After driving for a full half day and visiting the homes of the relatives in the district from whom they had borrowed money, Yang Fan took his parents back.
When they left, the car was full of New Year's goods and gifts, but when they came back it was empty, but the three members of the Yang family felt relieved.
"Xiaofan, you must remember the kindness of your cousin Hua. When you were in high school, you had no money to pay for tuition one year, so I borrowed money from her. When she gave it to me, she said I didn't have to pay it back, and that it was her responsibility and obligation as an older sister." Mother Yang was a little sad because cousin Hua had married far away and was no longer in Qianjiang.
Father Yang also said: "Your cousin Hua is very pitiful. Her parents died one after another when she was in elementary school. She went out to work before graduating from junior high school and never came back. She didn't come back until she got married and her children were several years old. It is said that she suffered a lot during those years. She worked in a factory, worked as a waitress, and set up a street stall..."
At this point, Yang's father said with shame: "Our family was not well off back then, and we could barely take care of ourselves. When your cousin Hua left home and never came back, we found out that her relatives didn't care about her at all. She had no choice but to drop out of school and go south to work with people from the same village. Then we never heard from her again."
Mother Yang wiped her tears and said, "My second sister was just like me, she was not in good health and left Ah Hua early."
Yang Fan comforted her, "Mom, it's New Year's Day, don't cry. Isn't cousin Hua doing well now? She found a good husband. I heard that she was willing to come back to recognize her ancestors. It was her husband who persuaded her. My cousin is about to go to high school now. When he has a graduation banquet in college, I will give him more red envelopes to compensate cousin Hua."
"Well, pack more. We two old people can still support ourselves now, and the family debts have been paid off. You don't have to send money home every month. Save it for yourself so that you can find a girlfriend in the future." Mother Yang said to Yang Fan.
"Yeah." Yang Fan agreed.
When he got home, Yang Fan started preparing the New Year's Eve dinner with his father.
People in the countryside cook their own New Year’s Eve dinner.
It’s different from the city. Many city people like to order New Year’s Eve dinner at a restaurant because they are too lazy to cook.
Especially if the family is large, there are too many people to squeeze into one house.
For example, at Aunt Thirteen’s house, the New Year’s Eve dinner was booked early at a big hotel. One table was not enough, so two or three tables were needed.
While eating the New Year’s Eve dinner, Aunt Thirteen received a message from Liu Qianqian, who liked to watch short videos online.
When she saw this, her face changed slightly, and she replied to Liu Qianqian: "I can't see the license plate clearly, it seems to be my car. I'll ask Xiaofan."
With the development of the Internet, various short videos have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. The clip of Yang Fan drifting on the highway yesterday was uploaded by the traffic police as an educational propaganda film and then taken down the short video account.
Originally the protagonist was the illegal vehicle, but later it became Yang Fan.
After leaving the dinner table, Aunt Thirteen went out to call Yang Fan.
Yang Fan, who was preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, soon received a call from Aunt Thirteen.
"Aunt Thirteen, I wish you a happy New Year in advance." Yang Fan said with full energy.
"Xiao Fan, have you had the New Year's Eve dinner?" As soon as the phone was connected and she heard Yang Fan's voice, Aunt Thirteen breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that probably nothing happened.
"Not yet, I'm working on it." Yang Fan said with a smile.
Aunt Thirteen asked, "Did you have any problems driving yesterday?"
"No, I'm fine. I got home safely. What happened?" Yang Fan wondered.
"Did you drift on the highway yesterday?" asked Aunt Thirteen.
"Oh, that thing." Yang Fan was surprised: "Hey, how did you know?"
"It's already on the hot videos, how could I not know?" Aunt Thirteen was a little angry: "Why didn't you tell me?"
For a long while.
"Time and waves are ever-changing." Yang Fan didn't know how to respond to this, and without caring about Aunt Thirteen's feelings, he forced his way into a new lane.
Aunt Thirteen felt a little embarrassed. Her words really made things difficult for Yang Fan.
