Fresh Wife is Super Awesome

Chapter 2: Thirteenth Aunt

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"I won't make trouble with you, sister." Liu Qianqian said to Liu Yueyue seriously, "I lied to mom and said that I had talked to him. Don't let it slip. If you do, I don't know where I can find such a good shield. He has a good temper. He didn't get angry even when I said cold words to him online. He was quite cooperative."

Liu Qianqian knew very well that her sister listened to her parents the most.

Given her relationship with her sister, if she hid the truth from her sister, as long as her sister didn't go out for promotions, she would definitely be exposed within a few days in Shancheng.

Liu Qianqian had no choice but to inform her sister in advance and help keep it a secret.

"Where did your mother introduce you to this friend?" Liu Yueyue asked curiously. She had just been on the promotional trail for half a month when such a big thing happened at home.

"Aunt Thirteen, do you still remember her?" Liu Qianqian asked.

A beautiful figure emerged in Liu Yueyue's mind, lively and lovely. Even in her simple school uniform, she was like a blooming flower, bright and charming.

"Aunt Thirteen, I remember that when we were in elementary school, she was in high school and often came to play with us. Later, her family moved to Chengdu, and we never saw her again." A hint of surprise appeared on Liu Yueyue's pretty face.

When they were little, she and her sister loved Aunt Thirteen very much. Their biggest wish was to be as pretty and likable as Aunt Thirteen when they grew up.

Liu Qianqian nodded: "This year, Aunt Thirteen returned to Shancheng to settle down. I don't know when Mom contacted her, and then..."

Glancing in the direction of the restroom, Liu Qianqian whispered, "He's the person Aunt Thirteen favors."

"How is Aunt Thirteen now?" Liu Yueyue had already forgotten about Yang Fan and asked about Aunt Thirteen's current situation.

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Qianqian said hatefully, "Mom said that Thirteenth Aunt is now raising the child alone... That man is a scumbag, a scum. He is still looking for someone else outside even though he already has Thirteenth Aunt."

Liu Yueyue was stunned, with an incredible look on her face: "How could a man be unsatisfied with a woman like Aunt Thirteen?"

Liu Qianqian said regretfully: "Aunt Thirteen is not good at judging people, so I won't talk to her about this."

"Qianqian, how can you say that about Aunt Thirteen?" Liu Yueyue lectured.

But deep down, she didn't think highly of Yang Fan.

If my sister doesn't want to talk to him, then don't do it, so as to avoid following Aunt Thirteen's old path.

So, when Yang Fan came back from the bathroom, he found that not only Liu Qianqian, who didn't get along with him, but also Liu Yueyue, who had been quite nice to him before, had become much colder.

Yang Fan didn't care either.

The song is over and everyone goes their separate ways. Once you leave this door, everyone will go their separate ways and take care of themselves.

At most, if my third sister asked, I would say we were still discussing it and would talk about it after a year or two.

At this time, light music had been playing in the hall, and a piece of music with an ancient flavor came from the loudspeaker.

Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian listened attentively and began to observe Yang Fan's reaction at the same time.

Yang Fan seemed unaffected, remaining the same as always.

This is a song sung by Liu Yueyue, she is a singer, her stage name is Xueyue, and she is not a big star yet.

But she is still this year's rookie king. Recently, her songs have spread across major video platforms, and this song "Chuanshan Shiwai" is the most popular one.

"Is this song nice?" Seeing that Yang Fan was only focused on eating and seemed not to be listening to the song, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but ask.

"Ah?" Yang Fan was unable to react for a moment.

"It's the song playing in the hall now." Liu Qianqian said somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"Oh." Yang Fan continued to eat with his head down, and said as he ate, "It's just okay. This world... The popular music nowadays doesn't suit my taste. I'm not interested in it."

Liu Qianqian was angry: "It's fine if you don't like this song, but you also criticized the entire music industry. If you have the ability, go and contribute to the music industry, write a few songs and sing them."

