But before speaking, Lin Qianqian thought about it for a while, and finally she decided to test his tone first.
She asked: "Yan Mubei, what are you going to do with the Ferrari in the garage?"
Yan Mubei is not stupid, so Lin Qianqian asked about the car problem for no reason, so it was naturally related to his son Colin.
Ever since he was rescued from under the car, this kid has been obsessed with his Ferrari and would run to the garage to take a look at it from time to time.
The Ferrari was a new car. He only drove it a few times before the engine was removed because the child was trapped, and he left it there.
He has more than ten cars, and he drives one in turn every day. It takes him half a month at the earliest to drive the Ferrari.
Maybe because the child was pinched, he later lost interest in that car.
But he knew Colin liked it, so he just let him touch it.
Almost every day I hear the housekeeper say, ‘Young Master ran into the garage again today’.
To prevent the child from being caught again, as soon as the child approaches the garage, the servant will immediately drop what he is doing and follow him, no matter what he is doing.
He told them not to disturb the child, and to just follow him and prevent him from getting into trouble.
Later, the child asked him several times in a subtle way.
"Hey, won't your car start?"
"Hey, your car is a waste sitting around."
"Hey, I want your car."
"Hey, can you give me the car?"
He asked questions like this almost every two or three days.
Yan Mubei would annoy him if he asked too many questions.
"You are so small, what use is it to you?"
"I'll buy you new ones when you grow up."
"Don't worry, get out of here."
Now he didn't dare to come to him again to ask for a car, but instead went to his mother in a roundabout way.
The man looked back in the rearview mirror and saw his son's eyes sparkling with anticipation.
Lin Qianqian smiled bitterly and stroked his little head, looking like a loving mother.
Yan Mubei answered her: "Give it away."
Hearing this, Colin jumped up anxiously: "Scared, why are you giving it away? To whom?"
Lin Qianqian quickly held his body with both hands, fearing that he would fall if he lost his footing. At the same time, she said to Yan Mubei: "The child likes that car very much, why do you want to give it away?"
"No matter how much my child likes it, I can't drive it. I keep it in the garage to occupy a place. I plan to give it away and then buy another one."
"Ouch." Colin pursed his lips, unhappy.
"Then tell me, why do you need the car?"
"I think... I want to study the structure of cars. I want to learn to build cars when I grow up."
"uh-huh?"
"Really, hey, I'm interested in machinery. I like all things related to machinery. I like robots and sports cars. Give it to me. I want it."
Colin reached out and pulled Yan Mubei's collar, shaking him.
The shaking made Yan Mubei unable to concentrate on driving, so he had to slow down the car slowly.
At the same time, Lin Qianqian reached out and hugged her son, advising him: "Don't make a noise while driving. Mommy has said many times that this will be very dangerous."
"But I want my sports car. Hey, Mommy, I promise I won't hurt myself again, okay? Give it to me. Give it to me."
The little guy was making a lot of noise, and even Lin Qianqian couldn't stop him even with a few words of advice.
Helpless, Yan Mubei had no choice but to park the car nearby.
Several people opened the door and got out of the car, standing on the empty mountainside, feeling the cool night breeze and the tranquility.
The evening breeze blew by, seeming to take away all the troubles.