Seeing Yang Fan come back suddenly, Aunt Thirteen was a little nervous.
Long time ago, he labeled her as incompetent as a mother and an "abuser" of his daughter.
Now, he probably regards this scene as "abuse" of his daughter.
When Guoguo ran out of battery, he was like a rag doll. He didn't cry or make a fuss, and just let others do whatever they wanted.
Aunt Thirteen, who was originally holding Guoguo by the collar, was frightened and ended up holding Guoguo by his rabbit hat.
Guoguo still had his arms and head hanging down, sleeping peacefully, completely unaware.
Yang Fan frowned, which made Aunt Thirteen put on her rabbit hat.
In this case, she would be as cute as Guoguo.
Whenever Guoguo got into trouble, you never beat or scolded him.
Yang Fan walked in, closed the door, and without even changing his shoes, he took a few quick steps towards Aunt Thirteen who was standing still.
As he walked away, he threw his bag on the sofa.
After a few steps, he arrived in front of Aunt Thirteen.
Guoguo sat on the ground, his back leaning against his mother's legs, his head drooping, looking like he was sleeping soundly.
If it were under normal circumstances, Yang Fan would feel heartbroken but would not have the urge to attack Aunt Thirteen.
But now it's different.
Alcohol gives cowards courage.
"I... am going to hug..." Aunt Thirteen explained.
Before she could finish her words, she received a powerful slap on the buttocks behind her pajamas.
She staggered forward a few steps, holding her butt, and stood there motionless, wearing the rabbit hat, with her back to Yang Fan.
Looking at her back, she is dressed like a young girl.
Cute and playful with a hint of pink.
Yang Fan picked up Guoguo. The little girl rested her head on his shoulder, quietly, with no sign of waking up.
It seemed that the posture was comfortable and she slept more soundly.
Yang Fan carried the little girl back to the bedroom, put her on the bed carefully, and covered her with a quilt.
Yang Fan discovered that he had a soft spot, and he didn't know when it started.
This weak spot is the little person sleeping peacefully in front of me.
It was also because of her that he had that soft spot that made him dare to be tough with Aunt Thirteen.
I wonder if Aunt Thirteen can bear the slap I gave her on the butt just now.
Aunt Thirteen sometimes acts like a spoiled child with me and obeys me, probably because of Guoguo, Yang Fan thought.
After looking at the little guy for a while, he walked out of the bedroom and went to see Aunt Thirteen.
What surprised Yang Fan was that Thirteenth Aunt was still standing where she was just now, wearing a rabbit hat, with her back to him, as if she had not moved a step from beginning to end.
Even though she was wearing loose, not tight clothes, from behind you could tell she was slender and a weak woman.
A sense of guilt rose in Yang Fan's heart, and it became stronger and stronger.
The palm strike before certainly couldn't have been a full-force attack.
But it was also an angry slap.
It's not the kind of fun that young couples have.
Otherwise, Aunt Thirteen wouldn't have just stood there, she might have been very hurt.
Yang Fan walked over quietly and came in front of Aunt Thirteen.
Then he saw a scene that almost broke his heart.
Thirteenth Aunt originally had red eyes and tears in her eyes, but after Yang Fan came over, all her grievances seemed to burst out at once, and her tears fell like beads with a broken string, one after another, and she couldn't stop them.
She turned her head away, not wanting Yang Fan to see.
After spending more than half a year together, Yang Fan had seen Aunt Thirteen many times.
He had never seen this side of her.
Maybe it was a bit too harsh.
Otherwise, Thirteenth Aunt would probably be shy and embarrassed now, instead of like this.
Yang Fan stood in front of Aunt Thirteen in a daze.
When she was Guoguo's age, she was also the apple of everyone's eye.
She was once the most beautiful girl in the family, graceful and elegant.
She was once dressed in brocade and was extremely beautiful.
When she grew up, she left home, saw the desolation of the world, and realized that things in the world are changeable.
She had been so beautiful.
But later on, she became a girl who stood there, feeling sad and reminiscing about the past with her head down.
It seems like no one loves me, no one cares about me.
Although she kept crying, she didn't use the tissue on the coffee table to wipe her tears like Guoguo did when she cried. She just wiped her tears with the back of her hand, but she couldn't stop.
"Did I go too far?" Yang Fan helped Aunt Thirteen put on the rabbit hat.
The rabbit hat makes her feel safe, allowing her to ignore her identity and age and act coquettishly and cutely with Yang Fan.
Thirteenth Aunt didn't say anything, but nodded, and her tears fell even harder.
Yang Fan went to the coffee table, took out some tissues, and bent down to wipe her tears.
She was a little resistant at first, but after struggling for a few times, she gave in to Yang Fan.
Seeing Aunt Thirteen, whose body was twitching like a child after a long cry, Yang Fan took her hand and led her back to the bedroom.
Her hands are cold.
And Yang Fan's hands were very warm.
Leading Aunt Thirteen back to the bedroom, Yang Fan did not say any words of apology. His actions spoke louder than words.
He pulled back the covers.
Aunt Thirteen understood what she meant and sat down on the edge of the bed. Then she kicked off her slippers, put her legs on the bed, and lay down.
Yang Fan covered her with a blanket, then pulled the special chair over and sat down: "No bedtime stories or piano playing tonight, just go to bed now."
"Yeah." Aunt Thirteen was as obedient as a cat.
It's neither early nor late, and I can sleep normally now.
Yang Fan turned off the light in the bedroom, but left the light in the living room on and the bedroom door open, so the light in the room was not very dim.
At least when Yang Fan looked at Aunt Thirteen, he could see her clear black and white eyes looking at him.
When they made eye contact, she quickly avoided it and pulled the quilt up again, covering her head, leaving only her eyes exposed.
"Stick your head out and breathe some fresh air." Yang Fan said.
Aunt Thirteen stuck her head out and closed her eyes.
Yang Fan reached out and helped her take off the rabbit hat.
Aunt Thirteen raised her head to make it easier for Yang Fan to operate.
Sitting back down, Yang Fan said, "I'm going to leave the original channel and go to the Food and Fashion Channel."
Aunt Thirteen nodded. She listened to what Jiang Yu said.
"They said going there is just a waste of time and effort, with no future and nowhere to go." Yang Fan said, "But I don't believe it. I want to go to the big stage of the satellite channel, but I don't want to go there with a bent back. I want them to come and beg me to go there."
"Yeah." Aunt Thirteen seemed to support Yang Fan unconditionally without raising any questions or opinions.
With the help of the light in the living room, Yang Fan looked at Aunt Thirteen again.
What I saw was another pair of black eyes, as if someone had been caught doing something bad and was running away in a hurry.
"Guoguo is in a critical period of growth and development, which is the peak period of metabolism in a person's life. The body's ability to repair itself is very strong, but at the same time it is very fragile and easily injured." Yang Fan said to Aunt Thirteen again.
"I understand." Aunt Thirteen replied in a low voice.
"When I go to do a show on the Food Channel, I have to travel far away often and may not be able to come back for several days," said Yang Fan.
Aunt Thirteen was shocked: "Then don't go to the food channel. You have to work overtime on weekends. It's ok that you don't have a normal two-day weekend off, but you can't go home. What's the point of doing this kind of work?"