Chapter 92

Hearing Zheng Fan's request, Yana replied without hesitation:

"My father has always had a good impression of you, including what Anna said about you before, he thinks you are a good boy.

Before my mother saw you, she heard Anna described you so well, and always thought you were a big liar. When you called two days ago, my mother already guessed that it was you. She didn't answer on purpose. I am the witness ; Today her attitude is a little unclear, but a woman's sixth sense tells me that my mother should be quite satisfied with your first impression.

As for Sister Yingna, she listened to her mother the most, and if her mother agreed, it meant she had agreed. "

Zheng Fan was also speechless about Yana's straightforwardness, so he told himself everything his mother said and thought, are you a professional demolitionist?
But thanks to Yana's reminder, Zheng Fan realized his current situation.

"Can you tell me what Anna thinks?" Zheng Fan asked again.

"You should have seen something wrong with her today. Before you came, my mother had a good talk with her, because the two of them closed the door. I don't know what they said, but I can be sure and You are related.

As for Anna's attitude, in the past, she might just admire and be grateful for you, and of course she also liked you, but after my mother talked to her today, I don't know what she thinks anymore.

My mother always said that she was the stupidest of the three of us, and I think her evaluation was too pertinent.

But I think she should have you in her heart, so you should continue to work hard. "

Hearing Yana's answer, Zheng Fan not only didn't think it was wrong, but felt happy. The Shcherbakov family's family education is really strict. In his previous life, it was reported on the Internet that the daughter's family style is very good. Looking at it this way, netizens are sincere. I, it is precisely this kind of family tradition that has created Qianjin's conservative personality.

"Then what is your evaluation of me?" Zheng Fan looked sideways at this girl who was seven or eight points similar to Qianjin but had a completely different personality, and asked the last question of the day.

After all, although Yana was called a "bandit" by her mother, she would not do anything out of the ordinary, it was just that she had a little more novel ideas.

"I think that's it, it's no different from other boys, it's just a bit thicker." Yana shrugged and continued: "I told you so much tonight, it's not for nothing! "

"What else do you want, I'll just buy it for you later." Zheng Fan made a rare verbal embarrassment.

"You don't need to buy anything. Then you will take me to Huaguo. After seeing the quintessence you bought, I am already full of curiosity about your country." Yana looked forward to it.

"Small, let's just make a deal like this. Remember to bring your sister along when you come to China. Let's add a VX first, and then I'll send you a pandaren emoticon pack, and you send me internal news, you know. "

"no problem!"

……

The next morning, although Zheng Fan couldn't run in the morning because of his foot injury, he still insisted on getting up early.

Picking up the phone, Zheng Fan sent Qianjin a VX, but unexpectedly Qianjin replied in seconds.

Zheng Fan: Are you up yet?
Qianjin: I just woke up, I didn't expect you to wake up so early.

Zheng Fan: Do you want to come out for a stroll?

Qianjin: All right.

Zheng Fan: I'll look for you, and I'll give you a message when I arrive!

Daughter: OK!I'll wait for you at the door!
Today's foot injury has improved a lot, and walking on the ground has become brisk and smoother, but the swelling in the ankle still hasn't subsided. In order to make the foot injury recover faster, Zheng Fan decided that it is better to go out in a wheelchair.

Zheng Fan rocked his wheelchair all the way to the front of the villa, and found that Qianjin was stamping there, obviously she had been waiting for a long time.

"Let's go, is there a park around? Let's go for a walk." Zheng Fan didn't say much, motioning Qianjin to lead the way.

Zheng Fan thinks it's time to have a good talk with Qianjin, but it's best to find a quiet environment for the conversation, and a park should be a good choice.

"OK!" Qian Jin gestured and walked forward first.

The two walked for about ten minutes, and arrived at the destination, which was a small park full of pines and cypresses. Qianjin led Zheng Fan into it.

Along the way, Qianjin still didn't speak much, except for answering a few questions from Zheng Fan, she couldn't hear her voice anymore.

Zheng Fan was very curious, what exactly did Qianjin and her mother talk about, and how did they become like this?

No matter what the reason is, Zheng Fan couldn't bear to see Qian Jin become taciturn, so he took the lead and said, "Do you feel that we are very similar? You were on the way to the competition, and your arm was scratched by a car and you were shot. Bandages; as for me, I injured my foot during the game and had to wear slippers, and I still have gauze around my ankle. But it seems that I am a little bit worse than you, because I travel in a wheelchair."

Qian Jin took it for granted, took out her mobile phone, squatted down, made sure that her arms and Zheng Fan's feet were in the same frame, and then pressed the shutter button.

"I got injured together, take a photo to commemorate this extraordinary month! By the way, Brother Zheng, don't you want to participate in the World Short Track Speed ​​Skating Championships in March? You have injured your foot, is there still time to participate?" Qian Jin asked, seeming to care about the impact of Zheng Fan's foot injury.

"It won't affect the game in March at all, don't worry about it, the leg injury should get better in a few days.

I think, there is no injury on my body, I am ashamed to say that I am an athlete when I go out, so you don't care about the injury on your arm, everything will be fine.

You must know that the back of success is always full of thorns, so when you encounter difficulties now, you can just treat it as an inspirational story that you deduce by yourself. If you think about it when you are fine, you will be more motivated in the future. "Zheng Fan began to consciously guide the topic of the two, trying to use words to encourage the daughter.

Qianjin was thoughtful, saw a wooden stool next to her, and sat on it, and Zheng Fan also rolled the wheelchair to Qianjin's side.

"Brother Zheng Fan, thank you for your comfort. Actually, I didn't take the injury on my arm seriously. It won't affect me. I plan to go back to school for retraining next week." Qian Jin said with a smile.

Hearing the meaning of Qianjin's words, Zheng Fan knew that his words should not reach Qianjin's heart, that is, the reason for Qianjin's reticence was not because of her own injuries.

"Do you have any troubles, can you tell me? Maybe I can help you share some." Zheng Fan asked tentatively.

"Brother Zheng Fan, I haven't been able to reply to your message in time these few days, which makes you worry. Is your foot injury caused by this?" Qian Jin said seriously.

Zheng Fan's heart skipped a beat, he seemed to understand something.

Qian Jin seemed to be forcibly associating Zheng Fan's foot injury with her failure to reply to Zheng Fan's messages in a few days.

Is it because this girl is too associative, or is Ms. Yulia forcing this wave of rhythm?

 Sorry guys, today's update is late.

  
 
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