Chapter 21: Family training

When Ye Fan felt inferior that he couldn't even drive a car, he saw Yan Bing walking over with a very difficult time. The reason why it was to stand rather than drive was because the car was mounted on Yan Bing's shoulder. The reason why Yan Bing could hold it on his shoulder was because it was a bicycle.

Ye Fan felt bored and thought that you could just ride a bicycle. You said nothing about driving. You carried the car on your shoulder and shouted to drive it. Before Ye Fan could attack first, Yan Bing shouted loudly: "Damn it, it's so unreasonable. The stolen car could not unlock my lock, so he actually found something to stuff my lock. As a thief, he was so bad that his character and skills were all bad."

Ye Fan then quickly met him and helped him put his car back on the ground. When he glanced at it, he immediately wanted to pause Yanbing. His half-new and old car actually had three locks on the front and rear wheels, including rings, plugs and chains like nebula. He thought to himself that you were so irritating to others. If it weren't for this public, 80% of them would have dismantled the car for you.

Yan Bing was still muttering and scolding, and Ye Fan asked impatiently: "What should I do now? I smashed the lock?"

Yan Bing began to be proud again: "If my lock could be smashed so easily, would it be so angry that the thief would be so clamped into the lockhole? Besides... Oh, damn, why did you break my lock!"

Yan Bing was talking nonsense, Ye Fan had already taken out his white teeth secretly, and after injecting the breath, he cut all three locks. The white teeth had a bit of a sharp gold and jade, and the magic weapon was smelling. Once the breath was strengthened, it was not difficult to break these ordinary car locks. The broken car lock was thrown on the ground, and Ye Fan said: "What if it doesn't break it? Is this still useful?" Ye Fan just looked at the blocked lock hole, such as wood slag, sand, small wire, chewing gum... Although the things were mixed, they were stuffed very attentive. If you don't look carefully, you can't find where the lock hole is! It can be seen how deep the thief hates the lock.

Yan Bing looked at the damaged car lock with regret for a few regrets and said generously: "Forget it, if it's broken, just break it, get in the car!" Yan Bing patted the back seat of the car and said: "I'll take you back."

Ye Fan said: "You ride first, I will jump on it myself."

Yan Bing hesitated for a moment and stuffed everything to Ye Fan and said, "I'm riding a bike so hard, you're careful!"

Ye Fan carried a few bags of things and thought to himself how powerful it would be to ride a broken bicycle. I have been riding all the cars that Ye Ping had, and what other means of transportation would scare me?

Yan Bing's bicycle started about two meters, and Ye Fan caught up and jumped up gently. At that moment, Ye Fan knew that he was wrong. He thought that with his skill, Yan Bing would probably not notice that this leap as light as a Yan. Unexpectedly, Yan Bing felt that as a skill, he was also more keen than ordinary people. Just as Ye Fan sat down, he turned the front of the car and went straight into the small bushes by the road.

Poor Ye Fan was carrying things in both hands and was poured into the bushes on the spot. The bushes that separated the motor vehicle lane and the non-motor vehicle lane were low, short, but dense. When Ye Fan rushed in, there was no figure immediately, leaving only half of his legs exposed.

Yan Bing had nothing to do. The moment the car was crooked, he had already supported the ground, so the car slid to the right, Ye Fan rushed to the left, and he stood straight.

The streets were still noisy and the pedestrians were still in a hurry. Yan Bing scratched his scalp, pulled out the bushes, and muttered, "Where are people? Is it okay?"

An unprecedented wave aura surged from the deep roots of the tree. Yan Bing couldn't help but take three steps back. Ye Fan's not very strong body stood up from the bushes, with dark face because there was still soil on it.

"You mb, can you ride a bike?" Ye Fan's breath was turbulent and his voice was echoing. At this time, he had no cultivation or quality. It was already a great suppression without pulling out his white teeth and chopping Yan Bing.

Yan Bing finally realized that he was ashamed and sneered: "You can ride a bike... but you don't know how to take people." When life was at stake, Yan Bing's brain also reached the Pentium 4-Dual Core processor. He quickly sacrificed himself to jump into the bushes, helped Ye Fan to slap the soil and dust his clothes, and repeatedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

It is always easier to let Ye Fan quench his fire than to make him ignite. Yan Bing's kind attitude and great attentiveness immediately made him quench halfway. He said to Yan Bing: "Fortunately, I protected my face in time, and then I kept my eyes."

Yan Bing flattered him repeatedly: "Good poems, good lyrics!"

The two stepped out of the bushes together. Ye Fan patted his pants. Yan Bing looked at the car with a look of distress. Finally, he sighed and said, "Forget it, you'd better take me!"

Ye Fan was still patting his pants.

"Hey!" Yan Bing shouted, and saw that Ye Fan was still not aware, so he raised his voice a little longer and said, "Come and take me!"

Ye Fan slowly raised his head and squeezed out a few words from his teeth without hesitation: "mlgb, I can ride a bike and I won't let you take it."

The streets were still noisy and the pedestrians were still in a hurry. Yan Bing grabbed his scalp again and laughed wildly after a while: "You can't even ride a car!"

Ye Fan was quite depressed: "No?" He really can't ride it. He has never had a bicycle at home since he was a child. He has never thought about riding a bicycle since he was in school for several years.

