Starting from you are my glory

'Get it done. '

Seeing that Song Qian agreed, Liu Jing breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to her husband Ji Shengli, who had been paying attention to her side.

"nailed it!"

Ji Shengli picked up the glass and took a sip, "The three of them are going to the spa this afternoon!"

"it is good!"

After receiving this good news, Fangyuan and Qiao Weidong were both relieved. One was that the matter entrusted by their son was solved, and the other was that their daughter could go out to play in the afternoon. Now, the three of them were freed and no one was in charge!

After giving his son a look of understanding, Fangyuan called the two of them to come over, "I shaved off the fat when I was cooking."

"When they all leave in a minute, I'll add some vegetables for you two, fry them in fat, and sprinkle some sugar on top!"

"Ho!"

“This dish goes great with wine!”

"I haven't eaten this dish in years!" Not to mention Qiao Weidong, even Ji Shengli showed a look of longing, "I remember going to your house when I was a kid, and this was my favorite."

"Me." Fangyuan patted her chest proudly, "It's a family tradition, and I guarantee it tastes the same as when I was a kid!"

"Okay, let's just relax this afternoon!"

"necessary!"

......

"nailed it!"

After receiving the eye signal from his father, Fang Yifan conveyed it to Qiao Yingzi, "We will leave in a minute!"

"Are you sure? Fang Hou."

The results came out, and they were what I wanted, but right before my eyes, I suddenly didn't believe it.

"You still don't believe me?!"

Fang Yifan pouted, put down his chopsticks and looked at the other friends, "Have you finished eating?"

"already ate!"

"I'm exhausted!"

"Lin Lei'er still hasn't finished the bowl of soup."

In the original unified reply, Wang Yidi's words were like a bright light in the dark night, dazzling and eye-catching. Seeing several people looking at him, Wang Yidi explained a little embarrassedly.

"I saw him drinking soup and unable to speak."

"I've finished drinking, cousin." Just when Fang Yifan was about to tease, Lin Lei'er calmly put down the bowl, "Are you ready to leave?"

"Tch!" Fang Yifan was so unhappy that he could only swallow it, "I'm just waiting for you!"

"Then I'm fine."

"Ahem!" Fang Yifan cleared his throat loudly, focusing the attention of everyone at the table, and said quickly just a second before his mother, Tong Wenjie, got angry.

"What about that? We're going to go out and have fun in the afternoon."

"If you, mom, dad, uncles and aunts, don't have any objections, we will withdraw now."

Following Fang Yifan's words, Qiao Yingzi looked at her mother nervously.

"Go, go, do you have enough pocket money?!" Tong Wenjie directly picked up the phone and transferred money to her son, "Take care of your classmates and don't cause trouble for me!"

"I love you, Mom!" Fang Yifan happily looked at the transfer amount received on his phone, "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task."

"Go ahead and come back early in the evening. I still have some test papers to finish."

Just when Qiao Yingzi's heart was about to jump into her throat, Song Qian finally let go. Just when she was about to cheer, she realized that the occasion was wrong, so she could only nod her head with a smile on her face, which made Song Qian, who was still a little unhappy, also because My daughter is happy and happy.

"Let's go!"

With the money in hand and the matter settled, Fang Yifan urged everyone to set off.

"Remember to call and don't go crazy!"

"I know, I know!"

......

“Such a big place belongs to your uncle?!”

The six people divided into two taxis and arrived at the racing stadium under the leadership of Ji Yangyang. As soon as Fang Yifan walked in, he was surprised by the rough decoration style and spacious environment inside.

"The land is rented, not purchased."

Arriving at a familiar place, Ji Yangyang felt the blood in his body begin to boil, "If my uncle had the money to buy the land, I would definitely ask my uncle to prepare a set of the world's top racing equipment for me! "

"If I had the money to buy land, I wouldn't be able to afford a complete set of top-notch equipment."

Liu Zheng, Ji Yangyang's uncle, walked over with a smile and said, "You are all Yang Yang's classmates, right?"

"Hello uncle*5."

"You're welcome." Liu Zheng waved his hand happily. In the past, his nephew would hang out here whenever he had time. Although he didn't have any bad habits, he seemed quite withdrawn. He was at the age where he was active and easy to make friends. He was quite withdrawn. Conducive to growth.

