"Guoguo, Dad has finished drinking tea, come and give him a hug." After drinking the third tea, Yang Fan turned the empty bowl upside down and said to the little girl who was still kneeling on the ground.

Guoguo immediately raised her head and saw the tea bowl turning upside down, and a bright smile appeared on her little face, which was very healing.

Mom said that after drinking the three bowls of tea she served, her father was her father, and she could never leave her behind.

Now that my brother has finished drinking, she finally has a father, and she still can't leave her kind of father.

The little girl got up from the ground, took the tea bowl from Yang Fan's hand with both hands, put it on the coffee table next to her, and then threw herself into Yang Fan's arms: "Dad!"

"Well, I'm so good!" Yang Fan felt that there was another reason for his life, and he was even more afraid of death.

"Dad, I will never have a dad anymore, right?" Guoguo raised her head and asked Yang Fan in her arms.

"Yes!" Yang Fan had no guarantee, but this was the guarantee.

"Dad." Guoguo held Yang Fan's face in both hands, without blinking: "Dad, I love you for ten thousand years."

Children's emotional expressions are very direct, and they will not be tactful or tactful.

"Yeah." Yang Fan couldn't help but kiss the little girl: "I love you too, ten thousand years, every year."

The little girl was very happy and kissed Yang Fan on the face again and again.

Yang Fan took out a big red envelope that had been prepared long ago, and it was very thick and handed it to Guoguo: "This is the ice cream money this summer, and I can eat it all the summer."

"Really?" Guoguo took it happily, holding it with one hand and Yang Fan's face in the other, and began to kiss again.

wuma~

wuma~

Only then did Yang Fan have time to take a look at Aunt Thirteen and Liu Qianqian next to him.

Both women were wiping their tears.

"Good thing, why are you crying?" Yang Fan asked.

Liu Qianqian felt sorry for Yang Fan because she thought of what happened on the kindergarten day. She came back to see the angel-like fruit, who is so obedient and well-behaved, and she felt inexplicably sad.

Needless to say, Aunt Thirteen is purely because of her happiness.

"I'm so happy that I feel like the dust has settled when I see your third bowl of tea entering my throat." Aunt Thirteen said.

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Does he feel like 'The Marquis' - entering the deep sea, and Xiao Lang is a passerby from now on'?"

Aunt Thirteen was puzzled: "What does it mean?"

Liu Qianqian didn't understand why.

Yang Fan said to Aunt Thirteen: "That is, from now on, you can only say goodbye to the past, or meet someone you will have a good impression of in the future, take care of your husband and children, and share your old age with deep affection."

Aunt Thirteen angrily said, "Qianqian is here, why are you talking nonsense?"

Yang Fan naturally didn't worry that Liu Qianqian would get angry. She was not Liu Yueyue, not his girlfriend.

Liu Qianqian was really not angry and asked curiously: "Yang Fan, why do I feel that these two sentences have a story?"

Of course there is a story.

Aunt Thirteen and Liu Qianqian are both people who love to listen to stories, so Yang Fan started to tell them.

There is a man named Cui Jiao who lived in his aunt's house in his early years and fell in love with a maid from his aunt's house.

Later, because my aunt's family was not financially good, she sold this maid to Suk Yu Di as a concubine in Xiangzhou.

The maid was dignified and beautiful, well-versed in music, able to sing and dance. Yu Sikong gave him 400,000 yuan in money, and he was more pampered.

After missing the maid, Cui Jiao missed her endlessly and often wandered around Sikong's house, eager to see her again.

Finally, on the day of the Cold Food Festival, the maid went out and met Cui Jiao, who was guarding the willow shade outside the door.

The two expressed their feelings to each other, and after a vow, Cui Jiao gave this poem to his maid.

I don’t want to be spread out because of the sincere and touching poems.

Until it was introduced to Sikong Mansion, Yu Di ordered the summoning of Cui Jiao.

Even the left and right could not guess what was going to happen, Cui Jiao was worried and regretful, but he had nowhere to escape, so he had to meet Yu Di.

What was surprising was that when Yu Di saw Cui Jiao, he excitedly held his hand and said, "'As soon as the Marquis enters the deep sea, Xiao Lang is a passerby from now on.'" It was from the young master's hand! What's the point of 400,000 small money? Why are you stingy with a letter and not telling me about this earlier!"

Afterwards, Yu Di ordered the maid to return with Cui Jiao and give him a jewelry piece.

"The status of women in ancient times was so bad that they were sold like items." Liu Qianqian was worried about the women of that period and completely forgot that she praised those two lines of poetry just now.

"That maid has a very good life. There is such a man who doesn't dislike her and is willing to take her back." Aunt Thirteen said that she was different from Liu Qianqian's feelings after hearing this.

Yang Fan put down the fruit in his arms and asked her to play with her own, and then said to Aunt Thirteen and Liu Qianqian: "In fact, it was not so conservative in ancient times. In some classes, or to some extent, the ancients were more open than modern people."

"Is there anyone like this?" Liu Qianqian asked.

Aunt Thirteen was a little unbelievable.

Yang Fan nodded: "The beginning of Qingming Festival was actually a carnival solar term, not sad or serious at all. At that time, the cold winter had just passed and everything was revived, which was a great time to sow all kinds of land. In the Zhou Dynasty, where the etiquette was strict, there was an official clear rule that the mid-spring month would make men and women meet, so the time was also the time, and those who ran away could not help. Therefore, this day not only allowed unmarried men and women to go out to date and play together, but also accused them of rolling grass in the wild. In a modern way, it was a one-night stand, and everyone went their separate ways."

Liu Qianqian was stunned, and Aunt Thirteen was also widening her eyes.

The characters of the ancients in their minds collapsed.

"You are talking nonsense, aren't you?" Aunt Thirteen was unwilling to believe this kind of thing.

The same is true for Liu Qianqian, which feels a bit subversive.

"There is no random talk, and the nature of food and sex. The ancients understood this principle for a long time, so brothels are legal. Brothels in most modern countries are illegal, but only because of various modern reasons. They have to help themselves, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages." Yang Fan said.

After chatting all night, it was getting late, Liu Qianqian went home and did not stay at Aunt Thirteen's house.

After sending Liu Qianqian back, Yang Fan went to take a shower.

When he came back from washing, Guoguo had already climbed onto his bed and waited for the bedtime story.

Aunt Thirteen didn't forget to climb up, and became more and more accustomed to it.

Especially after Yang Fan said that the ancients were not that simple, when the disappointment faded, she felt a little relieved.

Guoguo fell asleep quickly tonight. Before Yang Fan even started telling bedtime stories, she fell asleep after talking to her for a while.

"Thirteen, have you forgotten something?" Yang Fan asked after Guoguo fell asleep.

"What's the matter?" Aunt Thirteen had no intention of getting up and going back to the house. On the contrary, her half-lying position with her back against the head of the bed turned into a flat position.

Yang Fan wanted to speak but stopped, a red envelope.

It’s not easy for me to make money now. I said it was very lucky in my previous life. After making my first pot of gold, my money will be quickly lost.

Here, it’s not that he can’t make a lot of money, but he just doesn’t want to make money.

What he wanted to earn the most was the money from Aunt Thirteen and others, which was more fulfilling.
Chapter completed!