After breakfast, Han Yifan went out, and Cheng Xiyan rested for half an hour and consciously went to the fitness room to start running according to the class schedule on the wall.

That's right, it's running, and all the "training" on a page is running.

All kinds of running, long-distance running, sprinting, running in place, and fancy running that she had never seen or even heard of, two steps ahead, three steps back, one step to the left, two steps to the right......

When Cheng Xiyan first saw this, he said that his heart was broken. That's running, it's a dancing machine at all, no, it's more personal than a dancing machine, right?

In the first round you take two steps forward, and in the second you may take five steps forward. And each type of running lasts for a different time, and the rest time is not the same, which makes people crumble to the bone.

Later, one day, she found an opportunity to discuss this fancy running problem with Han Yifan, and then she realized that this was training her body's flexibility and reflexes.

Fortunately, the class schedule that Han Yifan set for her was within the range she could bear, and every time she began to have symptoms such as poor breathing and dizziness, the cheerful ringtone of the children's communication machine prompted her to be liberated.

Chengge Town, No. 12, Area A.

The doorbell rang, and the robot synchronized with the system prompted "Han Yifan is visiting" in a cold voice in the living room.

It's the weekend, so it's a rare get-together for the whole family.

Since one weekend, the whole family waited for news from the funeral home on such a morning, and everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding to get together on this day of the weekend, except for Cheng Yiyang and his children who were still studying.

Although the atmosphere in the living room was sluggish, no one had any thoughts of leaving.

Soon, the vermilion door opened, and a tall and straight figure appeared in everyone's sight. Cheng Yiyue, who was most familiar with Han Yifan, greeted him from the sofa and shouted cordially: "Brother Yifan."

Cheng Yiyue is the best one among the three brothers of the Cheng family, with elegant demeanor, delicate and handsome appearance, and his facial features are most similar to Cheng Yuhui. The two are close in age, and they often messed around together when they were children, and they had more contact with Han Yifan.

Han Yifan stretched his brows and smiled at him, "When did Yiyue come back?"

"I ...... be home for more than a week"

While speaking, the two had already come to the living room, and Han Yifan greeted the two elders of the Cheng family who were sitting in the main seat, "Uncle Cheng, auntie." The tone was polite and detached, and then he greeted the other people in the room, and he was the youngest in the whole room except for Cheng Yiyue.

"Yifan, didn't Yan Yan come with you?" Zhong Nihong couldn't help but ask when she saw that only Han Yifan came alone, with undisguised disappointment on her face.

Although Cheng Cangsong did not speak, there was regret in his eyes.

Han Yifan smiled: "She's been busy lately, I'll take her to see you when she's free." ”

Zhong Nihong's face changed when she heard this, what does it mean to have time to see her again? However, before she could think about it and sort out the meaning of her words, Han Yifan spoke again: "Uncle Cheng, I have recently studied Qiwen a little and want to discuss it with you, I wonder if you are free now?"

Cheng Yiyue, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth when he heard this, now the whole family is sitting here and looking at the air, is it a serious thing to look at the air?

Sure enough, Cheng Cang put his hands together and stood up, his face was not so comfortable, he raised his chin towards Han Yifan, and walked to the back hall.

There are two less people in the living room, and the atmosphere is smoother, the three brothers of the Cheng family, you say a word, and I talk a word, Zhong Nihong lowered her face and listened to the conversation in the room, and felt that a hand grabbed her heart and pulled it hard, twisted, and twisted her.

She protected her daughter, not even her granddaughter......

Han Yifan and Cheng Cangsong's "discussion" did not last long, half an hour later, the two arrived in the living room side by side, the matter was already done, Han Yifan did not stay longer, and turned around and left after greeting everyone in the Cheng family.

Foreign-licensed cars are not allowed in Chengge Town, so Han Yifan's car is parked in an underground garage specially set up in Chengjiawan.

I didn't walk a few steps from the "Cheng family" house when I heard a shout behind me: "Brother Yifan...... Brother Yifan waited for me. ”

Han Yifan stopped and didn't look back, just by listening to the voice, he knew who was calling him, and who else in the Cheng family called him Brother Yifan besides Cheng Yiyue.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Cheng Yiyue gasped and appeared in his sight.

"Yiyue, it's time for your body to exercise, just these few steps to see your panting. Han Yifan teased lightly.

"Hey, don't say it. Cheng Yiyue waved his hand at him, "I've been busy relying on nutrient solutions to maintain my body's needs all day, how can I have that time to exercise, besides, we are different from you, we can't be compared." ”

Han Yifan didn't expect Cheng Yiyue to say so many words in one breath, he turned his head to look at Cheng Yiyue, whose breath was still not very stable, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are indeed different from us, and you all died earlier than us." ”

Cheng Yiyue: "......"

He argued unconvincedly: "You are different from our Cheng family, and you can't be compared." ”

"What's the difference, your Cheng family's life expectancy is generally short, that's right, right? Ordinary citizens have a life expectancy of 150 years old, and no one in your Cheng family has a lifespan of more than 120 years old, and even some of them have passed away at the age of 100 in recent years. Saying that, Han Yifan patted Cheng Yiyue's shoulder, and said to him in a rare heavy tone: "Now is not more than a thousand years or more than 500 years ago, the life expectancy of people in the past was generally around 70-80 years old, you should know better than me, since the world has undergone a major radiation, the human body has changed, and everyone's body contains a kind of "micro force" energy, and the reason why your Cheng family's life span is so short is because the micro force in the body has not been developed to cause this phenomenon. ”

A heart-to-heart remark made Cheng Yiyue unusually silent, and after half a ring, he heard his helpless voice: "Brother Yifan, I don't know what you said, it's just ...... Hey, every family has a difficult scripture, and the Cheng family is not something that one person can decide. ”

Han Yifan's eyebrows raised even higher when he heard this, and he suddenly laughed without knowing what he thought, and this smile dissipated the sluggish atmosphere around the two of them.

The two stood side by side, and said as they walked: "Yiyue, you were just sharpened by the Cheng family's frame, I remember how clever you were when you were a child, my dad couldn't wait to change you with my brother." ”

When it came to young things, Cheng Yiyue's handsome face showed a little confusion, he scratched his head childishly, and he whispered: "Isn't that young and ignorant." ”