Although children have strong energy, they also spend it wantonly, so they fall asleep much faster than adults.

As usual, Guoguo fell asleep before finishing the bedtime story tonight.

Aunt Thirteen was not asleep yet, she was still very energetic.

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, opened the bed, and prepared to carry Guoguo back to Aunt Thirteenth's room.

"We haven't had a good chat for a long time. Let's chat for a while." Aunt Thirteen, who was sleeping inside, stretched out her legs to protect Guoguo from being picked up by Yang Fan.

Yang Fan couldn't help but take another look.

Although the pajamas are loose and not tight, Aunt Thirteen's movements made her tight in some places.

Graceful curves, round and silky...

Unable to watch anymore, Yang Fan turned his head and sat down again: "Okay."

"Tell me about the last time you went out for research, and share your feelings." Aunt Thirteen was very interested, but not very sleepy.

I'm going back to Chengdu, my mother has no plans to come over in the near future.

Yang Fan is safe.

His mother didn’t know about his relationship with Liu Qianqian.

If she knew, mother and fifth sister would not talk well. As long as her daughter liked it, mother would tie her back and talk about it without even thinking about it.

"Tuck your legs first, and then cover yourself with the quilt, otherwise I won't be able to chat with you." Yang Fan discussed with Aunt Thirteen.

"Yeah." Aunt Thirteen knew her capital, which aroused Yang Fan's anger.

But she didn't blush, and became much bolder. As Yang Fan said, she retracted her beautiful legs and covered herself with the quilt.

After Thirteenth Aunt covered herself with quilt, Yang Fan couldn't help but said: "I heard a man show off his happiness before. I didn't understand the meaning, but now I understand."

"How do you show off?" Aunt Thirteen asked curiously.

"He said that if you can go out and enjoy the mountains and rivers, you can still continue to tour the mountains and rivers at home and be happy," Yang Fan said.

After being stunned for a moment, Aunt Thirteen blushed slightly after understanding the meaning: "Vulgar!"

"But it's quite true. When I first met this world, I felt nostalgic for it." Yang Fan said, "People who have just fallen in love are like this in the beginning."

"Is this what you gained from your trip?" Aunt Thirteen felt that she was in a very peaceful mood. It was a great pleasure to chat with Yang Fan.

Yang Fan nodded: "Well, it's not just that. I have been to many places, chatted with many people, and heard many stories that have mixed feelings."

"What about." Aunt Thirteen asked.

Yang Fan said: "I met an old man who opened a snack shop and listened to him tell his story."

"What story?" Aunt Thirteen likes to hear such realistic stories.

Yang Fan then started talking.

The old man had no mother since he was a child. When he was still very young, his father said to him, your mother left after giving birth to you, and I will love you well.

In order to prevent him from being wronged, his father never married.

After raising him, he also had his own home in another place.

One day, his father, who was alone in his hometown, called him and told him that he wanted a wife.

He disagreed and had a quarrel with his father.

Later, my father did not marry either.

Until his father passed away, when he was sorting out his belongings, he found a photo of himself when he was very young, with the words "The son of a comrade in arms, as my son..." written on the back.

After listening to the story, there was a long silence, and then Aunt Thirteen said: "Soldiers of that period were a weapon for the country, they valued love and justice, they were very simple and great."

Yang Fan nodded: "The more difficult the times, the more true love and heroes can be seen, so some people say that heroes emerge from troubled times, and beauties emerge from prosperous times. I live in a dog-like era."

"What do you mean?" Aunt Thirteen didn't understand.

Yang Fan explained: "Sister, you sit on the bedside, brother, I'll put the dog on the bed."

Aunt Thirteen still didn't understand: "I don't understand."

"This dog is a verb." Yang Fan continued to explain.

Aunt Thirteen blinked, then picked up the pillow and threw it towards Yang Fan.

There is a thief's heart, but there is no thief's courage.

Yang Fan caught the pillow firmly, but Aunt Thirteen didn't have much strength.

Especially now that it was a little late, and after feeling a little sleepy, she looked a little weak when throwing the pillow.

"Come up here." Aunt Thirteen shouted from behind the quilt.

"No, I'll wait until you fall asleep." Yang Fan shook his head and put a pillow for Guoguo.

This mother, just throw the pillow and take the one under your head, take your daughter's.

Guoguo's pillow was taken away, as if she hadn't, her head fell on the bed, and she continued to sleep peacefully.

"I fell asleep." Aunt Thirteen got into bed and said inside.

"I don't believe it. You will come out of bed in three minutes at most." Yang Fan said.

"Impossible!" Aunt Thirteen didn't believe it.

Two minutes later, Aunt Thirteen emerged from the quilt covered in sweat. While panting, she complained to her daughter: "This little thing is like a small stove. It's so hot under the quilt."

Spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. Although I haven’t changed into my mat yet, if I don’t fall asleep under the air-conditioned quilt for a few minutes, I will be kicked off the quilt by the heat.

Yang Fan didn't dare to look at Aunt Thirteen anymore.

I don't know why, but the sweaty Thirteenth Aunt seems to exude a more alluring charm, which is hard to resist.

It may take day after day, year after year, to gain some resistance.

In a good relationship, the passion can last for a few years before it dies down after marriage.

"Thirteen, are you testing me?" Yang Fan asked Aunt Thirteen sideways.

"What is the test?" Aunt Thirteen wondered.

"That's nothing." Yang Fan stopped asking and told her what he saw and heard during the investigation.

He didn't talk about No. 172 Fengshen Avenue.

Talking about it would only add to her worries.

While talking, Aunt Thirteen fell asleep.

Yang Fan covered her with a quilt.

He knew that she wanted him to come up and sleep, maybe she just wanted him to lie down and sleep together.

Like a family, three people sleep on the same bed and do nothing.

Perhaps at most she just wants him to hold her and sleep, enjoying the feeling of a complete home.

But he can't do it.

He can't do anything.

She still had an innocent face and innocent eyes, which made Yang Fan always suspect that he was overthinking.

So, he was very sorry that he couldn't go up there and just take a nap.

Turning off the lights, closing the door, Yang Fan went to the guest room to sleep.

It's Liu Yueyue's turn to have a happy time.

She has been waiting for Yang Fan for a long time.

After lying down, Yang Fan made her the video call she had requested before.

Girlfriend’s legal rights.

"Is Guoguo just asleep?" Liu Yueyue asked in confusion after receiving the video call.

"No, Aunt Thirteen couldn't sleep, so I chatted with her for a while." Yang Fan didn't hide anything from Liu Yueyue.

Liu Yueyue didn't think much about it. She had always felt sorry for Aunt Thirteen and was carrying Guoguo by herself.

Yang Fan should take more care of their mother and daughter, and Liu Yueyue would be relieved and happy.

"Hey, why doesn't it feel like your bed?" Liu Yueyue asked curiously in the video.

"Oh, you slept here before. I missed you so much, so I came here to look for your scent." Yang Fan said.

He had to hide the fact that Thirteenth Aunt and Guoguo slept in his bed, so he couldn't tell Liu Yueyue anything.
Chapter completed!