Yang Fan chuckled and said, "I don't like the president on the other side of the ocean. Do you want me to be the president there?"

"You..." Liu Qianqian said angrily, "How come you don't know how to be gentle and considerate to women? Are you still a man?"

"It's you women who pursue gender equality, and it's you women who say men don't know how to be gentle with women. Do you think we men are miserable?" Yang Fan spread his hands.

Liu Qianqian wanted to say something, but Liu Yueyue pulled her aside and said, "Qianqian, stop being unreasonable."

Liu Qianqian suppressed her temper and snorted, "The original singer of this song is Xueyue, the Liu Yueyue in front of you, my sister."

Yang Fan was surprised. He had only heard Liu Qianqian say that Liu Yueyue was a better singer than her, but he didn't expect that Liu Yueyue was a singer.

Yang Fan had a pretty good impression of Liu Yueyue, a simple and gentle girl.

So, after listening attentively for a while, Yang Fan said: "What a good song, what a good voice, as clear and transparent as moonlight, as if it had penetrated the clouds and flew from the horizon."

Liu Yueyue's pretty face turned slightly red.

Liu Qianqian pouted: "You change your attitude faster than turning the pages of a book. You are so shameless."

"I'm done." Yang Fan put down his spoon and waved to the waiter again: "Beauty, pay the bill!"

Before the waiter came over, Liu Qianqian said, "You go ahead, we'll pay the bill. If you're really embarrassed, we can split the bill."

"No, although you are taking advantage of me by pretending to be a couple or playing with friends, I can still afford this little money. I am poor now, but it doesn't mean I will be poor in the future." Yang Fan was very generous, and then asked the waiter who had already walked to the table: "How much is it?"

"Hello, sir. The total is 763 yuan." The waiter said politely, "Would you like to pay in cash or by scanning a QR code?"

so much

Yang Fan looked at the things on the table. There were piles of food and drinks in front of Liu Qianqian and Liu Yueyue.

Can you finish it

What a spendthrift!

Yang Fan didn't take out his wallet because he knew there was not enough cash in it.

"Let's not meet in the future." After paying with Huabei QR code, Yang Fan said with a sad heart, "If we must meet, I can't pay anymore."

How could he, a kid who had just graduated a year ago and came from the mountains, with a family full of debt, afford a meal that cost more than 700 yuan

If Yang Fan hadn't heard that Liu Qianqian was a relative of the landlord who was extremely kind and caring to him, he would not have come to this meeting.

"Don't worry, we won't have many opportunities to meet." The more Liu Qianqian looked at Yang Fan, the more she disliked him. She suspected that using him as a shield was not a good choice.

The guy that Aunt Li introduced last time, although a little thick-skinned and average looking, was obedient enough and much more submissive than Yang Fan. It was wrong to kick him out after just a few days of chatting.

"Let's go!" Yang Fan picked up his bag and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Liu Qianqian put down the food in her hand.

"Is there anything else?" Yang Fan stopped.

"Let's take a photo. Otherwise, how will my mother know if I'm lying to her?" After wiping her hands, Liu Qianqian picked up the phone on the table and said to Yang Fan, "Sit down first."

That was true. Yang Fan had no choice but to sit down again. If necessary, he could take the photo and give an explanation to his third sister.

"Sister, please sit over there for a moment." Liu Qianqian said to Liu Yueyue who was sitting outside.

"What?" Liu Yueyue sat over subconsciously.

As soon as Yang Fan smelled the fragrance, Liu Qianqian on the opposite side took a few photos of him and Liu Yueyue.

"Huh?" Yang Fan finally reacted: "Are you sure your mother can't tell?"

Liu Yueyue also reacted, quickly sat back down, and hit her sister twice: "You're asking for a beating."

Looking at the photos on the phone, Liu Qianqian said happily: "Don't worry, my sister and I dress the same. When we're not talking, my parents can't tell us apart, let alone a few photos."