Chapter 83 Give Me a Baby

Avril was a little surprised when she heard Chang Sheng's words, and glanced at Chang Sheng. ※※

But that's about all she could do.

After that, she went on as usual, entertaining her father-in-law and mother-in-law, making the two old people very happy.

After being settled, Chang Sheng drove his family out for dinner.

The first meal my parents had when they came to Italy was a welcome banquet, so naturally they should have a good meal.

So Chang Sheng took them to eat in a high-end restaurant that he and Avril Lavigne often went to.

The environment here is elegant, relatively remote, and not built in a downtown area, which means that not everyone can come here to eat, so the quality of the diners is also very high, and they know how to respect other people's personal desires.

So even if Chang Sheng and Avril didn't wear sunglasses or make any disguise, they could still eat here safely.

Because of this, Chang Sheng chose to bring his parents here for dinner.

There are no private rooms, only booths.

The meal cost a lot of money, but my parents were not satisfied-because they thought it was not good.

On the way home, my mother also said that since everyone is here, these days, she is the only one who cooks, and she must take good care of the lives of the two of them.

In fact, the idea in her heart is to give the two of them a good body, so that it will be easier for the two of them to succeed in creating humans...

Chang Sheng hasn't thought about it that much, he just thinks it's good to have someone cook, and it's good to cook home-cooked food that he likes. Anyway, he is just a coach, not a player. It doesn't matter if he eats some unhealthy food according to sports nutritionists, even if he gains weight.

Avril Lavigne also likes food, so she couldn't control her mouth, so she clapped her hands naturally.

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Both Avril Lavigne and Chang Sheng felt that it was a good thing for someone to cook for them.

But soon Chang Sheng became miserable...

"Hi. Good morning, Rudy."

When Chang Sheng greeted himself, Rudy Gonzalez was taken aback.

"What's wrong with your voice,

often? "

Chang Sheng coughed a few times: "It's nothing..." His voice was still very hoarse.

Rudy smirked: "You and your wife did too much last night, made your voice hoarse?"

"Get lost!" Chang Sheng flicked his middle finger. "It's just a cold and a sore throat."

Rudy pouted: "This answer is really boring!"

Soon the whole team knew that their head coach had a bad voice.

Before he could say a few words, he had to cough a few times, drink water, and keep stuffing throat lozenges into his mouth.

Everyone only thinks that the head coach has a sore throat caused by a cold.

I didn't think much of it.

Naturally, Chang Sheng couldn't tell them what the real situation was, otherwise it would make people laugh out loud...

Where does he have a cold...

"You didn't have a cold, did you, Mr. Chang?" said the psychiatrist, Fangtana.

Chang Sheng grinned: "The psychiatrist still cares about this?"

Fontana smiled: "This is not psychological knowledge, this is common sense. You said you have a cold, but your nose is not blocked, your nose is not runny, and you cough without phlegm. You don't sneeze...except for a sore throat, I can't see If you have any symptoms of a cold."

Chang Sheng raised his hand in surrender: "Forget it, I can't afford to provoke you..."

He fled.

Of course Chang Sheng didn't have a cold, but it was impossible for him to reveal his real addiction to cigarettes.

He actually had a sore throat caused by the fire.

It's normal if it's just getting angry.

But the key is the reason why Chang Sheng got angry...

In order to enhance his abilities, his mother cooked aphrodisiac dishes for several days, which caused him to get angry...

Although they are all very nourishing, but the more nourishing the stuff, the hotter it is...

It's all on fire.

After eating so much. Chang Sheng got angry without any suspense.

Not only does he have a sore throat, but he is also constipated and hasn't had a tuba for three days...

I thought I could enjoy home-cooked food, but I didn't expect... hey. It's all blood and tears!

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In the twenty-third round of the weekend, Lazio challenged Fiorentina away.

In this game, everyone found that although Chang Sheng often stood on the sidelines to direct the game, he never spoke, and the yelling and exaggerated body movements that were common before were gone.

He's more like a wax figure. Or a mascot, just standing here.

The narrator Caresa felt strange: "Chang is very quiet today...it doesn't fit his style..."

But no one knows why Chang Sheng is so quiet.

Although Changsheng is very quiet. But Lazio still beat Fiorentina away.

Although it was a small 1:0 victory.

After the game, Chang Sheng didn't even go to the press conference, but let assistant coach Di Matteo instead.

The reporters were surprised by this.

Di Matteo explained: "Chang's physical discomfort is not suitable for attending the post-match press conference."

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the reporters lit up—all the interest came.

Chang Sheng is unwell?

I got sick?

This is rare news!