Yan Bing saw that Ye Fan's face was not good, so he didn't dare to smile. He quickly withdrew his smile and began to feel troubled: "What should I do?"

Ye Fan wiped his face and said, "Didn't you say your home is not far away? Let's go back! Oh, is my face dirty?"

"Somewhat." Yan Bing said while pushing the cart.

"How much is a bit?" Ye Fan asked.

"It's just that it's not very dirty." Yan Bing said.

Ye Fan was speechless.

Yan Bing's house is indeed not far from here, even closer than Ye Ping's house. Even riding a bicycle is useless. Obviously, Yan Bing did such a move in order to hone his driving skills.

He threw the car downstairs Yan Bing and dragged Ye Fan upstairs. Ye Fan said in a daze: "The car is not locked! Are you afraid of losing it?"

Yan Bing shook his head repeatedly: "I won't lose it, our community security work is very good."

Ye Fan wanted to hit someone again. The security guard had a good job and had three locks installed. Isn’t this a disease?

The building of Yan Bing's house is relatively old and there is no elevator. The two of them went all the way to the fourth floor. Yan Bing opened the door twice. Ye Fan's eyes lit up and he sighed in a dark sigh that it was different. The place where this family lived was completely different from the house where Ye Ping was alone. The decorations and decorations in the house were all carefully designed, not just for convenience. Moreover, Yan Bing's house is much larger than Ye Ping's, but this is not enough to make Ye Fan regret that Ye Fan had just come out of the Xu family.

Ye Fan glanced around and finally found someone sitting on the sofa. Yan Bing had already shouted at some point: "Dad, I'm back."

Yan Bing's father was looking sideways and wondering what he was thinking. He nodded after hearing the sound, and turned around and said, "Who is this?"

Ye Fan had already seen Yan Bing's father's face clearly, which was quite similar to Yan Bing. He must have been handsome when he was young. Even though he is not young now, in the same saying, it is more attractive to a mature man.

Yan Bing's father didn't greet Ye Fan, and his eyes looked at the side again. Ye Fan also looked over there. It was a calendar. Then he saw Yan Bing's father turn to look at Ye Fan again, and he said in confusion: "It's not yet the New Year, so you are here to greet the New Year?"

Ye Fan was shocked! He finally knew where Yan Bing's thinking pattern came from, heredity, absolute inheritance. Just for this point, who would say that this father and son were not biological, Ye Fan was the first to go up and fight him desperately.

Yan Bing explained to Ye Fan: "No, Ye Fan didn't..."

"Who came to pay New Year's greetings so early?" A female voice intercepted Yan Bing, followed by a man out of the inner room, holding a cup in her hand. Yan Bing shouted, "Mom, it's my classmate."

Yan Bing's mother is a pretty charming woman in a common sense. Even if she is twenty years younger, she is definitely a big beauty. No wonder Yan Bing is so handsome. When she meets such a parent and wants to be ugly, the workload of genetic modification is too great. Ye Fan sighed secretly.

Yan Bing's mother had already walked up and said, "It's your classmate? Hi, come here, why are you bringing so many things? You're so polite. They're still students. Don't bring things next time, the aunt won't mind."

Ye Fan was shocked again. From now on, who would dare to say that these three people are not a family, who would he have a life of life? Even so, Yan Bing's mother's words really made him feel a little embarrassed. It's true that the Chinese New Year will be in two days, and it seems that he should bring something to someone for the first time.

Yan Bing didn't care at all and said carelessly: "Why are you greeting me? When I buy clothes, I will bring my family to play. These are the clothes we bought, and no one will give you anything."

"Oh!" The couple realized the sudden enlightenment, and the brave father here said, "Sit and sit, still standing, sit quickly."

On the other side, Yan's mother immediately danced the cup in her hand and said, "I'll go and make some tea. What's the name?"

"Green Snow Bud, I put it in the first tea bucket!" The father of the Stern replied.

Yan's mother also turned around: "I didn't ask tea, I asked Yan Bing's classmate what his name was."

"Ye Fan!" Ye Fan quickly stood up and replied.

"Sit, you have to be polite at my house." Yan Bing dragged Ye Fan to the sofa and sat down, and big bags were also thrown on the corner of the sofa.

Father Yan stood up and said, "Let me see what clothes you have bought."

As he said that, he lowered his head and flipped over a few bags, he shook his head and said, "Yan Bing, look at Ye Fan, you know how to save money, look at you."

Yan Bing also came over to look at it and said, "Those two bags are from Ye Fan, this is mine."

Ye Fan was ashamed of his heart, but his father Yan continued without stopping: "Look at others' taste, look at you again, I'm too lazy to talk about you!"

"Come on, have tea." As soon as he finished speaking, Yan's mother had already put the teacup in front of Ye Fan and said with a smile: "Not only this, Ye Fan's 'skills' are also better than Yan Bing. Look at his breath is hidden."

Yan's father nodded repeatedly and said, "Not bad!" As he said, he taught Yan Bing a strict lesson, "Learn from others."

Ye Bing said as if nothing had happened: "I can't learn it, my genetic genes are not good!"

"Damn!" Yan's father and mother shouted in unison.

Shocked! Ye Fan could no longer have any other feelings except shock. He was just a trainer, but he was a family, which was indeed a great deal.
Chapter completed!