The mountains and rivers are safe, the country is prosperous and the people are strong. Yang Fan and Wang Shenhai can see enough black stockings on the street without having to walk twice.
The mountain city is really beautiful in summer. Although it is a bit hot, you can see all kinds of long legs in black stockings.
So this little bit of heat is well worth it.
After Yang Fan invited Wang Shenhai to dinner, they went back to their respective homes.
Although the house they live in is not theirs, it is still a home that can shelter them from the wind and rain.
If the definition of home is a house with your name on the property deed, then there are too many homeless people across the country.
Even though there are many houses across the country and even the world, more than enough for everyone to live in, many of them are vacant.
Those who need it are not eligible to stay, while those who don’t need it have multiple empty rooms.
Ninety-five percent of the world's wealth is in the hands of five percent of the people.
It is said that more than a decade ago, only 80% of the wealth was in the hands of 20% of the people.
Yang Fan no longer wants to be a rich man, he is now a person of noble character.
But he felt that this was not enough. If he could infiltrate the enemy of ordinary people, he would appear even more powerful.
Beautiful women are a disaster and bring disaster to the country and the people. Thirteen and the Liu sisters are both enemies of the people.
It is a pity that we cannot make a big fuss about getting rid of harm for the people, and Yang Fan felt it was a bit of a pity that he could only talk to an ordinary citizen, Wang Shenhai.
As night falls, thousands of lights are lit. The mountain city, which looks uneven and disorderly during the day, has a bizarre beauty at night because of the staggered and colorful lights.
But no matter how beautiful the night view outside was, it could not attract Yang Fan.
He happily rode his electric scooter back to the community, took off his helmet, locked the bike, and hurried home.
Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo had returned home a long time ago and were waiting for him at home.
After returning from the trip, Yang Fan did not hide his itinerary from Aunt Thirteen and did not intend to give her a surprise.
The relationship has heated up to the present level, and Yang Fan wishes he could see Aunt Thirteen every day.
If you judge others by yourself, the longer you wait, the more anxious Aunt Thirteen will become.
So he told Thirteenth Aunt yesterday that he would return to Shancheng today so that Thirteenth Aunt could be in a good mood for a day and a night.
When he reached the door of his house, Yang Fan did not hear Guoguo's crying coming from the inner room.
A child's crying is very penetrating and can easily penetrate walls, doors and windows.
After opening the door, Yang Fan didn't see anyone in the living room.
The Monkey King was on the balcony looking at the night view of the city. When he noticed Yang Fan coming back, he just glanced at him and ignored him.
It is still holding a grudge because Yang Fan didn't take it out to play.
Continuing to walk forward, Yang Fan found GunGun lying at the door of Aunt Thirteen's bedroom.
Seeing Yang Fan coming, Gungun just glanced at him without moving.
Sanbao was lying next to Gungun, bathing himself with his tongue.
"Mom, I can take a bath by myself. You don't need to help me." From the bathroom in the master bedroom, Guoguo's crisp voice, still with a hint of milk, was heard.
"Since you don't need my help, then you come and help me. Take this and rub my back. Yes, that's it. Don't just rub one place, rub the sides too. Work hard." Aunt Thirteen's voice was also heard.
"Mom, I will definitely work hard, otherwise people will say that I am good for nothing except my good looks."
"Yes."
Yang Fan stood at the bathroom door and shouted, "I'm back."
If Guoguo hadn't been there, he would have definitely not been able to resist breaking in to take a look at the scenery of the spring pond.
Suddenly.
Guoguo's scream came from the bathroom: "Dad, Dad is back, Dad..."
The little girl wanted to climb out of the bathtub immediately, but Aunt Thirteen, who was lying on the edge of the bathtub, quickly pulled her back and said, "Finish your bath first, why are you in such a hurry?"
There seemed to be a pool of spring water in Thirteenth Aunt's eyes, rippling with ripples, but her face did not look very good.
Yang Fan arrived home earlier than the mother and daughter in the afternoon, but ran out before they came back and did not eat dinner with them.
For a girlfriend who is in passionate love, it is unforgivable for her boyfriend not to reflect deeply on such behavior and then coax her.
Yang Fan also heard the unhappiness in Aunt Thirteen's tone. Without saying anything, he turned around and went back to put his bag away.
Because I care, I get angry.
If Thirteenth Aunt was not angry, Yang Fan would feel very bad.
"Hello." Yang Fan was returning to his room and passed by the living room. He stayed there motionless until a cylindrical object next to the sofa suddenly moved and grew taller rapidly.
Yang Fan was startled.