Chang Sheng has never heard of illness since his debut. Even colds and fevers are rare, and the body is very good.

I just don't know what kind of disease I got this time?

Is it serious?

Will you announce tomorrow that you will be training for half a year?

A group of reporters wish Chang Sheng could die quickly...

But unfortunately, DiMatteo said afterwards: "It's just that my throat is uncomfortable and it's not convenient to speak."

He noticed the excited eyes of those reporters, so he said, "Sorry, I disappointed some people."

When the reporters heard the news, they were quite disappointed.

It turned out to be just a general pharyngitis...

Pacheco scolded in his heart: How the hell is it that you don't have throat cancer!

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The next day, the Italian media were reporting on Chang Sheng's sore throat.

Although the media scolded him a lot, no amount of scolding could change the fact that these media depended on Chang Sheng for a living.

Chang Sheng's sore throat can be on the news, which shows his influence.

But when Chang Sheng's mother found out about this, she worried whether she would cause trouble for her son.

Chang Sheng said in a hoarse voice: "It's nothing, don't worry about it. Those media are just talking casually. It doesn't have any influence... Cough cough."

After saying a few words, he coughed again.

His throat is very itchy now, even if he inhales, it will cause a cough.

The mother was heartbroken watching from the side, so she came up and patted her son on the back, and sighed, "Forget it, forget it, I won't do that anymore..."

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In the evening, Avril accompanied her mother-in-law to watch TV in the living room—although they all spoke Italian and couldn't understand it, but the singing program was just listening to it.

And Chang Sheng's father chatted with him in Chang Sheng's study.

"Everyone around your mother has grandchildren. She doesn't have one. So now when she sees Biren's children, she thinks of her own. You always ask us to come to Italy, and we are not very willing, but why are you willing to come this time? Because Your mother hopes to let you have a child earlier. Your mother is also doing it for your own good, and she is almost forty, but it is time to consider having a child. "

said the father.

"So don't blame your mother for this matter. She is in a hurry. But think about it, she is almost sixty...can you not be in a hurry? "

Chang Sheng nodded: "Dad, I know, I didn't complain about Mom..."

"It's good if you don't complain... I know you are busy with work, so don't think about such things. Avril also has her career. If she is pregnant, it may be inconvenient for her work..."

Chang Sheng interrupted his father.

"Dad, do you want to?"

"Huh?" Dad didn't respond for a while.

"I said do you want to hug your grandson?"

The father smiled slightly: "At our age. Who wouldn't want to? But we can't put pressure on you just because we think..."

Chang Sheng nodded: "Okay, I see, Dad."

"You really know?" the father looked at Chang Sheng and asked.

Chang Sheng said with certainty: "I know."

The father opened his mouth and hesitated before saying, "Don't force Avril."

Chang Sheng shook his head: "No. I will ask her opinion."

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When he was in bed at night, Chang Sheng hugged Avril.

"Let me tell you something, Avril..."

"Is it about our children?" The smart Avril has already guessed.

"Well, do you want a baby, Avril?"

Avril turned over and sat up, looking at Chang Sheng: "Why not?" Her eyes were shining even in a dark room.

Chang Sheng was a little surprised: "You want it?"

"Who wouldn't want that?"

Chang Sheng scratched his head: "But your job..."

"If I'm pregnant, I'll quit the music scene first!" Avril Lavigne said it very easily, as if she was saying to go shopping.

"Uh... that's not good, is it?"

"why not?"

"Your success in your career is because of a child..."

Avril Lavigne bent down and lay on Chang Sheng's body.

"Uncle." She looked at Chang Sheng. "If I didn't love you, I wouldn't want to have children for you. But I love you, I love you so much, so now I am willing to have children for you, even if I give up my career. Don't ask me Whether I will regret it in the future, as long as I see that this is the child of the two of us, I will not regret it."

Hearing what Avril said, Chang Sheng thought of her as a world-class singer, a little queen, loved by so many people all over the world, and her achievements in music are astonishing...

But she was willing to give up all of this, just to give birth to a child for herself...

A man who has a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

Chang Sheng moved Avril Lavigne to the floor, letting her cling to his chest.

"Your heartbeat is a little fast, uncle... Did I crush you?"

Chang Sheng shook his head: "No, I'm happy."

Chang Sheng used both hands to let Avril press close to him.

"Bring me a baby, Avril?"

"Okay, uncle!"

The two looked at each other.

Then Avril got up suddenly, and Chang Sheng also turned over.

They quickly took off their pajamas and kissed each other.

Then they kissed wildly.

It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. To create a human being, let's start from today, right now, at this very moment.