Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 175 Nice to meet you
In the afternoon, before Aunt Thirteen got off work and took Guoguo home, Yang Fan had already arrived home first.

Although there are children in the family, Aunt Thirteen is still orderly, clean and tidy.

Unlike some women, who are neatly dressed and look glamorous on the outside, in fact, the house is messy and a mess.

When Yang Fan came home, Dasheng and Gungun were very happy, and they wanted to hug each other, their tails wagging like high-multiplier windshield wipers.

Even Sanbao, who has always been relatively cold, ran over and hugged his calf, reluctant to part.

Although spring is here, Aunt Thirteen doesn't have so much free time to take the three treasures out for a walk every day.

Yang Fan did, at least the three treasures thought so.

So it is necessary to please him.

Checking the refrigerator, there were no ingredients, so Yang Fan went downstairs and bought a few bags of ingredients at the neighborhood supermarket.

After the rice was cooked and prepared, Yang Fan checked the time, and instead of staying in the kitchen, he went out to the balcony.

The two pots of flowers on the balcony that he told Guoguo had bloomed, and he would come back.

But now what he saw were two pots of flowers that were dying.

Guoguo, who was scalded because she wanted to pour hot water on the flowers, did not take the initiative to tell Aunt Shisan and Yang Fan.

Yang Fan and Aunt Shisan didn't think in this direction either, so this matter became an eternal mystery.

Even with the passage of time, Guoguo will forget.

Yang Fan brought the flowers he bought outside on the way back today, and took out two of them.

During the Goddess' Day, he was not in the mountain city, so he was not able to celebrate the Thirteenth Aunt.

When I come back now, I can only buy a bouquet of flowers as compensation.

Digging out the dying flowers in the pot, Yang Fan put the two blooming flowers in the pot and poured water on them.

When Guoguo came back and saw it, she must be very happy, saying that her brother didn't lie to her.

When the flowers bloomed, he came back.

At 05:30 in the afternoon, Yang Fan, who was watching the plumbing of the Spring River with the Great Sage on the balcony and listening to the wind and smoke in half the city, heard the sound of the door opening.

After Guoguo was scalded by water, she didn't go to the kindergarten for three days, and was taken to the nursery by Aunt Shisan.

Even if the little girl goes to kindergarten as usual, Aunt Thirteen will ask the driver and assistant to pick her up at get off work before leaving work, and then go home together.

Kindergarten ends earlier than Aunt Thirteen, who works from nine to five.

"Mom, when will brother come back?" The door opened, and Guoguo's voice came.

"Soon, tomorrow." Aunt Thirteen's voice came later.

Today she is wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt, a light yellow thin coat, a peaked cap, and loose slacks.

She is fashionable but not frivolous, beautiful but not flirtatious.

Some women are good-looking, but they look a bit coquettish and charming, which good people don't like very much, like a bad woman.

Thirteenth Aunt is probably still in public, dignified and majestic, with the temperament of a lady, who can be seen from a distance but not played with.

Even in loose slacks, it can still be seen that her legs are very long, the kind of long legs that countless girls dream of.

Hearing Shisan's voice, Yang Fan couldn't help flashing a scene he had seen during the investigation in his mind.

The two snow-capped peaks are full and round, and the scenery on the top of the mountain is very attractive, which makes him linger on.

On the top of the mountain, you can see the girl pink that countless men are fascinated by.

"Why hasn't brother come home?" At the door, Guoguo, who was still tied with gauze, was carrying a small schoolbag.

There is actually nothing in the schoolbag, but she just likes to carry it.

It's like carrying a whole childhood on your back.

There is nothing in childhood, but there is everything.

"He has a daughter outside, so he doesn't like you and doesn't want to go home." Aunt Thirteen said to her daughter.

Yang Fan, who wanted to step into the back room from the balcony, was speechless and stopped.

"Is that so, is my brother's daughter as beautiful and cute as me?" Guoguo asked her mother while changing her shoes.

She was not worried that her brother would not want her anymore. In order to let her brother only love her, she was willing to cut off the idea of ​​burying herself in the snow.

Otherwise, during the Chinese New Year, when I went to the north to see my grandma, she would have already buried herself, and now that spring is here, she should be able to grow many herself.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before." Thirteenth Aunt was also changing shoes: "When he comes back, you can ask him. Ask him if he still wants you and his mother."

"Well, when my brother comes back, I will ask him when I sleep with him at night." Guoguo said.

"Ask what?" Thirteenth Aunt asked the little girl.

"Ask him if he still wants me." The little girl replied.

"What about me?" Thirteenth Aunt asked.

"Ask yourself." Guoguo said naturally.

"Ask for mom." Aunt Thirteen said.

"Yeah, let me ask my brother for you, let him agree to you sleeping with him, we sleep together." Guoguo said.

"I don't care, I sleep by myself." Aunt Thirteen changed her shoes and went into the house, and was about to put down her bag, only to find a bouquet of flowers on the coffee table.

A hint of surprise flashed across her face, and she hurried to Yang Fan's territory, and saw a pair of shoes at the door of his house that she hadn't seen for more than ten days.

And the slippers that had been lying there for more than ten days had disappeared.

Turning around, she saw Yang Fan walking towards her holding a bouquet of flowers.

Guoguo shouted "Brother" a long time ago, dropped her schoolbag, and rushed towards him.

Yang Fan held the flowers in one hand and the little girl in the other.

I haven't seen her for more than ten days, but she seems to have grown taller and more energetic.

After falling into her arms, the little girl wrapped her arms tightly around Yang Fan's neck, and kept rubbing her cheeks and ears.

Aunt Thirteen's eyes were moist.

He's not at home, and he doesn't sleep well.

The daughter couldn't live without him, and it seemed she couldn't live without him either.

He is like a sky, allowing all the shortcomings, willfulness and irrationality of her and her daughter.

Yang Fan smiled and handed the flowers to Aunt Thirteen. He said that he would spend the Goddess Day with her again when he came back, and this is just the beginning.

I have performed countless times in my heart, "Why did you come back", "You finally know that you are back", "Why are you still coming back", and now Aunt Thirteen can't say a word, only happy in her heart.

The world has become complete, and life has become hopeful.

Glancing at Guoguo's gauze-wrapped hands, Yang Fan pulled over Thirteenth Aunt, who was usually dignified and elegant, who was no different from a little daughter-in-law, and hugged her into his arms.

"When I was a kid, adults told me, kid, don't be a so-called hero, it was just inspirational words, really just inspirational words. Now I want to tell them that I can be my parents' superhero, because they used to be my parents. I can be a hero to my children, because I may be their role model in the future. I don’t have to be a superhero to save the world, just do what I can, and grow up with them, not missing anything from them A formative period. So, nice to meet you."

Aunt Thirteen didn't know whether Yang Fan said these words to her or to Guoguo.

But no matter who she told, she was very happy and felt the meaning of this life.

(End of this chapter)