The tradition of Chinese families has always been that the father is strict and the mother is kind.
So when Yang's father beat his son, Yang's mother, like Guoguo, felt sorry for Yang Fan and quickly scolded Yang's father: "Xiao Fan is so old, why are you still beating him? His ability has not improved over the years, but his temper has become worse and worse."
After kicking the man, Father Yang felt a little regretful for his impulsiveness, as he really had no ability.
And my son seems to be getting more and more capable, and he is even having two relationships at the same time.
His wife and granddaughter's defense of their son made him feel awkward. He said in a low voice, "There was a news story some time ago about a father-in-law who wiped out his son-in-law's family and left only his daughter because of a relationship dispute. I'm worried that our family will also be on the news."
Yang Fan said nonchalantly: "Dad, don't worry, nothing like that will happen."
Just when Yang's father and mother were feeling relieved, Yang Fan said, "Even if our entire village was wiped out, it wouldn't make the news. The power of these two families is far beyond your imagination."
Mother Yang couldn't help it and slapped her son lightly: "You really messed up?"
"No, it's a normal relationship." Then Yang Fan asked Guo Guo: "Little cotton jacket, does Daddy have a girlfriend besides your mom?"
"Yes." Guoguo's performance proved that she was truly a sweet girl.
Yang Fan was very satisfied.
Yang's father and mother are a bit confused, and their relationship is a bit complicated.
With their literary attainments, it is hard to make sense of it.
At this time.
Guoguo added: "Dad, I don't think Sister Qianqian is your girlfriend, Sister Yueyue is."
Yang's father and mother were stunned.
What a mess, there's another girl
"What's going on?" Mother Yang couldn't sit still anymore.
Earlier, she urged her son to find a girlfriend, fearing that he would not do so.
Now it’s okay, just find three at a time.
Yang Fan held his forehead with his hand. It might not be a good thing for a child to be too smart.
Even Aunt Thirteen couldn't see it, but the little girl had already noticed it.
Not to mention the three treasures. He had been intimate with Shisan, Qianqian and Yueyue in front of them. Fortunately, they couldn't speak.
But not speaking doesn't mean they don't have thoughts of their own. Lately they have been increasingly despising and disgusted with him.
If he wasn't their keeper, they would have cut off all ties with him long ago and never had anything to do with him again.
"Don't make a fuss. Guoguo's mother introduced me to a girlfriend named Liu Qianqian. Liu Qianqian didn't like me, and I didn't like her either." Yang Fan said.
Guoguo sat in Yang Fan's arms, enjoying the coolness of the electric fan.
There are no toys, but she can play with the buttons on Yang Fan's clothes and can play for an hour.
As long as it is Dad’s button, Dad is there.
"Is that so?" Mother Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
Yang Fan said: "Her sister likes me."
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Mother Yang was stunned.
Father Yang was also stunned.
"I also like her sister." Yang Fan did not plan to hide it from his parents, because if nothing unexpected happened, Thirteen and the Liu sisters would come to visit their home within the next few months.
Whether they would come together, in pairs, or individually, he was not sure.
"You..." Mother Yang was so angry that she couldn't speak.
Yang Fan comforted her, "Mom, don't be too happy. They and I only have a spiritual affection for each other and have not done anything beyond the pale. It was just a flash in the pan. I am not obsessed with it. They should have the same idea as me."
GunGun had already returned to the room and was lying down to rest. Hearing this, he wanted to go out and have fun again and didn't want to listen to this scumbag's nonsense.
"Am I happy?" Mother Yang was worried.
When my son didn't have a girlfriend, he couldn't sleep or eat well.
My son has a girlfriend and I'm feeling restless again.
Poor parents in the world.
Is this the problem that every family has
Yang Fan didn't say any more about his relationship matters, letting his parents digest this part first.
"Guoguo, are you hungry?" Yang Fan led the little girl to the dining table against the wall in the hall and lifted the silver-white aluminum table cover.
There was nothing on the dining table, just an induction cooker, a hot pot pot, and some bowls and dishes.
"I'm hungry." Guoguo lay on the dining table, looking for food.
Yang Fan put down the table cover and opened the hot pot lid.
The pot bottom and leftovers didn't look very appetizing, so Yang Fan asked Yang's mother, "Are there no other leftovers?"
"There are only stir-fried red peppers, dried radishes, and chopped water spinach with green peppers in the refrigerator, but there are some eggs and frozen meat that haven't been put into the pot yet. I'll go to the backyard to pick some vegetables. Do you want to have stir-fried dishes or just hotpot?" Mother Yang put aside all her worries. Her son's food and clothing were the most important thing.
"Let me check the refrigerator first." Yang Fan stood up and went to the room on the right side of the hall.
This room is specially used to store refrigerators, rice, soybeans and other food materials. There are several huge pumpkins on the ground and several strings of red peppers hanging by the window.
I opened the refrigerator and saw a plate of appetizing-looking stir-fried red pepper and dried radish lying quietly on the top shelf.
Next to it is a plate of chopped water spinach fried with green peppers, which is colorful, fragrant and delicious. The water spinach reveals its green color after being fried, and the green pepper pieces also look very tender and delicious.
The red pepper and dried radish may be a bit spicy, but the spiciness of stir-fried water spinach with green pepper should be moderate, so Guoguo can eat it as much as he wants.
On the next layer of the refrigerator is a pot of rice porridge, commonly known as congee.
The rice grains are full, white and plump, soaked in the porridge, with a very layered texture.
Compared with the soupy millet porridge, Yang Fan prefers this kind of bright rice porridge.
Guoguo is not picky and eats whatever is given to him.
"Mom, just heat up the dried radish and water spinach. Guoguo and I will have porridge." Yang Fan brought out the two dishes.
He called for Mom, but it was Dad Yang who helped heat up the food.
Father Yang took the two plates of leftovers with an expressionless face and went to the side room to heat up the food for his son and granddaughter.
The leftovers were taken away, and Yang Fan brought out the pot of porridge and put it on the dining table.
"Dad, I'm hungry." The little girl lay on the dining table and stretched her neck to look into the pot.
The cooked rice grains are white and plump, and the porridge is as clear as water, like mountain spring water, sweet and delicious.
This is the rice porridge from my hometown that my father mentioned.
No need to look at it, just thinking about it makes Guoguo swallow his saliva.
Well, it’s possible that you won’t salivate after watching it, so just imagine it.
Guoguo stopped looking and begged her father to give her a bowl of drink.
"Wait a minute, the food isn't ready yet." Yang Fan said, "Dad, go take a shower first, and come back to eat together."
"Yeah, then dad, please wash quickly. Do you need my help?" Guoguo asked.
"No need. It would be better to ask your mother to help." Yang Fan wanted to say something, but when he saw the look in Yang's mother's eyes, he stopped talking, found clothes and went to take a shower.
When Yang Fan came back from taking a shower, he saw his parents sitting nearby, staring at Guoguo drinking porridge in amazement.
A spoonful of porridge, a mouthful of dried radish, and another mouthful of stir-fried water spinach with green peppers. Her eyes never left the two dishes or the porridge bowl or spoon.
No matter what Yang's father and mother asked her, she didn't respond and ate with relish.
Yang's father and mother looked at it and thought it was some kind of fairy-grade food. They swallowed their saliva from time to time and wanted to bring two more bowls over to taste it together.