Children just deserve to be spanked. Asking such a question made Yang Fan dumbfounded. Isn't this embarrassing Mother Liu
"What did your mother say?" Yang Fan asked.
"Mom didn't tell me, so she beat me up first." Liu Qianqian pursed her lips: "Sister is also curious, so she asked Mom with me."
"Did your mother answer later?" Yang Fan smiled.
At that time, Yueyue was also a little girl, and she should be much cuter and silly than she is now.
"Mom answered, but she asked her sister first." Liu Qianqian imitated Liu's mother's tone and said, "Yueyue, you or your sister, who do you want to survive?"
Yang Fan didn't interrupt.
Liu Qianqian said with some pride on her face: "Sister said, let sister live."
Yang Fan suddenly felt a little distressed for Yueyue.
She is indeed the girl I like, with a kind heart.
"My mother nodded, agreed with my sister, and said, yes, I think so too, because you are my sister."
As she spoke, Liu Qianqian's eyes turned red: "Since then, I have understood the weight of the word 'sister'. She bears a heavier responsibility than the younger sister. The older sister also does the same thing, although We have been quarreling since childhood and took each other's things, but whenever someone bullies me, my sister will stand in front of me without hesitation. "
Yang Fan wanted to ask Liu Qianqian, if this is the case, why do you want to steal your sister's boyfriend
But he didn't ask. Liu Qianqian was in this state. He couldn't bear to ask such a question. It felt like breaking something beautiful.
Of course, Liu Qianqian couldn't tell Yang Fan that I didn't steal it, I just shared it.
At the beginning, she did have the intention of robbing him.
It’s long gone now.
But she won't confess, which makes Yang Fan feel that she is worthless if she sticks to him like this.
"Don't ask stupid questions like this in the future. Either you will hurt yourself or your loved ones." Yang Fan said.
"Yes." Liu Qianqian said: "After my mother agreed to my sister's decision, my sister must have felt a little sad. My mother is usually good to my sister, but there may be a day when my mother will sacrifice my sister."
As she said that, Liu Qianqian started crying, as if that day had come.
Yang Fan put down the kitchen knife and washed his hands in the sink nearby.
After washing her hands, Liu Qianqian slapped her face with panic in her eyes.
Hit someone only in the face, that's for the enemy.
Naturally, it was impossible for Yang Fan to slap Liu Qianqian in the face.
The same treatment as Thirteenth Aunt, spanking.
"Pa~"
"Ah~"
Liu Qianqian's face turned red with each sound.
She covered her buttocks tightly with both hands and hid in the corner, with her back to the wall, her eyes panicked and a little fear on her face.
Why did you hit someone all of a sudden
She is not a sister. She discussed with Yang Fan whether spanking is considered spanking a woman.
For Liu Qianqian, this is like beating a woman.
"Okay, with these depressing words, it seems that I have to marry Yueyue as soon as possible. In this way, if you want to do anything with me, you have to ask me first to see if I agree." Yang Fan frowned.
Liu Qianqian leaned against the wall and slowly moved out of the kitchen, with a look of panic and vigilance: "I... I'll just say, it's nothing, it's none of my business, I'm going to the bathroom."
Although Yang Fan had touched her before when they were making out on the sofa out of nowhere, that situation was different from now.
Just like on the dance floor of a bar, when the music starts, a group of men and women are writhing wildly, it's very exciting.
But if there is no music, can they get excited
Not only do I feel embarrassed, but I am also treated like a fool or a psycho.
Liu Qianqian ran away again, and Yang Fan got used to it.
I just can't spoil her, and I'm not my girlfriend.
Not long after the dishes were prepared, the door opened.
Before the door opened, Yang Fan vaguely heard Guoguo crying from outside.
Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo are back!
Why is the little girl crying again
But Yang Fan didn't feel surprised, and even found it a bit fun.
I haven't heard her cry for a day, and she seems a little unaccustomed to it.
"Today is my birthday, didn't you promise not to hit me?" The door opened, and Guo Guo's crying could be heard clearly, heartbreakingly.
When she got home and her father was at home, she cried with confidence and didn't have to hide it.
"If I say I won't beat you, you will be unscrupulous and lawless, right?" Aunt Thirteen dragged a suitcase, and not only her shoes but also her tight jeans were full of water stains.
Guoguo was even more exaggerated. Her Hanfu skirt was wet and dripping.
Not to mention the shoes, they looked like they had just been fished out of a puddle.
"Dad!" After the door opened, the little girl cried loudly when she saw Yang Fan in the living room. She opened her arms and wanted to run straight inside.
But before she could run away, she froze.
Because my home is very different from before. It feels like I have entered a fairy tale world. There are rainbows, castles, small town trains, and many cartoon characters. It’s like a giant has come to a Lilliputian version of a fairy tale world.
Aunt Thirteen was also stunned.
She knew that Yang Fan was going to celebrate Guoguo's birthday tonight, so she bought delicious snacks, prepared delicious meals, and even ordered a cake.
But she didn't expect that Yang Fan would be so thoughtful and create a fairy tale world for Guoguo's birthday.
Too attentive.
Even though Aunt Thirteen is now an adult, her childlike innocence is overflowing when she sees the scenery in the living room, as if she has returned to her childhood.
The toys and accessories that he had never cared about or noticed for a long time, under Yang Fan's careful display, exude a strong atmosphere of childhood and fairy tales.
When I grow up, the fairy tales do not disappear, but the innocent and childish heart disappears.
Even though she took Guoguo to the Children's Paradise and the Children's World, Aunt Thirteen's childlike innocence remained silent and was never awakened.
Now, she felt that her dusty heart was cracking open, revealing the bright red and tender innocence inside.
It greedily and freely swallows the childhood memories and happiness that fill the air.
Very surprised!
very happy!
Aunt Thirteen has only dreamed and had one kind of dream, a dream that can only be had when she grows up.
In the dream, she was sitting on the balcony on a sunny afternoon, wearing a bright red dress, a phoenix crown and a phoenix crown.
Then Yang Fan's wedding team arrived. He was wearing a red brocade robe, embroidered with elegant hollow patterns of bamboo leaves, with a gold-trimmed jade belt tied around his waist, and he was riding a tall and majestic pony.
After seeing the groom coming, the bride hurried back to the room, sat down on the bed, and put on a bright red hijab.
Later, the groom came into the house and took the bride away.
When welcoming the bride, the bride cannot ride a horse, so she takes the groom’s electric car.
Aunt Thirteen is used to riding in all kinds of luxury cars, and what she most wants to sit in is the back seat of Yang Fan's electric car.
So, she sat sideways in the back seat, and Yang Fan took her off, walking through the bustling streets, attracting many envious looks.
Afterwards, they left the city, passed through the forest, saw birds, climbed mountains and waded in rivers, met squirrels, and came to his home, which they had heard him talk about countless times.
She wanted to give him a daughter, a biological daughter.
She also wants to give him a son. If he is reluctant to beat his daughter, he should be willing to beat his son.