"Girls cannot be kept at home when they grow up. How can I control them? I'll just ask." Father Liu said helplessly.
Besides, it was your request not to let them go to college in other places. How can it be blamed on me
After a pause, Liu's father asked, "Have you ever thought about moving out?"
The car started, and Liu's mother leaned back in her chair, looking at her phone without looking up, and said, "She had it when she graduated, but I threatened her that if she moved out, she would be considered independent and I would not give her pocket money, so she didn't dare to move out."
Liu's father nodded secretly. After graduation, Liu Qianqian, who only earned a few thousand yuan a month, would not be able to become independent.
When she was in school, Liu's mother took good care of her and gave her a lot of living expenses and pocket money.
If she were allowed to be independent and support herself, she would rather continue living at home and accept her mother's suppression from time to time than move out.
After becoming adults, Liu Qianqian and her sister each had a house of their own, which had already been renovated and was fully furnished, so they could move in right away.
But until now, after owning the house for more than two years, they have only lived there a handful of times.
Liu Yueyue and Yang Fan came to the parking lot and did not go home directly.
Instead, I waited for a while and got in the car only after the designated driver arrived.
Yang Fan drank a little wine tonight, but Liu Yueyue didn't.
But if Liu Yueyue is subjected to a breath test during a drunk driving check, she will most likely be considered to be driving under the influence.
A blood test could clear her name, but it would waste a lot of time.
Thirteenth Aunt’s house.
"Mom, I'm going back to Chengdu tomorrow. Send a car to pick me up at the high-speed rail station." Aunt Thirteen called Wen's mother.
"You're going back to Rongcheng?" Wen's mother was puzzled. Why didn't Thirteen mention that she was with Guoguo? In the past, whenever her daughter was coming back, she would notify in advance that she was with Guoguo, but this time she didn't: "Where's Guoguo?"
"If Guoguo doesn't come back, Xiaofan will help me take care of her." Aunt Thirteen didn't want to say too much.
"Then why did you come back?" Wen's mother asked with disdain.
Aunt Thirteen didn't want to go back immediately: "I miss you and dad, isn't that ok?"
"You're just being nice. Tell me, if there's something you can't solve, would you come back and ask your dad or me for help?" asked Wen's mother.
"I just miss my dad. It has nothing to do with you." Aunt Thirteen said angrily.
"Okay, okay, okay. What time will you arrive tomorrow? I'll have someone pick you up." Wen's mother said with a smile.
If a daughter is willing to act coquettishly with her mother, it means that the relationship between mother and daughter is good.
In the past few years, the younger daughter rarely communicated with her parents, and she didn’t speak in the same way as she does now.
I miss it so much.
But I miss my granddaughter Guoguo very much. She is smart and straightforward.
"Go home after get off work. The train is at 7pm." Aunt Thirteen said.
"When will you bring Xiaofan back so that your dad and I can see him?" asked Wen's mother.
"What's so good about it? There's nothing good about her. I just like Guoguo." Aunt Thirteen said as she looked at her daughter who was playing with the equally heartless Sanbao.
"Are you having a fight with Xiaofan?" Wen's mother asked with concern.
"It's not a joke, you're just imagining things. The relationship between Xiaofan and I is very pure." Aunt Thirteen said.
Wen's mother couldn't help but ask, "Pure enough to sleep in the same bed?"
Aunt Thirteen wanted to beat her daughter because it was her daughter who let the cat out of the bag, otherwise her parents would not have had such hopes for her and Yang Fan.
"Does sleeping in the same bed make the relationship impure?" Aunt Thirteen said, "There's a little idiot next to us, what can we do?"
Hearing his mother calling him a little fool, Guoguo raised his head and said loudly: "I am not a little fool, I am a little cutie. Daddy said I am not stupid at all, I am really smart but foolish."
Aunt Thirteen left Wen Ma behind and started arguing with her daughter: "Some people are wise but appear foolish, but you are definitely not one of them. You are extremely stupid. You told everything about your mother to others. Isn't that stupid?"
"Dad said that we should be brave enough to take responsibility for what we do. Isn't what I said true?" Guoguo was very willing to reason with his mother.
What does being brave enough to do something and being responsible for it have to do with you leaking your parents' privacy? Aunt Thirteen is having a headache.
It is really difficult to argue with my daughter. Either I find it difficult to understand her thinking, or her reasons are too true to be refuted.
"Okay, okay, don't argue with Guoguo. It's just like how I was with you back then. I can't win the argument with you." Wen's mother said with a smile.
"Am I as stupid as her?" Aunt Thirteen said dissatisfiedly.
"They are not stupid, they just dare to tell the truth and don't care about the adults' face. These can be forgiven and tolerated, they are just children after all." Wen's mother said.
Not long after hanging up the phone with Wen's mother, Aunt Thirteen started to help Guoguo pack clothes and other things so that she wouldn't have to pack when she got home from get off work the next day.
"Mom, can you give me more?" Guoguo asked while swallowing his saliva as he watched his mother filling her small candy jar with candies.
"No, it's not good to eat too much. Eat one of each kind a day, five kinds of candy at a time, including tomorrow, a total of twenty in four days." Aunt Thirteen said.
Some "candies" are calcium tablets and vitamins to supplement children's nutrition.
It’s just that they contain a little more sugar, so children may not want to eat them.
Of course, there’s real candy too.
Mixing real and fake things together can trick children into eating it.
When it comes to deceiving children, Yang Fan is quite good at it.
When Guoguo was still in the hospital, some of the medicine tasted bitter, so he went to buy three cups of milk tea.
I shared one of the cups with Aunt Thirteen, and then filled it with the medicine that Guoguo wanted to take.
In front of Guoguo, he took a sip through the straw, looking very happy.
How could a child like Guoguo resist the temptation and beg him to give her drink
Yang Fan did not agree immediately. He reasoned with Guoguo, saying that she was still in the hospital and could not drink, and could drink after she was discharged.
Aunt Thirteen cooperated and drank another cup of real milk tea.
Guoguo begged Yang Fan pitifully and drank a sip.
Finally, Yang Fan gave the milk tea to Guoguo reluctantly.
After Guoguo took a sip, he frowned and asked what it tasted like.
Yang Fan said it has a Chinese herbal flavor and people love to drink it. The more they drink it, the better it tastes.
As he said this, he took out another cup and started drinking.
Seeing that his parents were enjoying their milk tea so much, Guoguo had no choice but to drink up the remaining half cup of milk tea in his hand.
"Mom, is that all? Isn't it too little?" Guoguo looked reluctant as he watched his mother distribute the candies and put away the main candy jar.
Compared to the big sugar jar, there are too few candies in my small sugar jar.
"Is it too little?" Aunt Thirteen counted it again.
After a moment.
"Oh, there are two more." Aunt Thirteen took back two of them.
ah
Guoguo's eyes followed the two candies that were taken back, until he saw them disappear into the big candy jar, and then he cried out "wow".
"Okay, stop crying. I'll put it back for you." Aunt Thirteen took out the candy that she had taken back.
Guoguo stopped crying immediately.
Thirteenth Aunt was secretly proud of herself, thinking that it was not too little, nor too much.
But the little girl can only count to ten now, and she can't count any more.
It's really fulfilling to trick children.
Thirteen was also very satisfied. No wonder Yang Fan enjoyed it and often lied to her and her daughter.