It turns out that Thirteenth Aunt is much more useful than navigation.
Under her command, Yang Fan navigated the complex roads and busy streets with ease and comfort.
The weather today is very good, with clear sky, bright sunshine and gentle wind.
This year's spring came earlier than usual.
Under the control of Yang Fan, the car finally stopped in a parking lot near the kindergarten where Guoguo attended.
If you are picking up children, you can drive to the kindergarten gate.
But now it is not a pick-up and drop-off service, the car has to stay for a long time and cannot be parked in front of the kindergarten gate.
After getting off the car, Yang Fan took out Guoguo's balance bike, helmet, protective gear, etc. from the trunk.
The little girl sat on the balance bike without wearing a helmet or protective gear for the time being.
"Don't skate too fast. Just stay close to me and your brother." Aunt Thirteen warned the little girl.
The little girl looked at the slope ahead and nodded with difficulty.
Then, she slid laboriously behind Yang Fan and her mother.
There are no shared bicycles in the mountain city because shared bicycles here can only be pushed.
After walking for a while, Yang Fan turned around, looked at the little girl's struggling expression, and asked Aunt Thirteen, "Will this affect her performance later?"
There are many parent-child activities today, one of which is children riding balance bikes.
The kindergarten that Guoguo attends is an aristocratic kindergarten. There are no families who do not have the money or are unwilling to buy balance bikes for their children.
Today's society is a bit sad. Balance bikes are being hyped up, resulting in even slightly better balance bikes being sold for hundreds of dollars.
The balance bike that Aunt Thirteen bought for Guoguo cost over a thousand dollars.
"Participation is what matters. I don't expect her to get first place." Aunt Thirteen said. She never asked her daughter to get first place in anything she did at school. None of that mattered.
Yang Fan nodded, that’s good.
"But we both must get first place!" Aunt Thirteen encouraged herself.
Yang Fan took out his phone and looked at the parent-child projects: "It seems like you just lie there, without putting in any effort."
Aunt Thirteen said, "No way, I'm also very exhausted."
Yang Fan shook his head: "I really don't know who came up with this project that targets men so much."
Not long after, Guoguo, sweating profusely, followed Yang Fan and his mother on a balance bike and finally arrived at the kindergarten gate.
Many parents have brought their children here.
Some families have dedicated drivers who drive the car directly to the kindergarten gate and wait for the owner and his family to get off the car before driving away.
"Princess!"
"Owner!"
As soon as Guoguo arrived, several children at the door started shouting.
Yang Fan didn't know what was going on at first, until he found out that the kids were calling Guoguo, he almost popped his eyes out.
The group of adults nearby had a similar reaction, with their eyeballs dropping to the ground.
WTF
It’s okay for you to call her princess, but why do you call her master
Come home and I’ll beat you to death, you little bastard.
"Go in, go in."
“It’s so embarrassing.”
A group of parents hurriedly rushed their children into kindergarten.
Aunt Thirteen lowered her head and asked Guo Guo: "Why do they call you that?"
Guoguo was a little tired, wiping the sweat off her face: "I said my last name is Guo, and my name is Princess."
You even dislike my last name, you don’t want to share my last name, right
Thirteenth Aunt was about to take action, but was stopped by Yang Fan.
"What's the matter with calling him master?" Aunt Thirteen inhaled and exhaled.
Guoguo explained: "You heard it wrong, it's the director. I said I want to be a class teacher when I grow up, so they call me the director."
Aunt Thirteen suspected that her daughter was lying, but she had no evidence.
At this time, Guoguo quietly slid the balance bike under Yang Fan's feet, looked up and said in a baby voice: "Brother, I don't have a father, but other children have fathers."
Yang Fan was stunned.
After a moment, he pointed at himself and said with a smile: "Today, Guoguo has a dad."
Guoguo immediately dropped the scooter, raised her head, opened her arms, and waited for Yang Fan to hug her.
Yang Fan bent down and picked up the little girl.
The little girl leaned on Yang Fan's shoulder, put her mouth close to his ear, and whispered, "Dad!"
Yang Fan felt like his heart was filled with a jar of honey, which was broken and couldn't be sweeter.
"Hey." He responded to Guoguo in a voice neither loud nor soft.
"Dad." In Yang Fan's arms, the little girl leaned back, looked at him, then leaned down and called into his ear.
"Oh." Yang Fan responded with a smile.
The little girl sat up from Yang Fan's arms, held his face, kissed him several times, then lay down and called him "Dad" several times.
Aunt Thirteen, who was standing by, laughed until tears welled up in her eyes and she turned her head away.
Yang Fan held Guoguo, who was clinging to him, in one hand, and with the other hand he took out a tissue from his pocket, walked over and wiped Aunt Thirteen's tears.
I have slept in your bed, drank your water, eaten your leftovers, and seen you without makeup when you just woke up.
Even if I become nothing in the future, at least I have married you in this life.
"Come in." After Aunt Thirteen calmed down, Yang Fan put Guoguo down and took Aunt Thirteen's hand.
As expected of an aristocratic school, someone came to the door to help Guoguo carry her balance bike and bag.
Guoguo felt light and grabbed Yang Fan's other big hand, and followed the staff who came to lead the way to the event site.
There are many parent-child activities today, most of which are competition-type and require cooperation among a family of three.
The event venue is very spacious. In the densely populated main city of the mountain town where every inch of land is valuable, only the Noble Kindergarten has such an atmosphere.
The space in many kindergartens is pitifully small, with just a small yard and a slide, and that’s pretty much it.
Children from privileged families enjoy a happy childhood that is unimaginable for children from ordinary families.
This generation is a very responsible generation.
Housing prices are too high, I can’t afford a house, raising children is too difficult…
Then don’t get married and don’t have more children; one is enough.
“You look so young.”
In the rest area, a young couple greeted Yang Fan and Aunt Shisan and started chatting.
The parents here are either rich or noble, and there is no obstacle for the children to call Guoguo "master". Everyone is still willing to chat with Yang Fan and Aunt Thirteen to build up their network.
Maybe in the future we will have the opportunity to help each other, and succeed together and reach a higher level.
"You should get married early and have good eugenics, otherwise you can only wait for luck, but it's just like winning the lottery." Yang Fan can get along with everyone and speak differently to different people.
"Yes, that's right."
The couple agreed with Yang Fan's words, whether sincerely or not.
Because they could see that Aunt Thirteen had a very unusual temperament.
Dignified and dignified, with a hint of awe-inspiring official authority.
This feeling is not wrong. The couple are not ordinary people and have come into contact with some figures in officialdom.
Not all children from wealthy families come here to study.
But the children who come here to study are not from poor families, and they still have the most basic ability to observe people’s words and expressions.