Wei Xia walked into the yard, and Wei Mingliang was playing with a ball on his own basket and was playing under the basket.

Don’t underestimate this old basket, it is one of Wei Xia’s basketball enlightenment.

"In a blink of an eye, you are also at the age of getting married. When I first saw you, I felt that you were not an ordinary child. Your eyes were firm and you had a kind of firmness like an adult." Wei Mingliang passed the ball to Wei Xia, "Philly, I will not be surprised by all the achievements you have achieved."

Wei Xia laughed at herself: "No matter how great the achievements are, they will not be recognized, otherwise I should still be a Lakers player now."

"Don't say that, don't think so. Think about the 2005 draft and think about the teams that missed you. If the Lakers make the same mistake as them, you will definitely make them regret it. I believe it." Wei Mingliang said seriously.

Wei Xia is more concerned about his proposal than discussing whether the Lakers will regret it in the future.

He wanted to learn from the people who have been here: "I decided to propose to Elaine in a few days. Dad, do you have any suggestions for me?"

"Suggestion, no." Wei Mingliang said, "but there is a little expectation."

“What expectations?”

"I hope the woman you ask for marriage is your perfect match. I hope you will feel comfortable and enjoy the long time you spend together, just like your mother and you. You will encounter many difficulties, but your life is long, and you have enough time to get in. You have problems, and she also has problems. I hope you can change each other for each other, communicate more, and communicate more, and understand each other." Wei Mingliang paused, "Then, live your life happily."

Wei Xia noticed that Wei Mingliang was wearing Larry Bird's jersey. He listened to his father's words completely, but he didn't want to make the atmosphere too warm.

This is not the atmosphere that two big men should have when they are alone.
Chapter completed!