The ancestors of many people did not work hard, so their descendants today are mediocre and insignificant.
Do you despise people like Liu Qianqian just because they have a good family background and are nothing special
Then, not only will these people live like this for the rest of their lives, but their descendants will also continue to follow their old path and become inferiors.
Our efforts now are not only for ourselves and our parents, but also for future generations.
"Fight less in the future. What if you get your face scratched?" Yang Fan said to Liu Qianqian as the car slowly backed up.
"How is that possible? I only fight ordinary people. One or two ordinary people can't get close to me." Liu Qianqian said proudly.
"It's not good to have scratches on my arms." Yang Fan said, "I have scars on my hands and legs from fights when I was a kid."
"I'm not afraid..." Liu Qianqian said nonchalantly.
Yang Fan frowned.
"Hiss~"
The sound of sharp brakes echoed throughout the E Zone parking lot.
In Yang Fan's hands, Liu Qianqian's car became like a toy. In the narrow aisle, it made a 180-degree turn on the spot.
The rear of the car barely moved, but its front end turned to stick to the front of the car in the parking space next to it.
Liu Qianqian's heart began beating violently in this sudden drift, blood rushed to her head, her face flushed, and her eyes were watery.
Speed and passion, there is no girl who is still young and energetic who doesn't like it.
Maybe they are afraid of riding roller coasters, riding pendulum clocks, or even dare not ride them, but it doesn’t mean they don’t like them or don’t yearn for them.
Liu Qianqian likes this strange drifting very much. Her mother once took her and her sister to a professional racing track to experience the extreme speed.
She enjoyed it very much.
But I am also afraid and I dare not drive fast on city roads or highways.
She doesn't know how to drift, and she doesn't dare to learn it.
After seeing Yang Fan’s drifting video a few years ago, she had long wanted to try it.
But her relationship with Yang Fan was not so good at that time. Even now, she felt that someone like Yang Fan would definitely not take her to play this kind of sport.
So exciting!
The aisle is so narrow that even experienced drivers have to be very careful when meeting other cars.
But after reversing a short distance, Yang Fan turned around on the spot. It was too sudden.
"Anything else? Anything else?" Liu Qianqian's face flushed. The sound of the tires rubbing against the ground was very harsh, but she, who was sitting inside, found it extremely pleasant.
Yang Fan shifted the car into forward gear and got the car back on the road.
He was a little surprised that the girl wasn't afraid. He thought he could scare her. "No, being photographed is dangerous driving. Don't learn from me."
"I can't learn it." Liu Qianqian felt very sorry, and then complained: "Why didn't you tell me in advance? I could have felt it carefully. It was my first time sitting in a drifting car."
"Your personality is very dangerous and makes people feel insecure." Yang Fan said.
Liu Qianqian quickly explained: "No, no, I seldom fight, and I don't like fighting. I drive very slowly, and it's not like you haven't been in a car before."
Seeing that Yang Fan didn't say anything, Liu Qianqian whispered again: "I only dared to act recklessly because I saw you beside me. Otherwise, how could I take the initiative to hit them? I'm not stupid. If they keep pestering me, I might not be able to beat them. I won't do anything that I'm not sure of."
"That's good to know. Your sister and I can't keep watching you all the time." Yang Fan said.
Liu Qianqian turned her face away, snorting, it looked like she wanted to chase people away again.
Wait, I'll deal with my sister first, and then I'll slowly settle the score with you.
After a while, Yang Fan drove Liu Qianqian's car to Area C.
"Why does it take so long?" Aunt Thirteen had been standing by her car waiting.
The daughter is so heartless. They are about to part, but she is just watching cartoons and ignores her.
She wanted to hit him twice but couldn't find a suitable excuse.
"We ran into two bad guys who wanted to extort money from people. Qianqian took advantage of my presence and beat them up." Yang Fan said, intending to let Thirteenth Aunt teach Liu Qianqian a lesson.
Unexpectedly, Thirteenth Aunt frowned slightly and said, "Well done, where are the people? I'll have someone deal with them. I'll arrest anyone who sees this kind of person and will never tolerate them."
Yang Fan was silent. Shisan and Liu Qianqian were actually the same kind of people.
After having Guoguo, Shisan became much more restrained, and was even mistaken by outsiders as a gentle, virtuous, well-educated, dignified and generous woman. She had nothing like fighting, being rude and unreasonable.
The fact is that Thirteen may be more impulsive and irritable than Liu Qianqian, and his girlish heart is even stronger.
But after thinking about it, Yang Fan felt that it was normal. Thirteen had lost a lot of memories, which might be equivalent to losing several years of life experience, resulting in her inner mind not much more mature than that of a 20-year-old girl.
Sometimes Yang Fan even suspected that in some aspects her mental state might be only that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, even dumber than Liu Yueyue.
"Don't catch her. If we don't leave now, we'll miss the train." Yang Fan moved Aunt Thirteen's luggage over, opened the trunk of Liu Qianqian's car, and put the luggage in.
"Don't worry. If you can't make it, just take the next one. There are many trains. It's okay as long as you can go back tonight." Aunt Thirteen said casually, and asked Liu Qianqian interestedly what had happened just now.
Yang Fan didn't care about them anymore. He put away Shisan's luggage and went back to Shisan's car, ready to drive back home.
"Why are you leaving without saying goodbye?" Aunt Thirteen hurried over and scolded through the window.
"You women are so troublesome, always nagging. I want to live my life with Guoguo on my own, and you guys continue to gossip and talk about your things." Yang Fan complained.
"That's totally unrelated. You just despise us so much." Aunt Thirteen quickly ran to the passenger side and tried to pull Guoguo out of the car: "Guoguo, we're not going to his hometown, let's go back to grandma's house."
Guoguo was startled, grabbed the seat belt tightly, and shouted: "I don't want to go to grandma's house, I want grandma's house, I want grandma."
Yang Fan had a headache. No wonder there was an itch of three, five, or seven years after marriage.
Just based on the speed at which a woman changes her expression, only a person with great willpower can endure it.
"Stop talking nonsense. I'm going to get off the car. I'm going to get off first." Yang Fan held Aunt Thirteen's hand to stop her from snatching Guoguo.
Liu Qianqian came over and neither of them helped.
Yang Fan and Aunt Thirteen have often quarreled over Guoguo's education, and this has been going on for a long time.
"We can't change our minds at the last minute about what we agreed on. Guoguo is willing to go back to my hometown with me. You should get in Qianqian's car quickly. If I delay any longer, it will be very late when we get back to my hometown." Yang Fan got out of the car, bowed to Aunt Thirteen, pulled her to Liu Qianqian's car, and spoke to her in a friendly manner.
Aunt Thirteen stopped making a fuss and was very easy to coax.
Especially when Yang Fan said that if they delayed any further, it would be very late when they returned home, she hoped that Yang Fan would leave as soon as possible.
"Drive slowly, and don't let the thrilling scene like last time on your way home happen again." Aunt Thirteen warned.
"Don't worry, Guoguo is in the car, I won't dare to exceed the speed limit, I will keep a good distance between the car in front and the car in the back." Yang Fan assured Aunt Thirteen: "I used to have a nickname that you may not know, I will tell you now."