Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 301
After more than an hour of high-speed rail journey, Aunt Thirteen arrived in Chengdu, which is becoming more and more prosperous, as scheduled.

The station is full of modern atmosphere, with a new high and wide canopy, which is not inferior to the airport at all.

In the spacious and bright waiting hall, the shops are more beautifully dressed than the other.

Here, even people who travel far are not in a good mood, and probably feel that the world is so big and worth visiting.

Walking in the exit passage, Aunt Thirteen imagined the hall next door where she had waited for the car, the VIP room.

When I came back this time, I was a little unaccustomed to not having my little one by my side.

The little girl is getting further and further away from her.

Mother and daughter, one goes west and the other goes east.

Now, the daughter is probably still running away from her at a speed of 120 kilometers per hour, on the way back to Yang Fan's hometown.

Thinking of this, Aunt Thirteen felt empty in her heart.

I am getting more and more reluctant to bear the little girl.

He didn't know when he could take such a journey with his daughter and himself, or she would follow him and rush towards Qiu Mingshan and return to his hometown.

Sometimes, Thirteen would be upset about why this happened. It would be nice if he was unmarried, and he wouldn't care if he was younger than him. Even if he had a girlfriend, he would grab it.

But thinking about it, if he didn't have a daughter, he probably wouldn't have anything to do with him.

The distance between the two is brought closer, all thanks to the daughter.

From the beginning of their acquaintance, he loved her daughter very much, and her daughter also liked him very much.

After coming and going, she who was beside her daughter gradually got involved with him.

The car sent by Wen's mother had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as Shisan got out of the station, someone came to carry her luggage for her and took her to the car.

Before nine o'clock in the evening, Aunt Thirteen entered her parents' house.

Yang Fan and Guoguo are still running on the highway, and it will take about two hours to get home.

"Aren't you sure you won't come back?" Wen's mother looked behind Thirteenth Aunt, but she was a little surprised when she didn't see the elf-like granddaughter.

Dad Wen was also at home, sitting on the sofa in front of the TV in the living room.

Seeing that only his daughter came back without a granddaughter, he said with some regret: "Why didn't you bring the little one back, I miss her."

Thirteenth Aunt was even more unhappy: "I talk about my granddaughter every day, and never pay attention to my daughter. I won't be back this month or next month."

Father Wen and Mother Wen looked at each other and smiled.

Wen's mother yelled upstairs: "Sister Lu, please go cook some supper for Shisan, um, bring some for me and Lao Wen as well."

Sister Lu, the nanny of the Wen family, who lives in the house.

"You've grown up, and your parents think you're too embarrassed to say it, so they can only use Guoguo as a shield, understand?" After ordering the nanny to cook supper, Wen's mother and Shisan went to take the elevator and went upstairs to put their luggage.

"I don't understand. I came back alone, and you didn't give me a good face." Thirteen had a cold face.

"Then when will you bring your little sail back?" Mother Wen asked with a smile.

Thirteen's cold face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily, "Mom, he's just Guoguo's father, not mine..."

"Understood, I understand." Wen's mother was still smiling: "It's not your boyfriend's husband."

Thirteen stomped: "Mom, I'm already the mother of children of a certain age, can you stop treating me like a child?"

Wen's mother disagreed: "You are the mother of a child in her teens, and you are still my daughter. Besides, you don't even..."

Speaking of this, Wen's mother stopped, and quickly changed the subject: "Your eldest sister wants to take the children back to Rongcheng for Children's Day, and then you can bring Guoguo back."

"Let's talk about it, Guoguo probably only wants to live with her father, even I hate it." After getting out of the elevator, Aunt Thirteen carried her luggage into her room.

"Is Xiaofan so rare, baby?" Mother Wen asked curiously.

"What do you mean, once Xiaofan asked her a question, and only one of the people and pets in the options could survive to accompany her. You and my dad are not even as good as Gun Gun, so they were crossed out early." Thirteenth Aunt was very upset. it is good.

"That's not normal. Your dad and I don't often accompany her." Wen's mother didn't care.

After a pause, she asked again: "Could it be that Guoguo chose Xiaofan in the end?"

Thirteen looked jealous: "In the end, only Xiaofan and I were left. The little girl cried a lot. When she didn't know how to choose, Xiaofan didn't let her continue to choose."

"Xiaofan did the right thing." Mother Wen sat on the edge of her daughter's bed, watching her take out the gift box from the suitcase.

Although there is everything at home, it is the daughter's heart.

"If you continue to choose, the little girl will definitely choose her father. I will get angry when I think about it." Thirteenth Aunt left the gift box and went to the bathroom in the bedroom to wash her face and go to the bathroom.

Wen's mother sat on the thirteenth bed blankly, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and sighed slowly for a long time.

The little daughter's illness, why is it still not cured?
Now it's hard to do.

A few minutes later, Thirteen came out, with some drops of water hanging from the bangs on his forehead.

With no makeup, she is not much different from before, she looks more neighborly and kind.

"Thirteen, sit down." Mother Wen patted the bed next to her.

Thirteen didn't think too much, wiped his face with a wet towel, and sat next to Wen's mother.

"Thirteen, tell mom the truth, have you slept with Xiaofan?" Wen's mother went straight to the point.

Thirteen was taken aback, as if he couldn't believe his mother asked such a straightforward question.

"Mom, you ask this too?" Thirteen blushed like a little girl who hadn't left the cabinet, feeling ashamed, embarrassed, and at a loss.

"Well, this has to be asked." Wen's mother was very calm.

"I refuse to answer." Thirteen got up and wanted to walk away.

Wen's mother hurriedly grabbed her little daughter: "It's really important, Thirteen, you answer mother's question."

Thirteen shook off Mother Wen's hand, blushed and said, "No!"

Wen's mother was taken aback: "You haven't slept with Xiaofan?"

"Don't ask any more questions!" Thirteen wanted to run away, but this was her room, where could she run?
She had to pull her mother up, trying to push her away.

Wen's mother is a noble lady, much plumper than Shisan, if she doesn't want to leave, Shisan can't push her away.

"Thirteen!" Wen's mother looked helpless, she turned her head and said to her little daughter, "Don't push, Mom wants to have a good chat with you."

"Just chat, don't ask this kind of question again." Shisan shook his hair and sat back on the bed.

"Okay." Mother Wen also sat back.

There is a sofa in the room, there is even a coffee table and a TV.

But sitting on the bed, it seems that the mother-daughter relationship is more intimate, the chat is more relaxed, and the topic can be wider.

"Before we talk, please answer mom's question just now, have you ever slept with Xiaofan?" Wen's mother asked again.

Thirteen blushed, had no choice but to take her mother, and whispered, "No, it's not that far."

Hearing her little daughter's words, Wen's mother felt relieved.

But soon he was a little surprised and worried, and asked: "Why haven't we reached that point yet, Xiaofan can't do it?"

Shisan didn't want to answer this kind of question, but thinking about not answering it might make her mother misunderstand and look down on Yang Fan.

It is a woman's duty to protect her man's face.

"No, it's because the timing hasn't come yet." Thirteen coyly explained.

(End of this chapter)