Ring ring!
Someone pressed the doorbell outside the mansion's gate, disturbing Su Ye, who had been playing soccer with her son in the garden downstairs.
Before long, she saw a servant escort Zidane over from the gate.
"Uncle Zidane."
Five-year-old Yang Guang shouted excitedly when he saw Zidane. He immediately kicked the child-sized soccer ball at his feet over to him. Apart from his father, Yang Yang, he loved playing soccer with Uncle Zidane the most, because Zidane could always teach him so many things.
"Oh, that was a nice pass, little Yang Guang."
Although it was a small child's soccer ball and Zidane was wearing a casual suit with leather shoes, he still stopped the ball steadily at his feet. "Watch my Tiger Shot!"
The move made little Yang Guang shriek. He hurriedly covered his eyes, but Zidane merely laughed and gently sent the ball back to him. It stopped right in front of little Yang Guang, without the slightest deviation.
Although he had not played soccer for years, Zidane's feel for the ball and control over it remained sublime.
"Uncle Zidane, I used the Elastico you taught me at kindergarten before. I fooled all my classmates, and even my teacher praised me." Little Yang Guang grinned proudly.
"Really? Little Yang Guang has gotten this good already? Then you'll definitely be better than your father someday." Zidane praised him.
Children could never resist praise. "My mom says the same thing. Uncle Zidane, teach me two more moves. I'll go back and help my class win a few more matches." Without waiting to see whether Zidane agreed, little Yang Guang latched onto him.
Su Ye watched from the side and could not help secretly sighing in relief.
Her precious son was far too clingy and extremely active. Perhaps influenced by