Hearing the little girl's words, Yang Fan's expression changed slightly.
Although I am your father, I am your godfather.
Don't think that you can challenge your mother's authority just because I'm here.
Your mother is just your mother, not my wife. You can't change her just because you want to.
Most people who have godfathers have secrets that they cannot tell others.
But the person involved couldn't help but want to tell the world and show off.
So, they announced to the public that our relationship was just godfather and goddaughter, and there was no other relationship.
"I also want to change it for you, but I don't have the right or the ability to do so." Yang Fan said in a low voice.
Pointing at her daughter, Aunt Thirteen asked Yang Fan, "Is she your relative?"
Yang Fan felt something was wrong, but he still nodded: "Yes."
"Believe it or not, I'll let you taste the feeling of losing a loved one?" Aunt Thirteen said.
Guoguo wants to change her mother, and you also want to change her mother. How dare you
"I don't believe it..." Yang Fan didn't finish the next sentence: "How is that possible?"
The next moment, Aunt Thirteen took action.
He placed a hand on the back of the girl's head and pressed it against the table.
Liu Qianqian was stunned to see that the little girl's head almost sank into the cake.
Thinking of her mother when she was a child, Liu Qianqian felt that compared to Aunt Thirteen, her mother was an angel and much easier to talk to.
At least before hitting someone, the mother can remind her daughter in advance and let her prepare for the beating.
Thirteenth Aunt beat her daughter without any warning.
What made Liu Qianqian feel even more magical was that after Guoguo’s face was pressed against the cake, it was completely covered with cake cream, and she couldn’t see her original appearance at all. However, she didn’t cry, but exclaimed, “Oh my, she ate it already.”
As she spoke, she opened her mouth, stuck out her little tongue, and licked the cream around her mouth.
Delicious!
Was I this stupid when I was a kid
Liu Qianqian thought about it carefully and it seemed to be about the same.
Yang Fan was terrified, fearing that the little girl would choke on the cream.
There was cream all over her eyes, nose, and everywhere.
"Don't open your eyes yet. Wait until I'm done." Yang Fan used a tissue to wipe the cake cream off the little girl's eyelids, and said to Aunt Thirteen, "I haven't finished talking yet. Why are you so eager to start?"
"She can't run away after she says that. She has been wanting to change her mother for a long time." Aunt Thirteen is not afraid of Yang Fan at all now because Liu Qianqian is here.
He didn't dare to bully her casually, and he would never fight back or retaliate if she was hit or scolded.
Although she was still a little angry with her daughter, Thirteenth Aunt was not idle either. She used her fingers to help the little girl scrape the cake off her eyelids.
Then, as Liu Qianqian stared in astonishment, he put the food into the little girl's mouth and let her eat it. It wouldn't be wasted.
When Yang Fan saw this, he quickly pushed Aunt Thirteen's hand aside when she wanted to do it a second time.
I can’t stand it anymore!
If Liu Qianqian hadn’t been there, Yang Fan would have slapped Shisan’s butt a few times.
Guoguo has a room full of toys, but it still isn't enough.
It’s enough for Aunt Thirteen to have a toy like Guoguo.
"Just spoil her. Sooner or later she will be spoiled by you," Aunt Thirteen protested.
"It won't break." Yang Fan continued to wipe the cream off Guoguo's face and retrieve his little baby.
With a layer of cream on his face, he couldn't recognize his little baby.
After eating the birthday cake, Aunt Thirteen took a shower and changed her clothes.
After taking a bath, Aunt Thirteen did not put on pajamas, but a bright red cheongsam.
Charming but not gaudy, elegant but not vulgar.
Her long hair was tied into a bun at the back of her head and a jade hairpin was passed through it. Liu Qianqian's eyes were shining. She had never seen Aunt Thirteen dressed so dignified and elegantly. She looked like a noble lady who had walked out of a painting, with an extraordinary temperament.
Afterwards, Aunt Thirteen put a cushion next to the coffee table and knelt on it.
She transformed herself into a tea artist, brewing tea seriously and devoutly.
She will make three pots of tea tonight, commonly known as three courses of tea.
The first one is bitter tea, which is brewed with Tuo tea.
The second course is sweet tea, which is brewed with roasted tea and sugar.
The third dish is rice flower tea, which is made by adding walnut kernels, honey, shredded ginger and rice flower into the tea.
The Three-Course Tea was originally just a tea-drinking custom of some tea drinkers, but this highly ornamental way of brewing tea later spread widely. Its brewing method has strong national characteristics, and the first bitter, second sweet and third aftertaste give people inspiration.
No matter in life, study or work, only through hard work and arduous efforts can you achieve results and taste the sweetness of life.
Only by experiencing the ups and downs of life can one understand the true meaning of life.
Thirteenth Aunt watched Liu Yueyue and Liu Qianqian making tea and found it pleasing to the eye and breathtaking.
Liu Qianqian also felt relaxed and happy when watching Aunt Thirteen making tea, and she applauded.
Heroes appreciate each other, and so do beautiful women.
Guoguo was wearing Hanfu, commonly known as a fairy skirt. She was kneeling aside, well-behaved and rarely acting naughty.
The three cups of tea were brewed, and Aunt Thirteen poured the first cup: bitter tea.
After pouring it, she knocked on the coffee table.
Guoguo immediately knelt down and crawled over, picked up the tea bowl, and presented it to Yang Fan: "Brother, please have some tea."
"Yeah." Yang Fan took the tea bowl from the little girl's hand.
The tea bowl is not very big, and the first cup of tea is brewed the earliest and has been left for a while.
After taking a few breaths, Yang Fan drank the tea in the bowl.
Seeing Yang Fan finish his tea, Guo Guo knelt on the ground, put his hands on the ground and kowtowed.
Aunt Thirteen continued to pour the second cup of tea: sweet tea.
After pouring it, she knocked on the coffee table again.
After Guo Guo kowtowed, she picked up the second cup of tea and presented it to Yang Fan with a serious and earnest expression: "Brother, please have some tea."
"Okay." Yang Fan sat on the chair and took the second cup of tea.
He took a few breaths and drank it all in one gulp.
Although it's still a little hot, it's not a problem.
After Yang Fan finished the second cup of tea, Guo Guo kowtowed and knelt down as usual.
Thirteenth Aunt knelt on the futon and poured the third cup of tea: the tea of life.
After pouring it, Guoguo picked it up without her reminding.
This is the third and final tea.
After Yang Fan finished the first two cups of tea, Guo Guo could change his tune.
She had beautiful eyebrows and bright eyes. She knelt down properly and placed the tea bowl in front of Yang Fan with both hands: "Dad, please have some tea!"
Yang Fan took the tea bowl.
The little girl kowtowed and knelt for a long time, as if she would not get up unless he drank.
Liu Qianqian, who was sitting nearby, looked at the little girl kneeling for a long time and suddenly burst into tears.
Children's kneeling is always insignificant.
But Guoguo's kneeling at this moment showed a different kind of affection and obsession, serious and pious.
In her small body, Liu Qianqian seemed to see gratitude and promises as heavy as Mount Tai.
Very touched!
Before he even had his tea, he saw the little girl calling him daddy and kneeling down to kowtow. Yang Fan, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly felt a burden coming down from his shoulders.
It's responsibility!
Two weeks ago, the little girl started calling him dad.
But he had never felt that the meaning of this title was so great.
The tea bowls were filled with water, and as she watched Yang Fan finish the third cup of tea, tears welled up in Aunt Thirteen's eyes.