It’s another wonderful Friday.

Office workers are all in the same happy mood on this day, even dogs who often work overtime.

Most of the pain and fatigue I felt before will disappear today because of the upcoming weekend.

Liu Qianqian, who also worked a nine-to-five job, did not go home after get off work and went straight to her thirteenth aunt's house.

Also accompanying me was my sister Liu Yueyue, who was returning to the mountain city to play without any notice.

There is no such thing as weekends in Liu Yueyue's profession, but as long as she is free for two days or more, she will run back to the mountain city.

After all, the transportation is convenient, and if you have money, you don’t have to choose the price of flights or high-speed trains, only the time period, so it’s convenient to come back from anywhere.

Liu Yueyue is more home-loving, has plenty of energy, and is not afraid of the hard work of travelling.

Liu Yueyue returned to the mountain city last night and took a bath with Liu Qianqian.

Halfway through washing, Liu Yueyue seemed to notice something different, and asked Liu Qianqian in surprise: "Are you really friends with Yang Fan?"

Liu Qianqian looked strange: "What's wrong?"

Liu Yueyue stared at Liu Qianqian's Dabai and said, "I haven't seen you for more than ten days, and the changes are a bit big."

Liu Qianqian was pleasantly surprised, looked down, and then asked her sister: "Really? I can't feel it."

After careful observation, Liu Yueyue said with certainty that it was indeed different.

Liu Qianqian was so happy that she asked her sister if her skin was whiter and more moisturized.

Liu Yueyue said she couldn't tell.

Liu Qianqian didn't care either. It seemed that those fat meals were not in vain.

It's probably because my skin and face have already reached perfection and can't improve any further, so I don't have the effect of beautifying and nourishing my skin.

Yang Fan said that eating more fatty meats such as the braised pork belly, pork belly, and other fatty meats he made would not only beautify the skin and moisturize the skin, but it might also have other effects.

During this period, every time she thought about eating those fatty meats secretly until she felt like vomiting and feeling sleepy all day long, Liu Qianqian decided to give up and stop eating next time.

Now, Liu Qianqian was overjoyed when her sister discovered the other benefits of the fat meat made by Yang Fan.

Therefore, this week, without any urging from Aunt Thirteen or her mother, she took the initiative to come over and bring her sister with her.

"Sister, have you noticed that at Aunt Thirteen's age, her skin is as tender as that of a twenty-year-old girl?" Liu Qianqian, who was sitting in the passenger seat in the car, asked.

Liu Yueyue thought for a while and said: "Aren't the Thirteenth Aunt we met all wearing makeup? How can we tell?"

"That's you. I saw Aunt Thirteen taking off her makeup. Her skin is really that good. She didn't wear foundation." Liu Qianqian said.

"Really?" Liu Yueyue couldn't believe it.

"Do you remember that week when Aunt Thirteen and I spent the weekend at a farmhouse?" Liu Qianqian said: "At that time, I lived with Aunt Thirteen. Her makeup-free appearance after taking a shower was almost the same as usual, and her skin was really good."

Liu Yueyue was very envious: "It would be great if our skin is still so tender when we reach Thirteenth Aunt's age, get married and have children."

Liu Qianqian said: "I heard that when I first returned to the mountain city, Thirteenth Aunt's skin was not so good."

Liu Yueyue was slightly proud: "They say Rongcheng supports people, but how can we, a mountain city, support people?"

Rongcheng and Shancheng once caused a war between netizens from both sides on the Internet, saying who is better and has more beauties.

Liu Yueyue, who was born and raised in Shancheng, certainly supports Shancheng.

In terms of development, Chengcheng has developed better than mountain cities, Liu Yueyue admitted, but she was not convinced when she said that girls in mountain cities were not as good as those in Chengdu.

Liu Qianqian also loves mountain cities and is not too fond of Rongcheng, but at this time she had to explain: "The reason why Aunt Thirteen's skin is so good is not because she returned to our mountain city."

"Why is that?" Liu Yueyue asked while driving.

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Qianqian said: "It's because of Yang Fan."

"Huh?" Liu Yueyue almost stepped on the accelerator: "Because of Yang Fan?"

"Yes." Liu Qianqian sighed.

Liu Yueyue looked horrified: "The nourishment of love? Thirteenth Aunt and Yang Fan..."

Liu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "Sister, what are you thinking about? I mean... let me ask you first, you have also eaten the food cooked by Yang Fan, do you think the food cooked by Yang Fan is delicious?"

"It's very delicious. What's wrong?" Liu Yueyue couldn't laugh or cry: "I heard that Yang Fan often cooks for Thirteenth Aunt and Guoguo. You don't think that Thirteenth Aunt's skin is good because she eats Yang Fan's food.

Something?"

Liu Qianqian patted her chest and said nothing.

Liu Yueyue didn't understand it for a while.

"Look at this, look at this." Liu Qianqian patted her proud chest again.

In the past, she felt that she was about the same as her sister, just the same. Last night, she became more confident, and she really felt a little more sinister than her sister.

"Are you trying to say that you swelled because you often ate Yang Fan's food recently?" Liu Yueyue turned her head and looked at the road, then continued to look at the road while driving. She found it a bit funny.

"Well, the main thing is eating his fat." Liu Qianqian chuckled.

"Isn't it true?" Liu Yueyue still didn't want to believe it: "What are you eating that is so magical?"

But my sister said so, does she know the specific situation better than her sister?

Not long after, the two sisters came to Thirteenth Aunt's house.

"Why hasn't Yang Fan come back yet?" Liu Qianqian asked Thirteenth Aunt after playing with Guoguo at Thirteenth Aunt's house for a while.

Aunt Thirteen nodded secretly. This niece finally looked a little like Yang Fan's girlfriend and knew how to care about him.

"Xiaofan has been working overtime during this period, and sometimes he doesn't get home until midnight." Aunt Thirteen said.

At the same time, she became even more satisfied with Yang Fan.

I don’t tell my girlfriend about working overtime and staying up late because I’m afraid that she will worry.

Liu Qianqian was indeed surprised, but Aunt Thirteen's eyes were full of worry.

"That's it, you didn't even tell me." Liu Qianqian complained.

In this case, will there be no food to eat tonight?

Liu Yueyue is also a little disappointed. Will she not be able to eat Yang Fan's meat tonight that her sister said will make her grow fat?

Aunt Thirteen comforted Liu Qianqian: "He was also afraid that you would worry, so he didn't tell you. This is a sensible man. He endures hardships without telling the women at home and carries it all by himself."

Liu Qianqian was a little embarrassed, she seemed to have gone too far.

He doesn't care about other people's health and just wants to eat their flesh.

"Aunt Thirteen, shall we go out for dinner tonight?" Liu Qianqian asked.

Aunt Thirteen shook her head: "No, I've bought all the ingredients."

Liu Qianqian suddenly felt embarrassed: "Aunt Thirteen, let's go out to eat."

The food cooked by Thirteenth Aunt... According to Guoguo, Gungun won't even eat it.

Liu Yueyue panicked: "Aunt Thirteen, you don't want me and Qianqian to cook, do you? We don't know how."

Aunt Thirteen smiled and said: "Xiaofan called me and said that he won't have to work overtime for long tonight and that he can be back before seven o'clock. We can just handle the ingredients and wait for him to come back to cook."

In principle, Yang Fan's job is also from 9 to 5, but their position determines that it is a good thing that only happens a few times a month.
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