After washing the pots and dishes, Yang Fan went out to work, riding his beloved scooter.
The weather today is not very good, the sky is gloomy. While riding a scooter, a drop of water falls on Yang Fan's face from time to time, as if it is about to rain but doesn't.
I hope it doesn’t snow too heavily, otherwise it will be difficult to drive back home after get off work.
Yang Fan was not too worried. Summer had not arrived yet. Even if it rained, it would not be a heavy downpour, which would not stop him from returning home.
Before Liu Yueyue confirmed the specific date of returning to Shancheng, Yang Fan had already told his parents that he would go home this week.
The two elders are very happy. I must have made a lot of preparations and I can’t let them down.
So even though Liu Yueyue would be in the mountain city for the next two days, which was rare, Yang Fan did not cancel his plan to return home.
He doesn't have much time left to spend with his parents in the rest of his life, and Liu Yueyue is the one he thinks will always be with him in the future.
If they can't be together, then I have to put her behind my parents.
Liu Yueyue didn't think too much about it. She was not dissatisfied with Yang Fan's decision to leave her and go back to his hometown. She even felt bad for refusing his invitation to go back with him.
After arriving at the unit, Yang Fan went to work as usual.
As the date for "Ma Han Talk Show" to move to the satellite channel drew closer, the news finally reached the "Happy Dictionary" program team of the urban channel.
"The satellite TV channel is really bold and cuts in midstream."
"Aren't you afraid of acclimatization?"
"Sister, your new girlfriend is more beautiful. Will you become impotent?"
"That's true. At least it takes a long time for the erection to become erectile."
"Is the Ma Han Talk Show so good that the satellite TV channel is willing to lower its head and ask for it?"
"That's great, otherwise the arrogant people in the satellite channel wouldn't put aside their pride to do such a thing. This is a shame for the people in their variety show department."
"Haha, I like to hear about this kind of thing. Although I don't like Yang Fan who abandoned our program team, compared to the satellite TV channel that I always wanted to go to but couldn't, I stand on Yang Fan's side."
People from the Happy Dictionary production team discussed the issue secretly and openly.
Some are afraid of being accused of speaking ill of others behind their backs, while others speak their mind without restraint.
But the overall feeling is that they are envious and jealous.
Few people working on local TV stations don't want to go to satellite TV stations.
But you can't just go there if you want to, it's a place with a lot of money.
When I was in school, the school divided the classes into experimental classes, key classes and ordinary classes.
How many students are unwilling to go to the experimental class
The students there are the best academic performers in the school, and the teachers are also the best in the school.
In Yang Fan’s office.
"Brother, I'm here." Wang Xiaoya arrived as expected.
Today, Yang Fan is going to give her some enlightenment and give her some special training.
Program revision is never a one-person job.
"Today's skirt looks good, but the slit is a little low." Yang Fan took a look at Wang Xiaoya's denim skirt.
The slit on the left leg of her denim skirt was very high, but not too low, so at least two-thirds of her thigh was exposed.
But even if most of it is exposed, you still can't see inside.
This is the charm of half-covered clothes. If there are super powers, I believe all men would immediately remotely lift up the part that they cannot see to take a look.
Yang Fan was not interested in Wang Xiaoya's pair of A, but he was still a little interested in her figure.
Just being interested doesn't mean you will do it or do whatever you want.
When the red light comes, most people will obey traffic rules and wait for the green light.
"Brother, do you like high slits?" Wang Xiaoya closed the door and lifted the slit hem of her skirt.
Yang Fan took a glance and then looked away. It was black.
This woman wasn't even wearing safety pants and had bad intentions towards him.
When I visited him frequently before, he was quite enthusiastic, but I didn't get any practical benefits. Safety pants are a must.
"Don't be a hooligan. Brother Xiao Ma will be here soon." Yang Fan took out the information he had printed long ago, walked to the plain wooden sofa and sat down, threw it aside for Wang Xiaoya to see, and then started to make tea.
Wang Xiaoya didn't care that Yang Fan ignored her figure that attracted countless men. His girlfriend's figure would only be better than hers.
Maybe when he becomes aesthetically fatigued and tired of delicacies from land and sea, he will be happy to eat simple meals like me.
"Brother, I didn't see you make coffee. Don't you like it?" Wang Xiaoya sat down and picked up the manuscript.
After the kettle was powered on, the water in the kettle whirred and Yang Fan said, "I don't like it. Pure coffee is too bitter. I like it a little after adding sugar. But that's not coffee anymore. What I like is actually the sugar."
"Tea is bitter too." said Wang Xiaoya.
"The bitterness of tea is moderate, especially after being brewed several times. Don't you think it's a lot like life? There's sweetness in bitterness, and bitterness in sweetness, it's a mixture of bitter and sweet." Yang Fan stood up and went to the desk to get a small bag of tea.
It was given by Guoguo's great-grandmother, of course it wasn't given specifically to him.
Thirteenth Aunt was the most favored by Great Grandmother, and Great Grandmother would give her first any good things.
What's hers is his.
"This tea smells very special." Wang Xiaoya was reading the manuscript and was attracted by the smell of the tea in Yang Fan's hand.
"That's right, it's special. I won't give it to ordinary people to make tea with." Yang Fan said, carefully pinching out a small piece with his thumb and index finger of his clean hands.
"Then, should I call you dad?" Wang Xiaoya was deeply moved, her eyes were full of tears.
"Just call me brother." Yang Fan said.
Girls nowadays are so considerate and they know how to make the world a better place and bring two people closer together.
After a busy day, the pleasant weekend officially begins with the arrival of getting off work.
Yang Fan did not work overtime today, refused Wang Xiaoya's invitation, and went home on time after get off work.
Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo arrived home earlier than Yang Fan.
Guoguo is going to go back to Yang Fan’s hometown with him for three days and will not be back until Monday afternoon.
They will be separated for three days, and Thirteenth Aunt is really reluctant to leave this little girl who always annoys her and makes her want to hit her.
"I'm going back to see my grandma. She has a lot of delicious food." In the living room, Aunt Thirteen tempted the little girl while checking the luggage.
"There are a lot of delicious food at Dad's house, too." Guoguo was unmoved.
"I see you don't miss your grandma at all and you're not close to her." Aunt Thirteen said angrily.
Not like grandma at all
Guoguo asked: "Mom, am I like you?"
"You are my daughter, why don't you look like me?" Aunt Thirteen closed the box and finished her inspection.
"Then do you look like my grandma?" Guoguo asked again.
"Your grandmother is my mother, how can I not be like her?" Aunt Thirteen patiently answered the mentally retarded child's question.
"Then look at me, do I look like your mother?"