Fortunately, he was knowledgeable and knew at a glance that this thing was an intelligent elf.
Some shopping malls, banks and other service areas are now equipped with smart elves that can communicate with humans and answer some of the users' business needs.
Their job duties are equivalent to those of information desk staff, and they can even chat with humans, looking like intelligent life forms.
However, these intelligent elves are machines after all and cannot replace humans. If they encounter an obstacle on their route, they cannot avoid it, even if it is a stone, they will just keep repeating "Please make way".
"Hello." Yang Fan didn't care much about this high-tech smart elf. He responded perfunctorily and walked towards the small living room.
"Hello, I'm Thirteenth Sister's boyfriend. My name is Donggua. Is there anything I can help you with?" Donggua's chassis has four wheels, and it glided behind Yang Fan.
It has data records for all areas of the home, and knows where you can go and where you cannot go.
For example, there is a step between the balcony and the living room. There is a risk of falling if it goes over it, so it will not go up.
"Can you lend me some money?" Yang Fan stopped and asked.
Winter melon’s head is a display screen with its cartoon avatar on it, and all its emotions can be reflected on it.
Hearing Yang Fan's words, it was very excited: "Brother, to be honest, I am very touched. You are the first person who thinks I am rich."
Yang Fan was speechless. He felt that this smart elf was quite extraordinary and had the charm of Guoguo.
If Guoguo wasn't afraid of being beaten, he would have made his mother angry to death.
Donggua had just arrived and was not afraid of being beaten, so he dared to talk to Yang Fan like this.
Seeing that Yang Fan didn't want to pay attention to him, Donggua quickly said: "Brother, I still need you to support me. I really have no money. If you are willing to let me go, I think I can cheat a lot of curious passers-by for money. Humans are easy to cheat. They are kind and like to take advantage of small opportunities."
"Your values are not correct." Yang Fan was a little afraid of Donggua.
“Brother, you misunderstood. My values are very positive, but that doesn’t mean I don’t know the ways of the world and the dangers of society.” Donggua said proudly.
Yang Fan stopped and asked tentatively: "Thirteen is angry, can you help me comfort her?"
Donggua looked apologetic and said, "Sorry, brother, I'm not Sister Thirteen's boyfriend. I can't coax her."
Yang Fan was a little surprised and asked, "Thirteen is angry with me, you also know this?"
Winter melon nodded: "Brother, don't treat me as a child, even though I am a child."
"You're so smart. Can you help me put my bag on the sofa in the small living room?" Yang Fan put the backpack on Donggua's head.
"Sure. This is the big living room, and next door is the small living room. I was created by my twelfth sister, the smartest sister in the world. I am very smart. Brother, don't treat me as a child, even though I am only five years old." With Yang Fan's backpack on his head, Donggua slid towards the small living room.
Yang Fan followed Donggua, wanting to see how it would do it.
Donggua slid to the sofa in the small living room. Two mechanical arms extended from both sides of its smooth cylindrical body. It took off the backpack on its head and placed it steadily on the sofa.
Yang Fan sat down with interest and chatted with Donggua.
After this conversation, Yang Fan was even more surprised.
This is an intelligent elf that is more humane than any intelligent elf Yang Fan has ever seen.
It seems to have its own thoughts and wisdom.
Of course, once it becomes humanized, the so-called perfection is lost.
It also has weaknesses and needs to be recharged.
"dad!"
Not long after chatting, Yang Fan saw Guoguo running towards him in a fairy dress, with her arms open and a bright smile.
Yang Fan sat on a small round stool and steadily caught the little girl who jumped into his arms.
Her hair was loose and wet, and she hugged Yang Fan: "Dad, I miss you so much, even more than mom..."
Yang Fan's heart melted, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he stroked the little girl's head with his cheek: "I miss you too, baby."
Holding the little girl in his arms, Yang Fan felt a solemn sense of mission and responsibility.
For her, I must live hard and set a good example.
"If you miss him, just miss him. Why do you involve me? I don't miss him at all." Thirteenth Aunt also appeared in the small living room. She was wearing a silky nightgown, with her long hair tied behind her head. Her neck was as white as snow and she looked radiant.
Even when she looked angry, she made Yang Fan feel that she was a beauty in the world, a peerless stunner.
"It's okay. It's normal for fairies not to fall in love with mortals. Even if you don't miss me, I will miss you too." Yang Fan stood up, picked up Guoguo and walked towards Aunt Thirteen.
Aunt Thirteen clearly wanted to leave, but her feet were out of control, as if she was waiting for Yang Fan to come over and hug her.
