Seeking personal gain for oneself can only bring glory for a short time.

Seek benefits and welfare for the people, and their reputation will be passed down through the ages.

Wen's mother tasted it carefully, then nodded and said, "Okay, I will convey this sentence to Thirteen's father for you. I hope he can understand the meaning of this sentence."

Aunt Thirteen smiled coldly: "The authorities are obsessed with it. It's strange that he can see through it."

Yang Fan took Aunt Thirteen's hand and said nothing, but the meaning was obvious.

Aunt Thirteen said no more.

Wen's mother glanced at the horizon.

There are many trees in the park, which can be said to block out the sky and the sun. The barbecue corner is a little more open, and you can see more of the sky.

Above the treetops, the sky began to darken.

Normally at this time, the sky is quite bright.

But now, the lights in the park are turned on early.

"Actually, I would rather talk to the old lady. She was the one who went astray in the first place, causing her children and grandchildren to go astray as well." Wen's mother began to pack her bags, ready to leave.

"Mom, don't you really want to stay one night?" Aunt Thirteen asked.

She didn't really want her mother to live with her because Yang Fan lived with her.

If she lived by herself, she would be very willing to have her mother stay for one night.

"No, I'll go back to Chengdu. I have something to do tomorrow morning. If I stay here, I won't be able to sleep well tonight," Wen's mother said.

Yang Fan asked with concern: "Auntie, take the high-speed rail or drive back?"

Mother Wen stopped packing her things, raised her head, smiled, and said, "I'll fly back."

Yang Fan nodded: "It's better to fly back, at least it's faster than driving."

Go to the airport, wait for the plane, get off the plane and then go home from the airport. Although the process is a bit troublesome, it is indeed faster than driving directly from the mountain city back to Chengdu.

If the waiting time for the flight is not long and everything goes well, it will be faster than taking the high-speed rail.

"Of course it's faster than driving. The plane is parked in the park." Aunt Thirteen reminded Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, then said awkwardly: "Did Aunt come here by helicopter?"

"Well, that's why it was so easy to see Thirteen before, so you didn't care if I wanted to fight." Wen's mother said with a smile.

Of course Aunt Thirteen refused to admit it and said: "I'm not as busy as you. I travel around the surrounding cities. I didn't ask you for a 4-6 seat helicopter."

"Okay, okay, I understand. In addition to the driver's seat and the passenger's seat, there are at least 4 seats. I will arrange them for you when you get back and deliver them to you next month at the latest." Wen's mother smiled.

Aunt Thirteen doesn't care about one or two million, but Aunt Wen doesn't care about one or two million.

Let alone one or two million, even one or two hundred million, Wen's mother doesn't care, as long as her little daughter is happy.

"Auntie, it's still early, why don't you stay a little longer?" Seeing Wen's mother packing her things, Yang Fan asked.

"The departure time I applied for with the air traffic control department is coming soon. Next time, I can come back at any time." Wen's mother said.

She used to think that because she didn't fly to Mountain City very much, she didn't buy a route.

Today, she feels that she will fly to Shancheng frequently in the future, so she plans to buy a route to fly here when she goes back.

Helicopters fly low and will not affect national passenger planes. You can buy one.

After buying it, you no longer have to apply for registration before flying every time, and you can make it on time.

"Guoguo, come back!" Aunt Thirteen shouted to Guoguo who was playing with other children not far away.

After shouting several times, the little girl reluctantly ran back.

"Grandma is going home soon." After the little girl came back, Wen's mother picked her up.

"Oh, grandma is leaving now. I thought grandma could listen to dad telling bedtime stories at night." The little girl looked very regretful.

"Really?" Wen's mother asked with a smile: "Guoguo likes to listen to daddy telling bedtime stories very much?"

"Of course, the bedtime stories dad tells are 10,000 times better than the ones mom tells." Guo Guo belittled her mother without any polite words.

Of course Aunt Thirteen was not happy and said, "You deserve another beating, don't you? I won't tell you bedtime stories anymore. Dad is not at home, so I'll see how you spend your night."

"Dad is not at home, so I will call him." Guoguo said.

"I won't give you a beating. If I do, it's because I'm talking to dad and it's not your responsibility." Aunt Thirteen said.

Guoguo frowned: "Then I heard you talking to dad on the phone."

"What's so nice about mom and dad calling?" Wen's mother asked casually with a smile.

"It doesn't sound good. I don't know why my mother is so happy to call my father." After that, the little girl said to her mother: "I'm wearing a very loose nightgown now. Come back and I'll let you get into it."

Come in……"

"Wow~"

Before she finished speaking, Guoguo raised her head and cried loudly: "Don't you think that no matter what the children did today, they should be forgiven? Why did you hit me again? Wow~"

Aunt Thirteen blushed: "I said it should be, not necessarily!"

Yang Fan quickly pulled back Aunt Thirteen's hand that was still trying to twist Guoguo's butt, although he was also very embarrassed.

Wen's mother put Guoguo down. The child's cry was so loud that she couldn't stand it at such a close distance.

Yang Fan picked up the little girl.

Her voice and smile were the medicine to cure all the suffering and frustrations in his life.

His embrace was the harbor that healed all the unhappiness in her childhood.

After lying in her father's arms, the little girl quickly stopped crying, resting her chin on his shoulder and resting her head on his head.

Wen's mother saw this and whispered to Yang Fan: "Xiaofan, after the Chinese New Year this year, come with our family to Yanjing."

Aunt Thirteen was surprised that her mother wanted Yang Fan to see the old lady.

Yang Fan naturally understood, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'm not mentally prepared for this yet."

"It's okay, you still have half a year to prepare," Wen's mother said.

After a pause, she continued: "The old lady's obsession is too deep. Only Shisan and Guoguo can make her a little more humane, but they can't eliminate her obsession."

"I don't have that much ability." Yang Fan said.

Some of the views and ideas he had discussed with Wen's mother before were subversive to the world and could speed up the historical process or even change history.

Some economic concepts, once implemented by companies, can disrupt the entire economic market and even trigger the evil of human nature, making people less trustworthy and increasingly indifferent.

"At the end of this month, I will go to Yanjing to meet the old lady." Wen's mother said to Yang Fan: "What you asked me to convey to Shisan's father must have touched her a little."

"If that's the case, it's my honor." Yang Fan gently stroked Guoguo's back and shook her body slightly to comfort her.

After hesitating for a moment, Wen's mother asked: "The old lady knows about your existence, please say a few words to her, and I will convey it for you."

Yang Fan glanced at Thirteenth Aunt and saw that Thirteenth Aunt's eyes were encouraging, so Yang Fan said: "For the sake of heaven and earth, for..."
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