King Bayern

Chapter 357 Special Christmas Chapter

"How to open this year's Christmas PR?"

Jeremiah didn't know either, but he wasn't interested in Christmas anymore, and people don't like holidays when they get older.

"Marcus, at what age did you start not believing in Santa Claus."

This question is like asking in China, at what age did you start not to wet the bed.

Rosenberg thought for a while, "About 4 years old, I think Santa Claus might not exist."

"Haha, then you are quite precocious. I didn't believe in Santa Claus since I was 10 years old."

"Jens, are you an idiot?"

Jeremys smiled: "No, because I would receive gifts before that, but after that I couldn't receive any gifts anymore, so I didn't believe it. I found out later that those gifts were all bought by my mother."

"Haha."

Chen Mu spent two Christmases in 1860, both of which were fun. This was the first Christmas after leaving Munich, and Chen Mu didn't know how Schaff would arrange it.

But what was waiting was not Shaf, but a bus.

"what?"

"Go to the nursing home."

It is very popular to buy gifts for children and give warmth to the elderly at Christmas. This year, Schaff has prepared a trip to the nursing home for everyone.

"I think it makes sense," Jeremiah said.

Rosenberg added, "That's right, Jens, you can inspect the environment of the nursing home in advance, it will be useful in the future."

"Fuck you, even if I live in a nursing home, I won't be in Germany, I will definitely go to Spain or Asia, and find a warm place to nest."

"Hahaha."

The old people's home where the players go is a very modern nursing home, which is actually similar to a hospital, with all the basic facilities.

There is a strong Christmas atmosphere in the nursing home. There are newly decorated Christmas trees in the corridor, and the old people also put on Christmas hats.

Shaf is very familiar with this place, and it is even like his own home. It was later known that Shaf's father also lived here.

"Let me introduce to you, this is a player from Werder Bremen. The children are here to see you. This is Jens."

"Nice to meet you."

"This is Milo."

"My pleasure."

"This is Chen Mu."

"We know each other, great shooter."

Chen Mu was a little shy. "Hehe, hello everyone."

The club has prepared gifts in advance, and the players will distribute them to the old people at this time. This link is always so pleasant, but it is not so pleasant to chat with the old people afterwards, because many old people are hard of hearing, and the players have to repeat a sentence repeatedly. Only the elderly can understand.

"I'm Jens Jeremys, I'm from Munich."

"Mannheim, I lived in Mannheim when I was a child. I'm from Karlsruhe. I really miss the past."

"My God, what kind of hearing is this?" Jeremiah thought to himself.

After a while, Scharf said to everyone: "I'm going to leave for a while. My father is here with me. I have to go and see him."

As soon as the words came out, the players were stunned.

Shaf was embarrassed, "I'm usually too busy, he's too lonely at home alone, I think it's good to come to a nursing home."

The players didn't know what to say. For the team, Schaff paid too much.

"Let's go too."

"You all go to the room, it will be crowded."

"Then Marcus and I will go with you."

Shafu looked at it and nodded. This thing is not a good job, and no one snatched it from Chen Mu.

In the room, Old Shaf sat quietly like that, looking at the heavy snow outside the window, and looked at the door from time to time, he knew that his son was coming back today.

dong dong dong.

"dad."

"Thomas."

The father and son hugged each other, just like Schaf did when he was a child.

"Dad, I'm late, I have to send gifts to others first."

"fine."

Old Shaf looked at Chen Mu and Rosenberg, he knew both of them, "This is a gift for me, these two little tigers are the pride of Bremen."

Needless to say, Scharf only loved one team in his life, Werder Bremen.

"Hello, Mr. Scharf."

"Hello."

"Come and sit down."

"I'm sorry, but I'll give each of you a sock."

In Europe, the elders will sneak presents in stockings for the children at Christmas, usually sweets.

"Only candy."

"Thank you."

In fact, Chen Mu still didn't understand, because in China, under normal circumstances, parents would not be sent to nursing homes, and they would feel unfilial, but it might be a different situation in Europe.

Shaf smiled and asked, "Dad, did you get a girlfriend here?"

"Hahaha."

Chen Mu and Rosenberry were also amused, and the old Shaf said with a smile: "I'm old, I don't need it anymore, I don't like women now, I like children."

"Your grandson is training in Italy, Vicenza."

"That's good. I don't like him either. I like the kind in kindergarten. It's very cute."

Old people like children, and so does Old Scharf, "Thomas, you were chubby and cute when you were young. It's a pity that you inherited my baldness when you grew up."

"Haha."

Chen Mu looked at Old Scharf, and it seemed that Thomas' male baldness was hereditary.The old man is very cute and talkative, and the three chatted with the old man for a long time.

"Father, you can go home if you want."

The old sofa shook his head, "No matter what country you are in, people will live with themselves in the end. Wife and children will leave, only you."

Sofa felt sorry for his father. If he was a nine-to-five office worker, he could take care of him. Unfortunately, he is a football coach and he is away from home for half a year.

"Thomas, you are my pride, do your job well and bring me back a championship, just like last time."

"Didn't you touch the Bundesliga silver plate?"

I still remember that time in 2004, after Werder Bremen won the championship, Schaff took his father to the Weser Stadium, and the old Schaff touched the Bundesliga champion's award plate.

Knowing son Moruo father.

"Okay, let me touch the big ear cup this time."

As soon as this remark came out, Rosenberg was stunned, "You old man really dare to think about it, big ear cup, ha ha."

But Chen Mu was not surprised at all, because this was also the dream in Chen Mu's heart, so he felt nothing.

"Father, I hope too. I can only thank you for your blessing."

Old Scharf touched his son's head, "Thomas, you must be able to do it, you are the best head coach I have ever seen."

"dad"

With his father's affirmation, Schaff's eyes were wet, "Okay, you can leave after chatting with the old man, I have to stay, I want to have dinner with my father."

Rosenberry immediately pulled Chen Mu away, because Rosenberg knew that Chen Mu was a kind-hearted person, and he was afraid that Chen Mu would say, then I will accompany you too.

"Why are you pulling me?"

"Because I want to go home."