Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 309 The mother is an idiot
"What a smart girl!"

This was the first conclusion Mama Yang came to after watching the little girl eat.

No matter how she and Dad Yang asked, they could no longer get the secret of her son's outside from the little girl's mouth.

"Be obedient, little padded jacket!"

This is Yang's father's evaluation of the little girl, he listened too much to her father's words.

Ever since Yang Fan told her that you can't tell others everything about her father, her mouth has become extremely tight.

Either don't answer anything, or just say it's delicious and a little spicy.

After taking a shower, Yang Fan walked to the dining table, moved the chair back, and sat down.

After sitting down, he picked up the bowl and served himself porridge.

The little girl had bulging cheeks, chewing with relish, and kept her eyes on the food.

Yang Fan lifted her chin, and she blinked her big eyes, looking at Yang Fan while chewing, her eyes were clear and full of spirituality.

"Is it delicious?" Yang Fan asked with a smile.

The little girl gave two "woo hoo" and nodded.

Yang Fan picked up the bowl and took a sip of the congee juice, in a word, it was refreshing.

Refrigerated in the refrigerator, the porridge juice is cool and delicious.

Mama Yang couldn't help but said: "Seeing her eat, I feel hungry...I'll eat a bowl too."

With that said, she got up to get the bowls and chopsticks.

"Bring me a pair of bowls and chopsticks too." Father Yang also had a big appetite. How could this little girl eat such an ordinary bowl of porridge?

After the two elders sat down at the dining table and started to eat, Father Yang sighed, "It tastes better than usual."

Yang's mother also agreed: "After drinking it for so many years, it's the first time that white rice porridge tastes so good."

Yang Fan smiled, Aunt Thirteen exercises more than Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian, not because she loves to exercise more than those two sisters, she really eats a bit too much, and she will definitely gain weight if she doesn't exercise much.

Eating with the little girl every day, it is too difficult to eat less.

Two days a day is okay, but how many times can you endure it for many years?
Yang Fan's appetite was brought up by the little girl, causing his appetite to be similar to that of adolescence when he urgently needs a large amount of food supply for development.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Yang Fan put down the bowl and chopsticks and touched the little girl's stomach.

It's chubby again.

"Okay, let's eat tomorrow." Yang Fan rejected the empty bowl pushed by the little girl, and she wanted him to have a second bowl.

I'm going to bed later, so I can't eat too much.

"Father, I still want to eat." The little girl's cheeks were puffed up, and she was slurring her words.

"Don't eat. Mom is waiting for your call. I haven't slept yet." Yang Fan stacked the little girl's bowl on top of his own, took the spoon from her hand, and emptied the bowl.

"Oh." The little girl didn't insist anymore, the bowls in the country are very big, especially for a little girl, one bowl is more than the usual two bowls, she is a little bit overwhelmed.

Mama Yang also finished eating, she cleaned up the dishes and took them to the side room to put them in the sink.

Although it was a bit late, she was used to not leaving unwashed overnight dishes and chopsticks, and brought water with a ladle.

Next to the faucet in the corridor, after rinsing his mouth, Yang Fan took the little girl's hand and came over to let her say good night to grandma.

"Grandma, I'm going to bed, good night." The little girl stood at the door of the side room and waved to Mama Yang.

"Hey, this, be good." Yang's mother was not used to this, and she was flustered for a while.

After that, Yang Fan took the little girl upstairs.

There is no air conditioner in the house, only electric fans.

But fortunately, it is not the hottest time yet, and the electric fan is enough.

When I was a child, I slept at night with a mosquito net hanging over the bed.

Now it's gone, and with the mosquito coils on, you can sleep with your eyes open all night.

The little girl's body was too fragrant, and he was afraid that the mosquito coil would not drive away the mosquitoes, so Yang Fan applied toilet water on her exposed skin.

While wiping, she made a video call with Aunt Thirteen and asked her to see her daughter.

The little girl doesn't think about her mother yet, and she doesn't even want to talk to her mother. Basically, Aunt Thirteen is talking to herself.

"How is grandma's house?"

"Is there a grandmother's house?"

"Do you miss mom?"

"Hey, let's talk to you, can't you just squeak?"

"You are heartless, you are pissing me off!"

Guoguo stretched out her porcelain-like arms to ask Yang Fan to wipe toilet water on her face, then raised her head and said to him, "Dad, can you hang up the phone? Mom is so noisy."

Aunt Thirteen sat cross-legged on the bed, facing the camera, with her arms crossed, her hair draped behind her.

Because the hair is too long, the ends hang on the bed.

The pink ice silk pajamas that seemed to reflect light were very thin, with a loose neckline, and a piece of snow-white could be seen, and the delicate and beautiful collarbone could be seen at a glance.

Yang Fan glanced at it and said, "But Dad wants to see Mom. Look at how beautiful Mom is. Her whole body reveals her sexiness. She is also very considerate, with her arms folded around her chest, holding up the baby Dad wants to see most."

Aunt Thirteen hurriedly lowered her arms, who hugged her chest because of you?

Passionate!

"Don't hang up the phone, if she doesn't say she loves her mother for 1 years, no one is allowed to sleep tonight!" Thirteenth Aunt said angrily.

Guoguo stretched her neck, poked her head out, looked at the camera and said, "No, I only love Dad for 1 years, and you only have 1000 years at most, and if you beat me, it will be 100 years."

"Stupid, dare you, I only want 1 years!" Aunt Thirteen threatened: "Without 1 years, no one is allowed to sleep tonight."

Guoguo asked Yang Fan: "Dad, can I hang up the phone? Mom is an idiot, and she's not here. Why don't you let us sleep, we sleep with us, she can't control it."

Yang Fan was silent.

What kind of little evildoer did he bring back, he usually didn't look bright at all.

As soon as she leaves her mother, it seems that her 10-year cultivation has completely exploded, and no one can stop her.

"You will come back sometime." Aunt Thirteen sneered, very angry.

The little girl was stunned, and crawled to the camera: "Mom, I love you for 1 years."

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone while Yang Fan was stunned.

How dare you hang up on your mother when you know you have time to go back?
After all, he was just a child.

On Thirteenth Aunt's side, her chest was heaving. This little idiot, if she doesn't suppress her for a day, she will cause harm to the world, and she will be so angry that she won't pay for her life.

Yang Fan sent a message to Aunt Shisan: "It's too late, don't be like a child, don't call, go to bed."

"No, I have to call!" Aunt Thirteen made the video call again.

Yang Fan pressed it off, and sent a message: "Stop calling, it's too late, unless you don't wear clothes, video with me."

After seeing Yang Fan's news, Aunt Thirteen blushed slightly.

impossible!
When we were together, she didn't let him take off his clothes.

Just let him pick it up, touch it, look at it, and kiss it.

"Xiao Shigui, don't talk anymore, I'm sleepy, go to sleep!" Aunt Thirteen stopped calling, she was really sleepy too.

Yang Fan replied good night.

Downstairs, parents greeted the three treasures into the house, and then closed the hall door.

After a while, the three treasures came upstairs, slipped into Yang Fan's room, ran to the corner and lay down on their stomachs, ready to sleep.

Looking outside through the window, Yang Fan suddenly jumped out of bed.

(End of this chapter)