Chapter 51: I Want to Be Strong
Cheng Xiyan smiled, her smile was extraordinarily bright, and the bright lights shone on her immature side face and looked particularly good, and for a while Han Yifan sighed in his heart, he didn't know how many men he wanted to die when he grew up with such a look.
Warmth flowed in a quiet atmosphere, Cheng Xiyan looked up at the sky, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Uncle Yifan, do you know Grandma Seven?"
"Seventh Grandma?" Han Yifan looked puzzled, Seventh Grandma, what an abstract title......
Cheng Xiyan also knew that this was unfortunate, so he said it again: "It's the seventh grandmother of the Cheng family." β
"I have a little impression, isn't it the seventh grandmother who issued the moral model by the FΓΌhrer?"
Cheng Xiyan nodded: "Yes, it's her, do you know what kind of person she is?"
"Never touched it, what's the problem?"
"They're going to put me under the name of Grandma Seven to teach. β
Cheng Xiyan said very calmly, and listening to Han Yifan's ears was like someone suddenly putting a hundred firecrackers in his ears, which shocked his whole person. "What did you say, when did they say they were going to take you to Grandma Seven's?"
Compared with Han Yifan's excitement, Cheng Xiyan's demeanor can be said to be cold: "On the day of my mother's accident, they discussed sending me over early the next morning." β
In fact, she said it that day, but when her mother died suddenly, these things seemed so insignificant.
Han Yifan also remembered being reminded by Cheng Xiyan, he suddenly stood up from the rattan chair and circled around the balcony that was not too small: "I also said that you stayed at Cheng's house so well, why didn't you go suddenly, I thought you were in a mood and refused to go, so I didn't think about it, how much is a pair of chopsticks and a bowl of rice worth?"
Han Yifan is really angry, if it weren't for the accident, the little bean sprouts should be his child.
Putting aside this relationship, when the two got along, he had long regarded Cheng Xiyan as his own child, his own spoiled, and painful child was reluctant to be raised in someone else's house, who knew that others still disliked it, and his lungs were going to explode, if he didn't do it, he had to find them to comment on it!
"Hey...... Hey, Uncle Yifan, why are you going, Uncle Yifan......" Cheng Xiyan immediately got down from the rattan chair and ran after Han Yifan's ass, the emotion came too suddenly, she couldn't stop yelling......
When Han Yifan heard the call, his footsteps stopped, but his face was as black as Bao Gong.
Cheng Xiyan hurriedly ran up and grabbed his hand and pulled back like a calf ploughing the field: "Uncle Yifan, why are you so angry, you scared me." β
Originally, Han Yifan was held by the fat and fleshy little hand, and most of his anger disappeared, but now when he heard Cheng Xiyan's words, this breath was held in his throat, unable to swallow or spit out.
What does it mean to scare her?
She wasn't afraid of knives, guns and artillery, so she was frightened by him? Besides, isn't this little bean sprout afraid of ghosts?
Han Yifan sat on the rattan chair, and it took a long time to calm down the surging blood, and asked, "Yan Yan, why didn't you tell me about this earlier?"
Cheng Xiyan thought about it, and her immature little round face was relaxed: "What is there to say about this, even if they don't hand me over to Seventh Grandma to teach me, they will not return to Cheng's house." Uncle Yifan, do you know why?"
Han Yifan was colorful, looking at Cheng Xiyan's black and white eyes, which suddenly became shining, as bright as a galaxy.
"Because I want to become stronger, I don't want my fate to be controlled by others, it's like passively driving out of Mujiazhuang, watching my mother's life helpless, being bullied at will, and being thrown around like an object. I have been thinking more than once in the past half a month that if I had the ability, if I had stood by my mother's side at that time, my mother would not have had this kind of accident. β
Cheng Xiyan raised his hand to wipe the wetness off his face, looked at Han Yifan with tears in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised: "So I want to become stronger, I must become stronger!"
What other reason to refuse someone who is so eager to be tough?
Han Yifan stood up from the rattan chair and leaned over to wipe the tears from Cheng Xiyan's face, and said with an unusually serious expression: "If you want to become stronger, it's not just a sentence, it's very hard. β
Cheng Xiyan's demeanor also became very serious, and he said seriously: "Is it more bitter than watching your relatives leave but being powerless?"
Han Yifan smiled, and fine diamonds swayed in his eyebrows, which was eye-catching. Cheng Xiyan felt as if he had returned to the handsome and unparalleled smile he had when he first saw him.
"Okay, I'll give you a month, a month, and I'll give you a chance to become stronger if you pass my assessment. β
Cheng Xiyan stretched out her hand and slapped it fiercely towards the thick and slender palm in mid-air, and the voice was very loud, just like her voice. "Good!"
"Okay, then go to sleep!" Han Yifan stretched his waist and yawned cooperatively: "I'm too tired today, I need to sleep." β
Cheng Xiyan's brain had a momentary short circuit, which ...... Isn't this a dramatic change? Shouldn't we encourage her? No matter how bad it is, I have to add a supper to her to show it!
After wandering for a while, Cheng Xiyan couldn't see Han Yifan's body in the living room, "Hey, Uncle Yifan, I'm hungry and want to eat." β
Han Yifan turned around, the tall figure was hidden in the half-light and half-dim lights, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly, but his eyes were amazingly bright. "If you want to become stronger, the first thing you learn is to do your own thing. β
Cheng Xiyan: "......"
"But doesn't it mean that genius begins?"
Han Yifan's figure could no longer be seen clearly in the living room, but the voice clearly came into her ears, "I'm an instructor, I have the final say." β
Cheng Xiyan got up from the rattan chair, swept away half a month of decadence, and walked briskly towards the machine room.
The robot is charging, so instructing the robot to be self-reliant!
Instructor!
Only military personnel are called instructors.
This night, Cheng Xiyan had a dream, dreaming that he was wearing a military uniform, killing all directions, singing all the way, murderously breaking into Mu Yiteng's office, holding a cold muzzle against his temple to let him learn to bark, Mu Yiteng did not cooperate, and when she pulled the motor plate, she found that there were no bullets......
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The next day, the sky was white, Cheng Xiyan was sleeping tonight, I don't know what night, suddenly a biting chill hit, she was frozen, she didn't open her eyes and pulled the quilt to the top of her head, escaping the biting cold.
Han Yifan's thick eyebrows were raised, and another command was sent, and the robot raised its hand spraying cold mist to spray the looming humanoid object again.
Cheng Xiyan only felt as if she was dreaming again, dreaming that she was locked in the ice cellar if she killed Mu Yiteng, this ice cellar was particularly magical, releasing a burst of cold air for her for a while, and then releasing a burst of cold air for her, as if she was pumping.