Now, five of them came at once, and both men and women came, which made Liu Zheng's originally worried mood relax.

"I've already said hello."

"You can play whatever you want in the afternoon, but please pay attention to safety, Yang Yang."

"The safety of your classmates is in your hands!"

"Uncle, are you going out?" Ji Yangyang was still preparing to compete with his uncle. From what he just said, he meant he was leaving.

"Don't I have a spa over there?"

Liu Zheng explained while packing his wallet: "Your mother will take two friends over to have a rest in the afternoon, and I will go and deliver the coupons."

"You guys are playing, you're welcome!"

"Everything is on Yang Yang's account. I'll let him work for me to pay back the money!"

"Haha."

Liu Zheng made a little joke, waved to everyone, and then left the racing venue.

"So, I can come out in the afternoon, and Aunt Liu also helps out?"

Although it was a question, Qiao Yingzi was already sure, "How did you do it?"

"It's not as troublesome as you think."

Fang Yifan's eyes were fixed on the racing cars running on the track, and he explained without looking back: "I told my dad, your dad, and Ji Yangyang's dad that we were going to go there in the afternoon. What comes here to play is all they have to worry about later.”

"Come on, we're already here, do you still have time to worry about anything else?!"

"Ji Yangyang!"

"How should we operate? Take us there quickly and teach us!"

"Don't worry, come with me."

Ji Yangyang explained while leading the roadside: "None of you have ever been exposed to racing before."

"So I will explain it to you first and put on the armor, and then take you to the junior racing track to practice."

"Elementary?" Fang Yifan pointed to the track he saw as soon as he entered the door, "What level is that?"

"Advanced." Ji Yangyang said unceremoniously: "Don't even think about it. I have just met the qualifications for the advanced track, and I have to be watched by a dedicated coach. I don't have the guts to let him go." You go to the senior track.”

"Okay, okay." Fang Yifan didn't care about the junior or senior level. He got in the car first. Men, no one can resist the roar from the engine. Fang Yifan now wanted to unite with the car and break through the oncoming car. Wind resistance!

"This, put it on here, yes, lift this up, um, keep it tight, yes."

"Wear the helmet, don't fasten it loosely on your head, that will have no effect! I'm talking about you, Fang Yifan!"

"Hey." Ji Yangyang transformed into a strict coach and guided everyone to put on their armor. His meticulous appearance was noticed by everyone. Qiao Yingzi poked her best friend Huang Zhitao when no one was paying attention, "They say serious boys are the most handsome. I never understood your aesthetics before, but now I can understand you."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Although the surroundings were filled with the roar of engines and the noise of tires rubbing against the ground, it was impossible for Ji Yangyang to hear the conversation between the two, but Huang Zhitao still shyly told Qiao Yingzi to shut up. If you have any questions, please go home and call her on the phone. Chat again!

"Okay." After many inspections, Ji Yangyang nodded with satisfaction and led everyone to the junior competition field.

"this..."

Fang Yifan looked at the track that was made up of several layers of tires. Well, it was actually just a larger circular track. He complained with some disappointment: "This is too much like a bumper car in an amusement park, isn't it?!"

"What about the intermediate track? Ji Yangyang, just take me to the intermediate track."

"Bumper cars?" Ji Yangyang almost laughed in anger and waved to Fang Yifan, "Come on, come here."

"This is the accelerator, this is the gear..."

"Remember?"

"It's necessary. Who can't remember it's so simple?"

"That's okay." Ji Yangyang led everyone out of the track and stood on the outside circle, "You give it a try."

"I'm coming!" Listening to the roar of the engine and feeling the vibration of the car body, Fang Yifan shouted, and then slammed the gas pedal.

Under the dull eyes of everyone, without any turning, it crashed straight into the blocking tire at the end of the track and was forced to stall.

"Look."

Amid everyone's doubtful gazes, Ji Yangyang spread his hands indifferently: "I've already said that junior level is enough."

"The faster you go, the harder it is to turn."

"With that speed just now, if you put a pair of wings on his car, he can take off!"

"Hahaha."