Nothing happened, what did he say to her
"Drive more carefully next time." Aunt Thirteen's tone became much gentler.
"Yes, I would. I was not speeding at the time, and I even slowed down as prompted. The other party suddenly turned and there was nothing I could do. Well, the tires and brake system may have been seriously damaged, so don't feel bad, Aunt Thirteen." Yang Fan said.
"Am I worried about the tires and brakes?" Aunt Thirteen raised her voice, "You idiot, come back and see how I deal with you... Come back and tell me a few more bedtime stories, and I'll forgive you. No stories about the God of War coming home to find his daughter sleeping in a pigsty, or the wife accidentally posting the badge of a cowardly husband online, and eight thousand beautiful bodyguards rushing to the scene overnight, and he's still alive."
"Okay." Yang Fan said readily.
Fortunately, GunGun and the others can’t talk and therefore can’t complain, otherwise Aunt Thirteen would be so angry when she found out what we did yesterday.
"Drive slowly when you come back." After giving Yang Fan a few instructions, Aunt Thirteen hung up the phone.
At this time.
"Thirteen, do you still need to listen to a bedtime story before you go to sleep?" Wen's mother appeared behind Aunt Thirteen with a smile.
Aunt Thirteen was startled, and soon her face flushed. She said, "Mom, you must have heard it wrong. It was Guoguo who wanted to hear a bedtime story."
"It's the same, the same." Wen's mother felt relieved: "I'm telling Guoguo the same as telling you. As long as you're happy."
"I... I'm an adult now, how could I still need to listen to bedtime stories?" Aunt Thirteen defended herself with a red face.
"I understand, I understand." Wen's mother smiled even more happily.
After returning to the mountain city, the little baby has indeed changed.
What the fortune teller said was true. He told Wen's mother that if Wen Chu did not believe in fate and had to get married before the age of 25, he would guide her back to the mountain city after she could raise the child on her own.
The mountain city is actually the root of the Wen family, and Wen Chu can find his home in the mountain city.
"You don't understand!" Aunt Thirteen felt that the more she explained, the worse it got. She felt ashamed and angry, so she left her mother and went back to eat.
Not long after finishing the call with Aunt Thirteen, Yang Fan received another call.
Liu Yueyue's.
"Go out and do your own thing." Seeing his son calling again, Dad Yang drove Yang Fan out of the kitchen.
Yang Fan had no choice but to go out to answer Liu Yueyue’s call.
"Yang Fan, I heard from Aunt Thirteen that you drifted on the highway and she was very angry." Liu Yueyue asked worriedly as soon as the call was connected.
"It's not a joke. If you want to play, you're forced to play." Yang Fan said helplessly, "How come it was on the news so quickly? The traffic police didn't even call Aunt Thirteen first."
A female voice came from the other end. It was not Liu Yueyue's, but Liu Qianqian's slightly distant voice: "You didn't break the law, you were implicated. Why did the traffic police call the car owner?"
At this point, Liu Qianqian seemed to recall Yang Fan's nonsense last time and laughed: "Haha, let me call you and ask you what the song you were listening to was called, which made you drift 360 degrees?"
Yang Fan said angrily, "You underestimate me. Even without listening to music, I can still drift 360 degrees. If I listen to music, I can at least drift to the point where the rolling things vomit all over the floor."
Next to Yang Fan, Gungun, who was eavesdropping on his phone call, suddenly ran away.
Before leaving, she yelled at him twice, what a scumbag!
Then he called the three treasures and ran away from home together.
Not long after, the two treasures came to the back mountain and came to a hornet's nest.
A cat and a dog squatted under the tree, looking up at the round object.
Looks delicious.
After a brief exchange, the two babies finally decided that they might not be able to finish the meal.
Add the Monkey King and we should be done with it.
What a pity, the Monkey King didn’t come out this time.
It’s okay, there’s a long way to go.
Invite the Monkey King to come over some other day so we can share the happiness together.