The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

Yunjia Villa.

Xiao Yunsheng had been waiting at the door for a long time, holding a steaming sweet potato in his hand.

"mom!"

As soon as he saw Fang Qingqing getting out of the car, the little guy rushed forward.

Liu Zhenzhen also came down from the other side. He hadn't seen this little guy for a long time, and he still missed him.

"Auntie Zhenzhen."

Yun Sheng greeted her with a smile, but he had already plunged into Fang Qingqing's arms.

"But Aunt Zhenzhen, I only brought one sweet potato to my mother. If you want to eat it, there are many more at home."

Fang Qingqing gritted her teeth and looked at him, her desire to hit him dissipated the moment she hugged him.

"Damn it, am I here for your sweet potatoes? I'm here to see you!"

Liu Zhenzhen clapped his hands.

"Come here and let Aunt Zhenzhen give you a hug."

Liu Zhenzhen squatted down, stretched out his hands, and waited for the little guy to come over.

Fang Qingqing took the steaming sweet potato in his hand and pushed the person away with her other hand, "Go ahead."

Yun Sheng:......

You didn't even hug me and you just ate sweet potatoes?

Is it more important, or is it the sweet potato?

He raised his head in confusion and looked at his mother who was peeling sweet potatoes. After confirming that there was no motherly love in her eyes, he turned around and got into Liu Zhenzhen's arms.

"How's your motorcycle training going?"

Liu Zhenzhen got her wish and hugged the small breast dumpling, ruarua asked with his little head.

Yun Sheng raised his head and thought seriously for a long time.

"I can run around in circles now."

Liu Zhenzhen:? ? ?

Motorcycles are for riding, not for making money.

Hearing this, Fang Qingqing stepped forward and covered Yun Sheng's mouth, "He means that he can turn the motorcycle around on the spot."

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

"What special skill is this?"

Yun Sheng opened Fang Qingqing's mouth and said, "No, it's because my mother was riding her bike in circles. I found it fun and accidentally learned it."

Liu Zhenzhen raised his head and looked at Fang Qingqing, who had a mouth full of sweet potatoes.

"It's so sweet. Do you want to eat it?"

Fang Qingqing smiled awkwardly and raised the sweet potato in her hand.

Liu Zhenzhen: "Are you still spinning around in circles?"

Fang Qingqing saw that this topic couldn't be avoided, so she told the truth:

"Ah, that's right. I wanted to see if the motorcycle's brakes and accelerator work well, so we tried them together."

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

Liu Zhen was really numb.

If you use the accelerator and brake together, if you don't spin in circles, who will spin in circles?

"Don't you really want to try sweet potatoes? They're delicious!"

Not wanting others to look at her like a fool, Fang Qingqing warmly invited her again.

Liu Zhenzhen looked at the sweet potato skins she handed over and turned around to get in the car.

"I'm leaving, you two have a good time."

"Hey, no, Aunt Zhenzhen, didn't you say you wanted to teach me how to ride a motorcycle?" Xiao Yunsheng grabbed her by the corner of her clothes and held her back forcefully.

"next time."

"You adults will make excuses. It's sunny and sunny today and it's neither cold nor hot. Isn't it a good time to practice driving? Another day. Another day. What you adults say is basically a rejection."

Xiao Yunsheng folded his arms and began to shake his feet.

"Aunt Zhenzhen, do you really have the heart to refuse the invitation extended to you by such a cute little boy?"

Fang Qingqing:......

Fang Qingqing almost spit out the sweet potato with a mouthful.

Her great son has really gone further and further on the road of tea art.

Liu Zhenzhen pressed her temples with a headache, "I actually wanted to refuse, but..."

but what?

Fang Qingqing and Yun Sheng looked at her expectantly.

"But who told you to be so cute? If I refuse, I may have an uneasy conscience."

Yun Sheng was delighted.

That’s right!

He ran over and hugged Liu Zhenzhen's thigh, "Whether I can win the children's motorcycle competition next year depends on you, Aunt Zhenzhen."

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

Liu Zhenzhen suddenly felt a heavy burden on his shoulders.

The three of them went straight to the driving range behind the villa. Xiao Yunsheng started practicing not long ago, but there were quite a few cars belonging to him in the parking lot.

Fang Qingqing gave it to him, Yun Yan gave it to him, Liu Zhenzhen gave it to him, Yun Yan gave it to him, and even Zhang Zhiang, who was tortured to the point of losing his temper in the game, also gave it to him.

Xiao Yunsheng turned on his electronic watch and did some fortune-telling.

"It says my lucky color today is yellow, so let's ride this yellow one."

This is the car Zhang Zhiang gave him as a gift. Among all the cars, this car is the cheapest, but it is also the most flashy and eye-catching.

"By the way, mom, brother Zhi'ang was participating in a competition recently. He said you were the referee. Are you taking good care of my brother?"

As soon as these words came out, both Fang Qingqing and Liu Zhenzhen were stunned.

Fang Qingqing stepped forward and slapped him unceremoniously.

"If he could have been your father if he had gotten married a few years earlier, would you call him a brother?"

Yun Sheng touched his head where he had been patted, feeling aggrieved.

"Then I call him daddy?"

Fang Qingqing raised her fist again.

"Woo——"

Yun Sheng moved faster. As soon as he turned the accelerator, the motorcycle slipped out from under Fang Qingqing's arm.

"Mom, you can't hit me."

Fang Qingqing:......

"Oh Mo, I'm going to be so pissed off. It's so hard to take care of a child. It's true. Now that you're here, please help me take care of it. I have a headache, so I'll leave the naughty child to you."

Fang Qingqing said, pressed her forehead and walked away with small steps.

Liu Zhenzhen: ...

Is she some miserable Dehua? Leave the child to her?

All said and done, it is still very interesting to practice motorcycles with such a cool little kid.

Liu Zhenzhen quickly stepped into the role of motorcycle instructor.

How to corner, how to accelerate smoothly, how to observe the surrounding environment while moving forward quickly...

She was serious about what she said, and Xiao Yunsheng was very dedicated to learning, and the two of them cooperated well.

Fang Qingqing saw this situation upstairs and smiled with satisfaction.

Turning around and lying on the bed, he took out his mobile phone to contact Sanmao. This guy has been as quiet as a chicken recently. I don't know if he was caught by a rich woman's husband, or he has no money to stay in a hotel and lives on the street.

"Are you alive?"

Sanmao quickly replied: "Still alive."

Fang Qingqing:......

"Don't think that I don't know that you are the third uncle of the King of Hell. Are you taking advantage of me? Why, if you have the ability to steal business from me, show your face if you have the ability. Didn't you say you are going back to China?"

Sanmao: "Hahaha, you've seen this. King of Hell, his mother, really belongs to you. Hahaha, let's stop talking about two families and give me some money."

Fang Qingqing:......

"If you want money, you don't have to risk your life. Is the other twin alive or dead? Where is he?"

San Mao came over with a string of codes. Fang Qingqing thought it was some urgent news and quickly clicked on it.

I saw a little yellow duck jumping out on the screen, dancing magically:

"Phuket Island, Phuket Island, Phuket Island..."

Fang Qingqing looked at the ceiling speechlessly.

"Block me, see you in the bottle. People like you are not suitable for having friends."

Sanmao was anxious.

"No, no, you are the only friend in the whole world. What can I do if you don't want me? His mother, please don't want me..."