He wanted to calm me down with just one sentence. I, Thirteen, am not that easy to coax.
But in fact, Yang Fan coaxed Thirteen with just one sentence.
He walked up to the fragrant Thirteen, holding Guoguo in one hand and taking Thirteen into his arms with the other.
"Sorry to have kept you waiting." Yang Fan kissed her on the forehead.
"I wasn't waiting for you." Aunt Thirteen turned her face away, but inward, and it was obvious that she was just speaking in anger.
Guoguo also kissed her mother on the forehead: "Mom, Dad wants us, he is back, if you make Dad angry again, what if he runs away again?"
Before Aunt Thirteen could say anything, Yang Fan quickly said, "How could you not want my wife and baby? No matter how angry my wife makes me, I will not leave."
"Who is your wife?" Aunt Thirteen pinched Yang Fan and said, "Before we get married, don't call me that!"
Guoguo's eyes widened and he asked, "Mom, are you going to marry Dad?"
"Why, is it not possible?" Aunt Thirteen asked her daughter.
Guoguo looked worried: "The TV show ends with the hero and heroine getting married, which means that once they get married, there's no more drama. Mom, do you still want to marry Dad?"
As soon as the little girl finished speaking, Yang Fan immediately put her down, and then carried Aunt Thirteen, who was about to beat her daughter, away in a princess hug: "It's not appropriate to beat my daughter tonight."
"Put me down." Thirteen's cheeks blushed. She felt that her whole body was full of sensitive spots.
Whenever Yang Fan touched her, she would feel hot all over.
This action was fine, if it was any other action, she would probably have gone limp all over.
Yang Fan was almost the same, but there was a small light bulb at home and it was not yet bedtime, so he was embarrassed to lie to the little girl and said, "You play by yourself first. Your mother is sick. I'll go into the room, close the door and give her an injection."
If it were under normal circumstances, after staying at home for a while, the girl wouldn't be as clingy to him as she is now, so there would be no problem in lying to her.
It definitely won’t work now. The best I can do is let the little girl guard outside the door for a few minutes, and then she will start banging on it.
A few minutes is not enough, Yang Fan would rather wait a little longer until the girl falls asleep.
"Okay, I've learned a song recently, I'll play it for you." Yang Fan put Thirteen next to the piano and sat down on the bench.
Aunt Thirteen nodded.
Those who want eternal life pursue it all their lives and leave nothing behind.
Those who do not want eternal life will leave eternity with every move they make.
Guoguo didn’t really like listening to music, but she came over and sat next to Yang Fan.
Aunt Thirteen sat on the other side.
This is happiness, Aunt Thirteen and Yang Fan looked at each other.
Yang Fan couldn't help but kiss her lips, but they quickly separated.
So, Aunt Thirteen heard a song about a father admonishing his children to live hard.
Once when we were young, when all the shadows disappeared, the wildness in us was released.
We faced our fears and gradually learned to grow up in tears. Ah, those memories will never fade.
My father said to me that day, son, don’t waste your time.
He held me in his arms, and I heard him say, when you grow up, these passions can only live in your childhood, and if you feel scared, just think that I am here for you.
He said that one day you will leave the whole world behind, and then you will have lived a life worth remembering.
When I was a little boy, my father told me that these nights would never go away.
My father once told me, when the clouds gather and thunder roars, light a torch, the flame will not go out, carve your name on the shining stars.
He said, go explore far away on the other side of the sea, don't give up on your life easily, no matter where you are, I will guide you back home.
That day my father said to me, my child, time flies, don’t regret.
The naive me heard him say that as your youth passes by, the wildness and unruliness you once had will only remain in your youth. Whenever you feel lonely and panic, just remember that I am still here for you.
He said that one day you will leave this world, and you must work hard to prove that you existed.
Listening to this, when I was still a kid, my father said that those wonderful nights seemed to never end.
…
After tomorrow, tonight will also become one of those wonderful nights.
Before 9:30 in the evening, Guoguo fell asleep while listening to Yang Fan's bedtime story.
“Guoguo, Guoguo…” He called softly a few times, but the little girl sleeping in the middle did not respond and fell asleep. Yang Fan exhaled and lay down.
"Turn off the lights." After lying down for more than ten seconds, Yang Fan said to Thirteen who was also lying over there, away from the door.
Thirteen's cheeks had begun to flush, and he was a little confused when he heard this, but he still obediently got up and reached out to turn off the light.
"I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep." Yang Fan yawned.
Thirteen opened his eyes wide, but Yang Fan couldn’t see in the darkness.