Fresh Wife is Super Awesome

Chapter 316: My mother bought it, and I stole it

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"Uncle Wang, this is not a question of whether I look down on you or not. We have been playing together since we were young. Wang Jun and I are too familiar with each other. I can't bring myself to do anything to him." Yang Fan looked at Wang Jun calmly and smiled.

Wang Jun is not bad looking, otherwise in this era, he would not have been seduced into marriage so early and then got married and had children.

Among the leftover women, there are some who are beautiful, but they are only a minority.

Most leftover women look average, some even ugly.

But they are still picky, thinking that there are more men than women now, and they have too many choices and there is no need to rush.

The result is left.

However, the leftover men feel that they are very responsible and do not have the ability to provide a woman with a house and support a family, so they do not get married and have children.

"You talk as if I will let you do it if you can do it." Wang Jun rolled his eyes at Yang Fan.

She married in Qianjiang, but life was stressful, so her husband went south to work and she stayed in Qianjiang to take care of the children.

Wang Jun usually lives with her husband's parents-in-law. She doesn't feel very comfortable there and often goes back to live with her parents.

Guoguo rarely met a child younger than himself, so he was very happy and led the little kid to crawl around everywhere.

He climbed from the hall to the corridor, and after the clouds covered the sun, he was led to the yard.

Guoguo's beauty at such a young age could attract the attention of children who were just beginning to gain consciousness. The little kids were not repulsed by her and followed her around crawling around.

Wang Jun's father cooked two dishes and wanted Yang Fan to have a drink with him.

At the dining table.

"I don't drink." Yang Fan refused, pushed away the full glass of wine, and asked Wang Jun to get him a bowl of porridge.

The father looked at his daughter and asked, "Xiao Fan, don't you want to drink?"

Wang Junze looked at Yang Fan and asked, "Are you going to drink it or not?"

Yang Fan did not drink alcohol after several reunions with his high school classmates.

But in private, he drank when he had dinner with Wang Jun in the district.

I was still in high school at that time.

At that time he said he was heartbroken.

Wang Jun asked him who he was with.

He said it was a girl he met online who dropped out of school to work.

Although the two have never been in love, they are in a relationship that is not yet lovers.

That day, he said that he could never fall in love again.

"No, uncle, you drink yours." Yang Fan took the porridge that Wang Jun brought.

"Stop pretending. How can the person who plays with my daughter be a good person? How can it be possible that he doesn't even drink?" Father Wang pushed the wine in front of Yang Fan again.

Yang Fan was not embarrassed. Like daughter, like father.

Wang Jun is just like her father, simple and stupid.

"If you want to drink, I'll drink with you." Wang Jun also sat down at the table and snatched the wine glass in front of Yang Fan.

To be honest, Wang Jun was indeed not as law-abiding as Yang Fan before, and was rather wild.

She had a boyfriend when she was in high school.

But she didn't do anything out of line. As far as Yang Fan knew, she slept with her boyfriend after the college entrance examination.

After college, the two people in a long-distance relationship broke up after only one semester.

As for her later relationship experiences, Yang Fan was not clear about it.

All I know is that Yang Fan doesn’t know her current husband and they are not his high school classmate.

Although Wang's father was somewhat disliked by his daughter, Wang Jun could tolerate it. It was better than having to live under the urging of her parents-in-law at her husband's house.

In the end, Yang Fan didn't drink any alcohol, but drank two glasses of porridge with Wang's father.

Finally, amid the loud crying of Wang Jun’s son, he took Guoguo away.

Guoguo feeds the little kid chili peppers.

But no one knew about it. All everyone knew was that the two kids were playing when the little one started crying heart-wrenchingly.

When Wang Jun was breastfeeding his son, the little kid seemed to have found a life-saving straw, but he still cried while sucking.

It was not until Yang Fan left and Wang Jun saw a small piece of spicy strips dropped on the ground that he felt he had found the source of his son's crying.

But the kid couldn't speak, so she wasn't sure.

"Guoguo, why is Xiaodong crying so hard? Was it you who did it?" After leaving and on the way to the next villager's house, Yang Fan asked the little girl under a tree.

"He always reaches out to eat my snacks. If I don't give them to him, he will grab them and won't let go." Guoguo took out a bag of snacks - spicy strips - from his small backpack.

Yang Fan frowned: "Who bought you the spicy strips?"

Is this something you can eat

"My mother bought it, and I stole it." The little girl took out a spicy strip, licked it, twisted her face, and then handed it to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan immediately lost his temper.

The little girl didn't want to share the delicious food with her mother and only wanted to give it to him.

Aunt Thirteen wanted to share her daughter's things, but basically there was no other way or method except to rob them.

Yang Fan sat under the tree and ate the spicy strips bite by bite.

Yang Fan couldn't taste any other flavor in the spicy strips except for the spiciness. He just felt like he was chewing on a piece of tree bark.

The little girl sat on Yang Fan's lap and asked, "Dad, is it delicious?"

She wanted to eat it too, but it was too spicy for her.

An occasional lick is acceptable.

"It doesn't taste good originally, but when Guoguo gives it to you, it tastes very good." Yang Fan put his backpack at his feet, opened the zipper, and took out a bottle of water.

The little girl swallowed her saliva, took out a spicy strip from the spicy strip bag, opened her eyes wide, and handed it to Yang Fan: "Dad, can you lick the spiciness off and give me the spicy strip?"

"No." Yang Fan taught: "The spicy strips will be covered with other people's saliva. Guoguo can't eat such things."

"Dad is no other than him," said the little girl.

“Anything Guoguo eats, no matter if it’s dad or mom, as long as it touches their mouth, it will be considered as other people’s saliva, except Guoguo,” said Yang Fan.

"I don't understand." Guoguo tilted his head.

Yang Fan sighed. It turned out that not everyone could educate children.

Then, he took the spicy strips that Guoguo handed over for the second time, rinsed them twice with mineral water, and then handed them back to her: "Eat it, it's ready to eat now."

"Dad, what if you don't try it and it's still very spicy?" Guoguo shook his head and didn't take the spicy strips.

Yang Fan had no choice but to take a small bite.

"It should be OK." Yang Fan handed it to the little girl again.

The little girl then took it.

But she didn't eat it, she just licked it like ice cream.

While she wasn't paying attention, Yang Fan put the remaining portion of the spicy strips bag into his backpack.

After visiting the village for the whole morning, Yang Fan brought Guoguo back home.

For the whole morning, the little girl wore beautiful Hanfu, like a fairy lost in the world.

When they got home, Yang Fan changed her into casual clothes.

A short-sleeved red and white striped T-shirt, sports shorts, a dome-shaped sun hat, and white sneakers.

The sun was a little strong, so Yang Fan applied sunscreen on her and put a pair of brown sunglasses on her nose.

Although she is very short, the proportion of the girl's legs is amazing. She is cute because of her petite figure, and her long legs make her look even more beautiful.

Originally, the family only had a motorcycle and a farm tricycle, but a month ago, Yang Fan sent money to his father to buy an electric car, saying it was for him.

Dad Yang bought it, but he didn't use it often and put it in a side room.

"Dad, where are we going?" Carrying a small bag, Guoguo pushed the electric car hard from behind to help Yang Fan push it out of the house.