"Xiao Yan, let's go, don't be late, your grandfather doesn't like others being late." He Muyun shouted at Lin Yan after tidying up.
Hearing the sound, Lin Yan nodded, stood up, took He Muyun's arm, and walked towards the door.
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The place where my mother lived was a bit remote, and the two of them finally arrived at the place after nearly an hour's car ride.
Looking at the old house, Lin Yan was full of thoughts. Lin Yan's childhood was inseparable from the old house, and it was full of her too many memories.
Lin Yan still remembers that when he was a child, there was an old-fashioned racing car in the old house, which was his grandfather's favorite and most precious collection, but he was forced to sell it later because of the broken capital chain.
Soon, Lin Yan and his mother walked into the hall of the old house.
"Auntie, you're here." A young boy in his twenties called out to He Muyun.
"Xiaofeng." He Muyun smiled slightly at the boy.
The shy looking boy in front of him is He Lefeng, the only son of Lin Yan's second uncle.
Grandpa had four children in total, three sons and one daughter, and Lin Yan's mother, He Muyun, was the third child.
However, Lin Yan's fourth uncle had passed away two years ago, and she had the best relationship with him. Many of her racing skills were taught by her uncle.
After returning to China, Lin Yan has been living in the fourth uncle's house. If it was not because of the fourth uncle's relationship, Lin Yan would not be able to tolerate Wang Qiaohui and He Shanshan's mother and daughter.
Soon, a middle-aged man walked out of the house, glanced coldly at Lin Yan and He Muyun, and did not speak.
"Brother..." He Muyun carefully called out to the middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man is He Xiong, who is Lin Yan's uncle. Because of Lin Yuetong's matter, he is extremely hostile to Lin Yan's family. What to argue about.
"Where's my grandfather?" Lin Yan asked He Lefeng, who was beside him.
"Cousin, grandpa and my dad are talking about the team in the house." He Lefeng said with a sigh.
"Xiaofeng, is there any problem with the team recently?" Seeing that He Lefeng's expression was not right, Lin Yan asked.
"Well... it's a little..." He Lefeng nodded solemnly: "Sister Yan, the situation of the team is not optimistic recently. Our team is now at the bottom. If we can't win the next game, we may have to disband."
Lin Yan was thoughtful when he heard the words. Racing teams have a racing team system, and the system is often complicated, but it all depends on strength. The competition is very fierce. It is very common for weak teams to be eliminated and disbanded. The game can determine the life and death of a team.
Just as Lin Yan wanted to inquire about the situation of the convoy, the uncle He Xiong who was not far away cast an impatient glance at He Lefeng and said, "Xiaofeng, what do you tell them, what do they know!"
He Lefeng was scolded, scratched his head in embarrassment, and kept silent.
"Brother, Xiao Yan just cares about it and has no other meaning." He Muyun hurriedly explained.
"Concern?" He Xiong sneered: "You still have the face to care? If it weren't for your family, our He family would be where it is today, and now even Dad's most valued racing team would be disbanded. What a bastard. How about telling you about the situation of the team, do you understand? Or can you help me?"