Liu Yueyue really thought about it, and then her face felt hot.
It’s not that I’m embarrassed about having such private matters exposed by my sister.
But when I think of that scene, I feel shy, and it has nothing to do with my sister.
"When the time comes, Yang Fan and I will live in two rooms. It's not that we don't have money and can't afford to house two people." Liu Yueyue argued, but her argument was not convincing at all.
If she really decided to travel with Yang Fan, she would definitely be willing to have any relationship with Yang Fan subconsciously.
It is impossible to get two rooms.
Yang Fan is such a frugal, even stingy person, how could he possibly spend that money in vain
Not only would he not spend that much money himself, he would not let Liu Yueyue spend that much either.
"Okay, okay, let's get two rooms." Liu Qianqian said with a smile, as if she didn't mind at all.
She is also a scholar and a cultured person.
People in the upper class are all educated people.
As a result, news occasionally breaks out about how many mistresses powerful and wealthy people have.
Without culture, one cannot do such a thing.
Liu Qianqian didn't want to be the first person to try it, so she let her sister do it.
Then I asked my sister if it tasted good and how she felt.
Ask more carefully, so that my sister will answer some of them.
Just like some people borrow money, the planned amount to borrow is only three thousand, but when asking for the loan, a smart person will say to borrow ten thousand.
After much bargaining, only three thousand yuan is lent. As long as the borrower is a little soft-hearted, he will happily lend the money and feel that he has got a good deal.
After sending the Liu sisters back, before Yang Fan could find clothes to take a shower, Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo had already finished showering and came out.
The little girl was wearing an ice silk nightgown and had disheveled hair. She ran over to talk to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan ignored her, and the little girl pulled at his clothes: "Dad, can't you see me?"
On the balcony, the fireworks of half the city were reflected. Yang Fan took the clothes from the clothesline with a clothes-pole in his hand and said, "I can't see it. In my eyes, you and mom are nothing but air."
Thirteenth Aunt was also wearing an ice silk nightgown, which was light blue, soft and smooth, and seemed to be shining as it shook and moved.
Recently, she likes to wear a dry hair cap after taking a shower, and only blow-dry it if it is still a little wet before going to bed.
Her neck was as white as snow and jade, fair and refreshing, with two short strands of hair not completely tucked into the hair dryer cap, exposed outside in irregular patterns.
She also walked to the balcony French window, stood inside, and held the hair drying cap: "Air? Is this the status of Guoguo and I in your heart now?"
Yang Fan hung the clothes rail on the clothes drying rack, made sure it was firmly fixed before letting go and walked into the living room.
After Guoguo came in, he held the clothes for changing in one hand and closed the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony with the other hand.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the air conditioner in the living room has been turned on for a long time.
The house is a bit big, and especially after the wall was demolished, the air conditioner was turned on all night, and the temperature in the large living room was only four or five degrees lower than the outdoor temperature.
The temperature will be slightly lower if you are close to the air conditioner.
The temperature is higher in the small living room and the air conditioner is not turned on.
Thirteenth Aunt is optimistic. Yang Fan said that if you don't sweat a little more in the summer, it would be a waste.
It's not that he wanted to save some electricity bill for Thirteenth Aunt. To Thirteenth Aunt, this amount of electricity bill might not even be a drop in the bucket.
He had never asked Thirteenth Aunt, so he didn't know how much money or assets she had.
"That's right, you and Guoguo are like air now. I can't live without you." Yang Fan walked past Aunt Thirteen and smelled a fragrant scent.
Aunt Thirteen then smiled with satisfaction and wanted to take another bath with Yang Fan.
Of course, this is just a thought in my mind.
It's not time yet.
There are double-flavored hotpots in hotpot restaurants and double-flavored baths in hotels. I have tried the double-flavored hotpot but have not taken a double-flavored bath yet. Shisan is a little looking forward to it.
Yang Fan went back to his small living room to take a shower, using cold water.
In summer, city people are indifferent, but cold water is not cold.
Aunt Thirteen likes to take hot showers even in summer, but Yang Fan doesn't like that. He likes to take cold showers and complains that the water at home is not cold enough.
When it comes to cold showers, it’s still better back home.
Especially the water from the well, which is so refreshing that it makes people shiver all over.
After taking a shower during these three days, Yang Fan decided to take Aunt Thirteen back with him during the summer vacation and make sure to take her to the back mountain.
In that pool of water, let her feel what true pleasure is.
Thinking that not long after she went in, Thirteen started to tremble and shiver again and again, Yang Fan felt that she became even more adorable.
After taking a cold shower, Yang Fan put on his clothes and came out.
As soon as he came out, he heard Aunt Thirteen's voice coming from the living room.
She said loudly, "I'll repeat myself. You are my daughter. I don't ask you to have a photographic memory like me. Just remember the key words. Listen carefully. Grandma Wang has three roosters and five hens. They lay a total of 40 eggs. How many eggs does each hen lay on average?"
"Oh, I remember. 3 roosters, 5 hens, and 40 eggs." Guoguo's childish voice came.
Yang Fan, wearing shorts and a waistcoat, walked over.
In the large living room, Aunt Thirteen was holding a workbook, while Guoguo was leaning over the coffee table, taking notes in a workbook with a pen, on which were written the numbers 3, 5, and 40.
"Calculate for me how many eggs each chicken lays on average." Aunt Thirteen didn't have high expectations for Guoguo.
When she was four years old, she could already recognize nearly a thousand Chinese characters.
There are approximately 100,000 Chinese characters, but only a few thousand are used in daily life.
One thousand commonly used characters can cover about 92% of written materials, two thousand characters can cover more than 98%, and three thousand characters can cover 99%.
Guoguo now recognizes less than a hundred Chinese characters.
This also includes words like "Dad", "Mom", "Grandpa" and "Grandma".
On the notebook on the coffee table, Guoguo picked up a pen and wrote: 40÷5=8.
Aunt Thirteen frowned, waited for her daughter to finish, and then asked, "Forty divided by five, your answer is eight?"
"Yes." Guoguo put down the pen.
"Why divide by 5? Are you only counting the 5 hens? What about the other 3 roosters?" asked Aunt Thirteen.
Guoguo's soul-searching question is here: "Does your rooster lay eggs?"
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Thirteenth Aunt was stunned and said, "I'm asking how many eggs each chicken lays on average."
Guoguo still asked in a baby voice: "Whose rooster can lay eggs?"
Thirteenth Aunt looked at the exercises and said after a while, "Grandma Wang's house."
"But, I've been to my grandma's house, and the rooster there doesn't lay eggs," said Guoguo.
Thirteenth Aunt was so angry that she threw the exercise paper to the ground and said angrily: "Whoever came up with this kind of question must have a problem with his brain."
"Didn't you, mom, pay for it?" Guoguo asked.
Aunt Thirteen was breathing heavily.
If you can’t convince your daughter with reason, you can beat her.
But now it’s not a question of whether it’s reasonable or not, I don’t even know how to start.
Thirteenth Aunt and her daughter glared at each other. A war was about to break out, and all they needed was an opportunity.