they cannot study abroad, other young players who have reached U16 and above will be robbed by the Chinese Super League teams.
Chapter completed!
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