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Chapter 290 No change for a hundred years

After locking the safety helmet into the trunk and locking the wheels, Yang Fan carried his bag and walked briskly towards the residential building of Aunt Thirteen.

I hope that the electric car will not be stolen in the past few days when I am not at home.

People are very strange nowadays. Some time ago, there was a video online that a man stole a child car and sent it back to his hometown for his children.

Finally, the police caught the clues through surveillance.

Theft itself is a very serious and evil thing, but this theft incident made netizens laugh and cry.

The reason was that the stolen children's car cost only 190 yuan when I bought it.

After the thief successfully robbed, he spent 188 yuan to check it home.

He was arrested in the end.

Thinking of these incredible and weird news happening online, Yang Fan walked out of the elevator.

Before he could reach the doorstep, he heard Guoguo's loud and loud crying.

Yang Fan frowned, and he was about to part ways, and even beat his daughter. This Thirteen really deserves a beating.

When Yang Fan opened the door, he saw Guoguo kneeling in front of a pot of green plants and crying.

The green plants look completely damaged and intact.

"Guoguo, why are you kneeling there? It's your mother's pussy again?" Yang Fan asked while walking over.

Before I finished speaking this time, a pillow hit my head.

Aunt Thirteen was angry.

Yang Fan covered the back of his head, picked it up and fell to the ground to hold the pillow.

Aunt Thirteen blushed and slapped Guoguo in the butt twice.

Yang Fan quickly grabbed it, held it with one hand, coaxing the little girl who was crying even more miserably, and blocked Thirteen who wanted to hit someone with the other hand: "It's enough, and if you hit me again, I won't care about your noun."

Aunt Thirteen's face was instantly the same as the sunset in the sky, with red clouds covering the sky, and as charming as fire.

"Who cares about you?" Aunt Thirteen punched Yang Fan several times, ran away and hid with a red face.

Yang Fan then had time to ask Guoguo why he was beaten again.

"Mom said I don't look like grandma. I said I look like her, so she hit me." Guoguo still had clear tears on her face. To be honest, she used positive questions, aiming to state a fact.

"This is nothing wrong." Yang Fan was puzzled and stood firmly on Guoguo's side: "It shouldn't be beaten. Guoguo is wrong. Don't cry. Why do you cry for someone else's mistake?"

"It's my mother's fault, but it's me who hurts me. I cry for myself." Guoguo cried, with a meticulous and clear mind.

At this time.

"Did she say that?" Aunt Thirteen poked her head out of the corner of the wall and came up angry again: "If I don't hit her, she doesn't know who is the mother."

"Dad, change it for me..." Guoguo cried again with grievance and begged Yang Fan to change her mother.

Yang Fan quickly covered her mouth and told her to be beaten again after she said that.

"I will go back to my grandmother's house tonight, and I will not go back to my hometown with your father!" Aunt Thirteen walked out with a cold face, saying that I can't beat you, can I beat you?

Guoguo hurriedly hugged Yang Fan's leg and cried, "Dad, I want to go back to my hometown with you, I won't go back to my grandmother's house with my mother..."

Yang Fan touched her little head and smiled, "Then you have to make your mother happy, but what Dad said doesn't count."

"Why is my father not the final word? My father has the final word for the children in our class at home." Guoguo was very desperate.

After thinking for a while, Yang Fan said seriously: "Because my father picked it up by Guoguo, and Guoguo was born by my mother. My father is good to Guoguo, and he is never as good to Guoguo as his mother. One day my father will leave this family, but my mother will never leave. He will stay with Guoguo, guarding Guoguo, and never leaving him."

"Dad, why did you leave?" The little girl hugged Yang Fan's legs tightly: "Is Guoguo disobedient? Or is it because mom makes dad unhappy? Dad, don't leave, mom treats you badly, I will treat you well."

"Okay, dad won't leave." Yang Fan dragged the pendant on his legs and moved his luggage.

Guoguo didn't believe it, and used his hands and feet together, hanging Yang Fan's legs like a sloth: "Then pull the hook first."

Let’s just let go of the hook, Yang Fan looked at Aunt Thirteen.

Aunt Thirteen hugged her arms with her chest.

"You want to be irresponsible?" Aunt Thirteen smiled and looked very calm, dignified and elegant.

"Qianqian won't agree." Yang Fan said to Aunt Thirteen.

"It doesn't need her consent." Aunt Thirteen showed extremely strong self-confidence.

"I'm short-sighted and have no knowledge." Yang Fan bent down, stretched out his little finger at Guoguo, and bent it.

The little girl was so happy that she stretched out one hand and bent her little finger.

Hook two fingers of all sizes together.

"Hooking and hanging on it will not change for a hundred years."

A fresh and tender childish voice mixed with a thick male voice.

This catchy nursery rhyme is filled with the childhood of many people.

From childhood sweethearts who were young and unbelievable to the fact that things changed when they grew up, it is a pity.

Thirteen put down his resentment towards his daughter and Yang Fan, and always felt that his life is not satisfied now. I hope she and him grew up together in the same village, childhood sweetheart, witnessing his every day and every step.

After pulling the hook, Yang Fan was liberated and went to carry the luggage.

There are two boxes, one of which contains fruit fruit items, such as clothes and toys.

The other one is almost all gift boxes, which are brought to your parents, and most of them are prepared by Aunt Thirteen.

When the season is here, what clothes should be added, and what calcium tablets and vitamins should be supplemented at this age, Thirteen asked my mother to clearly ask her mother.

It’s good to have women at home. For example, when Yang Fan doesn’t have to worry about what to bring to his parents when he goes home, so Thirteen will help him make arrangements.

After packing up his things, Yang Fan first moved his luggage and put it in the car.

The luggage I moved down also included in the Thirteenth Aunt.

However, Aunt Thirteen had not much luggage, only one box, and it was still very small and light.

She doesn’t need to bring clothes, and doesn’t need toiletries, but there are so many things in Rongcheng.

It is convenient for Aunt Thirteen to return to Chengdu to take the high-speed rail, and it doesn’t take too long.

It took about four hours for Yang Fan to take.

So before departure, they have to eat something first.

Because I was in a hurry and didn't do it at home, Aunt Thirteen ordered a table outside.

When they left and arrived at the hotel, it was only 5:40 p.m.

Ninety percent of office workers have not yet gotten off work at this time.

Liu Qianqian also came, earlier than Yang Fan and Aunt Thirteen arrived at the store, and they started serving the dishes together.

The food was ordered in advance, light and not greasy.

If you go out and take a bus, eating too greasy food can easily cause stomach discomfort.

After Liu Qianqian took a nap, she looked very good and brought two gifts for Yang Fan’s parents.

Although it is expensive, Yang Fan does not refuse.

My parents are rural people, and many things do not know the specific value, and they cannot even tell the value of the people.
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