Yesterday was the New Year holiday and we hadn’t returned to work, so Aunt Thirteen wanted Liu Qianqian to come over and play.
But Liu Qianqian said that she and her sister were busy and couldn't come over.
Tomorrow.
So, after get off work today, she got in the car her sister drove to pick her up and went straight to Aunt Thirteen's house.
Yang Fan deeply felt the happiness of the peaceful days and indulged himself in the mountains and rivers, and roamed freely in the nine provinces and five mountains.
I remember the world in the past. Before the epidemic, sleeping was called laziness, but during the epidemic, sleeping was called contribution.
When one person sleeps, the whole family is honored.
The whole family sleeps and serves the country with loyalty.
Going to bed is sleepwalking, and getting out of bed is wandering around.
The living room is a provincial tour, while the kitchen, bathroom and balcony are domestic tours.
Going downstairs to throw away the garbage is like traveling abroad, and leaving the community is like traveling in space. As for whether you can come back, you don’t know.
"Happy New Year!" Liu Yueyue responded to Yang Fan's greeting gently.
"Why did you come back so late?" Liu Qianqian was not so gentle. She was wearing a watch and questioned Yang Fan after looking at the time.
If Yang Fan hadn't seen Liu Qianqian go to decorate naturally, he would definitely not want to pay attention to her.
But since he had already seen it, he couldn't be too unkind, so after thinking about it, he said, "I'm going to buy some groceries."
"Does it take so long to buy groceries?" Liu Qianqian insisted.
Lifting the shopping bag in his hand, Yang Fan found that he didn't buy much food. He said, "I went to two supermarkets to pick out fresh food, so I was a little late."
"You didn't do anything else?" Liu Qianqian asked.
Yang Fan shook his head: "No, if looking at beauties on the road while riding a bike counts, then yes."
Liu Qianqian was not angry, but looked very satisfied.
Liu Yueyue came over with a somewhat evasive look in her eyes. Without saying a word, she took the shopping bag from Yang Fan's hand and took it to the kitchen.
Dasheng and Gungun are no longer like they used to be, rushing to please Yang Fan the first time he gets home from get off work.
The Monkey King didn't even look at him and simply ignored him.
The same goes for the Three Treasures.
Gungun snorted, glanced at him sideways, and walked past Yang Fan arrogantly.
"Why don't they like you anymore?" Aunt Thirteen came out of the study and was confused when she saw that the Monkey King and the others didn't even bark at her.
She had changed into her casual pink home clothes, with a bunny hat as the hood.
But during the day, Aunt Thirteen would not wear the hood of her dress as it would seem too childish.
She likes to put it on just before going to bed and be herself again ten years ago.
Before returning to the mountain city, she, who was at the bottom of her life, made a New Year's wish to the sky: If you meet myself ten years ago, remember to bring her back.
After returning to the mountain city, someone really helped her bring back her former self from ten years ago.
"How ruthless." Yang Fan was also very dissatisfied with the performance of Dasheng and Gungun: "I have kept them fat and white for nothing all these years."
"Woof~"
GunGun was the first to disagree and started shouting.
Are we fat and white
It's a big head!
My head still hurts a little.
Yang Fan said with a guilty conscience: "You guys ran to the back mountain on your own, what does it have to do with me?"
Rolling and barking, "If you are nice to us, can we run to the back mountain?"
Heartless, Yang Fan ignored GunGun and went to the bathroom.
After returning from the bathroom, Yang Fan handed a song sheet to Liu Yueyue: "Learn it. I'm going to cook. You can sing it to me after dinner."
"Yes." Liu Yueyue agreed immediately without asking the reason and even before looking at the music score.
When she saw the content of the music sheet, she was pleasantly surprised: "The Sound of Silence."
Liu Yueyue has been thinking about this song ever since she last heard the piano version of the instrumental.
But given her personality and her current relationship with Yang Fan, it is absolutely impossible for her to take the initiative to ask for the music score, and she is embarrassed to ask whether the original intention of composing this piece of music was to be a pure music without lyrics.
Liu Qianqian also studied music. She came over to take a look and was a little surprised: "English song? Sister, can you learn it in an hour or two?"
At least Liu Qianqian herself can’t do it, even Chinese songs are terrible.
Even if you can learn it, it won’t be smooth to sing.
"Let's give it a try." Liu Yueyue took the song sheet to the guest room and closed the door, very persistent and serious.
People in the south like to eat hot pot during the Chinese New Year, and rarely eat stir-fried dishes.
The room temperature was too low, and by the time the last dish was served, the previous dishes had already gone cold.
In most cases, one or two dishes are stir-fried, and the main course is hot pot.
The ingredients were ready, but before Yang Fan started to light the fire and cook, Aunt Thirteen received a phone call.
After answering the phone, she increased her anger value by ten points in one step and ran to find Yang Fan.
"You're resigning on your first day at work?" Aunt Thirteen was very angry.
"Yeah." Yang Fan nodded in acknowledgment.
Aunt Thirteen glanced at the kitchen door. There was no one there. Qianqian was playing children's games with Guoguo in the study, and Yueyue was learning songs in the guest room.
So, her eyes immediately turned red: "What do you want to do? Quit your job and go back home?"
"Maybe. My mom is in poor health and my dad has to work. They can't take care of it alone." Yang Fan said, "I always feel that I haven't grown up yet, but my parents are old. They have more and more white hair and their skin has lost its luster. Sigh."
Thirteenth Aunt was silent for a while, then asked weakly, "What about me and Guoguo?"
Yang Fan said, "You have a full-time driver to pick you up when you go to and from get off work, and Guoguo has an assistant to pick her up after school. The company also has a childcare park for family members. It's no problem for you to bring Guoguo to work. What do I have to worry about?"
Aunt Thirteen stood aside, not knowing what to say.
After a long time, she put on the rabbit hat, but still didn't speak, just stood there.
Yang Fan didn't say anything and started cooking.
Finally, Thirteenth Aunt couldn't help but ask, "What about Qianqian? She can't go to Qianjiang."
After a pause, Yang Fan said, "Flowers will wither and love will disappear, right?"
Thirteenth Aunt said nothing. She moved slowly, punching Yang Fan on the arm again and again.
"It's not evening yet." Yang Fan was cooking and wanted to hide away, but he couldn't.
Aunt Thirteen still didn't say anything and continued beating him, using her actions to show that she didn't want him to return to his hometown.
In the end, Yang Fan couldn't hold on any longer and surrendered: "I was retreating to advance, I didn't really want to resign. The station won't let me go easily. Stop fighting, your arm will be broken."
Aunt Thirteen was stunned, then stepped hard on Yang Fan, took off her rabbit hat and left.
As soon as the girl left, the cell phone in Yang Fan's pocket rang.
Yang Fan took out his empty hand and saw that it was Lao Zhao's.
Maybe Lao Zhao also received the news, so Yang Fan answered the phone.
really.
Although he couldn't see Lao Zhao's face, Yang Fan guessed that Lao Zhao must be incredulous at this moment: "Xiao Fan, are you crazy? You want to quit when you are getting a promotion and a pay raise?"
Yang Fan said: "I'm not happy with my job. If you go to the food channel, no one will protect me."
Lao Zhao said angrily, "I roughly know how you are treated at the Urban Channel. Wait for me. If I don't scold Wang Qingluo to death tonight, I won't be named Hu. Now let's talk about your business first. Don't be impulsive. I will help you get your resignation letter back tomorrow. You have a bright future, how can you just leave? If you have any grievances, please tell me and Director Li. Director Li and I can't make the decision, can't my wife make the decision?"