Lian Yin glanced at Farrell, who was stunned and helpless at his love for him: "Let's go and eat first. You can't eat like this."

Farrell believed that he had obtained Lianyin's forgiveness, and now of course he listened to Lianyin's everything. He quickly swept around him to see where to place his gift, but it seemed that he was not satisfied with it anywhere, so he had to choose to put the yellow oriole grass on his thigh.

Lian Ru was amused and confused when she saw this. How much does this young man like this plant?

As if responding to Lian Ru's confusion, Farrell turned to Lian Yin and said, "This is the first time you gave me something, I will definitely cherish it."

Lianyin didn't say this, but Lian Ru laughed out loud. This child is so cute!

"Okay, okay, let's have a meal." Lian Ru said hello to the two children, especially Farrell. Lian Ru was looking forward to letting this beautiful child taste his skills.

Lian Ru's craftsmanship is very good at Lian Yin's heart, but for Farrell, who has some differences in diet, it can only be said to have an average taste. But he didn't show it. Even after secretly noticing that Lian Yin was satisfied with her eating, he cooperated to express the deliciousness to Lian Ru and the others.

This move certainly won Lian Ru's favor. Lian Ru already liked his exquisite appearance, so she liked him even more now.

After lunch, Farrell still bent on the yellow oriole grass that Lianyin gave him, and he couldn't bear to let it go for a moment.

After watching it for a long time, Lian Ru couldn't help but say Lianyin: "Why are you so stingy? There are so many beautiful flowers in our store, but you only give him a branch of yellow oriole grass." The yellow oriole grass is not a mainstream flower, but it is just like the auxiliary materials used for decoration like stars. It is most often matched with roses when bandaging the bouquet.

Farrell was not willing to be blamed for Lianyin, and immediately expressed his feelings to Lianru quickly and said, "I like it very much, I like Huang Yingcao very much."

Lian Ru shook her head and laughed, really wondering where her daughter gave this cute and good child.

Lianyin couldn't help but smile on the corner of her mouth, and did not hide from Lianru the intention of sending Farrell Huang Yingcao: "Didn't you tell me that Huang Yingcao represents the beginning of beautiful happiness? I want to bring this beautiful metaphor to Farrell." Every flower has a unique flower language and metaphor. Whenever Lianyin helps, Lianru will teach her some, and she will write down some of them.

Knowing the intention of her daughter, Lian Ru didn't say anything except for her happier smile.

Farrell on the other side became happier when he heard the metaphor of the yellow flower. Lianyin actually brought such a good metaphor to himself, and at this moment he felt very happy.

After staying in Lianru's flower shop for a while, Farrell wanted to say goodbye and go home.

It was not that he was unwilling to get along with Lianyin or Lian Ru, but that he found that the yellow oriole grass he had been holding in his hand seemed a little lacking in water and became wilted. He wanted to go home as soon as possible to raise it.

The mother and daughter did not try to keep him away, but Lianyin took the initiative to send him to the bus. Farrell did not refuse this.

After saying goodbye to Lianru, the two left the flower shop and walked towards Plaza Catalonia.

Performance artists and tourists from all over the world gathered on Rambla Street. The two walked along the way, and laughter was everywhere.

Compared to Farrell's concentrating walking, Lianyin tends to watch while walking and record the prosperity of the street with his eyes.

A team of tourists wearing Barcelona uniforms passed by the two of them. Farrell, who was originally focused on walking, couldn't help but look up at them. He had no big concern about the things around him, but what was related to football always attracted his attention.

Seeing this, Lian Yin thought about it and said, "Farrell, you performed very well in the game yesterday!" As soon as he finished speaking, he changed his mind suddenly and said, "But your Matthews is not proficient in fake moves, and it can be said that there are big loopholes."

Farrell unexpectedly looked at Lianyin. Not only did she realize that she knew what skills she used during the game yesterday, but she could also clearly point out the shortcomings of his skills. Lianyin also knew football! This understanding made Farrell even happier.

Lianyin didn't see Farrell talking, and said, "Your movements when you re-control the ball after passing the ball are very incoherent. You can see that you learned the skills of Matthews's extraordinary skills by yourself, and no one has taught you. Am I right?"

Farrell nodded like pounding garlic, which completely confirmed the words of Lianyin: "This is what I learned on TV while watching the game information."

"You are so great!" Lian Yin praised him again without hesitation, and said affirmatively: "Farrell, you not only have skills, but also have talent in this area."

Farrell was praised by her one after another, and he became shy in addition to being happy.

"But..." Lianyin said, "Do you want to improve your ball control ability?" After asking, Lianyin simply stopped and stared at him seriously.

Farrell also stopped and looked at her. More than she was serious, there were more emotions in his eyes. Unexpectedly, confused, heart-warming, and even a little worried. But at the end, he nodded and replied, "I want to!"

Lianyin laughed and continued, "Then let me help you!"

Farrell didn't ask Lianyin how to help, nor did he doubt whether the help she said was true or false. He agreed unconditionally to her proposal and even said the word "thank you" to Lianyin.

The two agreed that the ball-handling training will start from this Saturday, tomorrow. After arguing the time to meet, Lianyin sent Farrell onto the bus home.

On the way home, Farrell looked at the yellow oriole in his hand and smiled foolishly from time to time. Fortunately, he was just a half-year-old child, and no one would laugh at him and do more seriously.

As soon as he arrived at home, Farrell hurriedly took out a long-necked glass vase, stored water, raised the yellow oriole grass, and placed the glass vase in his room. He even chose a place that he could see day and night. He was finally satisfied.

...

Lianyin's brain stores a lot of training knowledge about football, but she can only say that she will not be able to practice it. In addition, she will go to the dance school next month to start her own study, so what she can teach Farrell is only some systematic training programs for ball control.

The first ball-handling technique she taught Farrell was to control the ball on the inside of her foot.

Because Lianyin can't play football, Farrell's training can only be completed by one person. Fortunately, there is no need for two people to do this training, and only one wall can be completed.

All he has to do is kick the ball towards the wall first. When the ball bounces back, he has to use the inside of his foot to stop the ball at his feet. The point of note is to park the ball as close to his body as possible. If it is far away, it will become a loophole.

In order to give Farrell enough time to practice this technique, Lianyin specially set a week for him. When she waited next Sunday, she would come to inspect the results and see if she could teach him new skills.

When the new week comes, a month is over. On Wednesday, the calendar turns into a new month, and Lianyin ushers in the opening day of the dance school.
Chapter completed!