There is fog in the early morning and the green grass is covered with dew.
On the roof, Thirteen's lazy face seemed to be covered with a layer of red mist as he scolded Guoguo for wetting the bed last night, soaking half the mat.
On the mat where the mother and daughter slept, there were wet marks spread out in irregular patterns, like a landscape painting, very imaginative.
Even Yang Fan was amazed when he saw it. This was a true landscape painting, which was people-oriented and depicted the beauty of the world.
How did Thirteen do it
Even he, a participant, found it incredible.
Guoguo looked confused, with his head down, saying nothing, timidly.
If you do something wrong, you should have a correct attitude and accept the blame and punishment honestly.
"I also wet the bed when I was four years old." Liu Qianqian was worried that Aunt Thirteen would beat her daughter, so she tried to rescue her from the side.
In fact, she couldn't even remember how old she was when she stopped wetting the bed.
"It's okay, just let it dry in the sun." Yang Fan also said to Aunt Thirteen.
"It's so wet, it may be related to the heavy rain and dew at night. I suddenly remembered that it might have rained last night. Half asleep and half awake, I felt a cold feeling on my body as if it was wet by the rain." Liu Qianqian reached out and touched the mark.
"The sun will be out soon and it will dry soon. Don't worry." Yang Fan pushed Aunt Thirteen.
Aunt Thirteen blushed, went to the table, put on her slippers, and prepared to go down from the roof with her pillow and other items.
"You guys go down and wash up first, I'll do it." Yang Fan took the things from Aunt Thirteen's arms and asked her to hold the ladder down from the roof.
After Aunt Thirteen and Liu Qianqian went down the ladder to the rooftop, Guoguo on the rooftop was reluctant to go down and hugged Yang Fan's legs: "Dad, I want to wait for you."
"Don't be afraid, Mom won't hit you anymore." Yang Fan assured the little girl.
"I won't go down. I want to wait for my dad." The little girl didn't believe it. Given her mother's personality, it would be strange if she didn't beat her up.
In fact, Aunt Thirteen really wouldn't hit the little girl this time.
Because the little girl didn't wet the bed.
"Then you go down and wash up first." Yang Fan said to Aunt Thirteen and Liu Qianqian who were waiting for Guoguo to come down with him at the bottom of the ladder.
"Don't play too long." After giving some instructions, Aunt Thirteen and Liu Qianqian went down from the rooftop.
There were heavy clouds and fog at the horizon. The sun had just climbed out from the mountains and the sunlight was very gentle.
There was a fine layer of morning dew on the edge of the mat.
Yang Fan touched his hair and found it was not very dry, as it had absorbed a lot of morning dew.
In the early morning, you can often see a thin mist, and the tender green grass is covered with beads of raindrops.
Both fog and clouds are caused by the evaporation of water on the ground due to a drop in temperature, which then scatters into the air and condenses and accumulates to form clouds.
If water vapor condenses in the low altitude near the ground and forms small water droplets, which accumulate together and block people's vision, it becomes fog.
Fog, which can actually be said to be clouds close to the ground, mostly occurs on clear mornings.
Since the temperature is generally higher during the day, but at night, the temperature drops and the amount of water vapor that the air can hold decreases.
If there is more water vapor in the air at that time, some of the water vapor will condense into fog.
In winter, due to the long nights, there are more chances of sunny days with light winds, and the ground dissipates heat more quickly than in summer, so the temperature close to the ground drops sharply. This makes it easy for the water vapor in the air layer near the ground to reach saturation in the second half of the night or in the morning, thus condensing into small water droplets and floating in the air near the ground, thus forming fog.
Although there is thick fog in the morning, it will be sunny as soon as the sun comes out and evaporates the fog.
"Baby, are you happy today?" Yang Fan didn't rush to get off the roof, but sat down on the mat again.
"I'm so happy. Grandma said she would fry some steamed buns for me today." Guoguo lay down on the mat and rolled over.
"Yeah." Yang Fan looked into the distance.
In the early morning, the raindrops sparkle with clear light.
The rising red sun is awakening the slumbering world.
A few hours later, the breeze blew gently over the rolling hills, a graceful lady stood in the yard, and the cat and dog were playing with the little yellow duck.
At night, when the stars fell in the center of the mountain, he, tirelessly, had already left here, returned to Shisanxiang, and opened the window of his ideal.
"It's raining in your city. I wanted to ask you if you brought an umbrella, but I held back because I was afraid you would say you didn't, and I would be powerless to do anything. It's like I said I love you, but I can't give you the companionship you want." After reading the love letter that Liu Yueyue wrote to him last night, Yang Fan replied to her.
At this moment, if there weren’t too many notices, Liu Yueyue should still be asleep.
I think when he was having fun with Shisan last night, Liu Yueyue was thinking about him on the other side, her heart full of joy and happiness.
I really feel sorry for this girl. Next time I see her, I will definitely make her happy.
Let her feel further that her life is not in vain.
After people experience something happy, they may feel that their life is worthwhile.
In fact, there are many things that may be even happier, but they have not experienced them.
After responding to Liu Yueyue, Yang Fan checked his circle of friends.
In the circle of friends, Li Weimin once again sought help from the almighty circle of friends.
"My family urged me to get married, but I said it's better to get married later. They asked me why it's better, but I don't know how to answer. Please help!"
Li Weimin is now the quasi-planning director of a popular program and has quite a lot of "friends".
Many people below gave him the answer.
Some of them were not friends with Yang Fan, so he couldn't see them, but the ones he could see were already densely packed.
As a good friend, Yang Fan also gave an answer when he was free: "The biggest advantage of getting married late is that you know what kind of life you want before getting married. The disadvantage is that after you think it through, you find that there is no need to get married."
If his girlfriend doesn’t live with him on weekends, even if they do, Li Weimin won’t get up at this time.
Yang Ruyi got up and was running in the park, listening to music on her mobile phone while running. The phone was in her arm bag so it would not affect her running.
She was wearing a fashionable long-sleeved sports suit, a very unique casual sports suit, a V-neck top, paired with hip-hugging and leg-hugging trousers. The contrasting colors on the top and bottom made the overall outfit not monotonous but very youthful.
After running enough, Yang Ruyi stopped and walked slowly for a while, then sat down on a park bench.
When I didn’t have a boyfriend, I could only exercise outside. Otherwise, the older I get, the faster my body will break down.
For example, Thirteen can now reduce some of her external training because she has the internal training provided by Yang Fan, and the effect is excellent.
This kind of exercise tenses the whole body and allows blood to flow quickly, and requires very little space. Whether you are standing or lying still, you can meet the prerequisites for the exercise.
Sitting on the bench, Yang Ruyi looked at the answer Yang Fan gave to Li Weimin in the circle of friends.
This is probably the question Li Weimin asked half seriously and half casually when he was free on weekends and had no girlfriend to sleep with, feeling empty, lonely and cold.
Yang Ruyi also commented to Li Weimin, saying that for individuals, the later the marriage, the better, and for society, it is better to marry early and have children early.
"Is it okay not to get married?" After seeing the time of Yang Fan's reply, Yang Ruyi asked Yang Fan in the comment section.
Soon, she received a reply from Yang Fan: "If there are fireworks outside, the neighbors smell of food, and the family is walking hand in hand, you can hold back your tears."
Yang Ruyi fell into deep thought.
She did have the idea of not getting married.
But Yang Fan's words forced her to face reality.
Life is simple at the same time and complex at the same time.
People who are successful in love always say, "Among all the things in this world, I love three things: the sun, the moon and you. The sun is for the morning, the moon is for the evening, and you are for me every morning and every evening."
Those who have failed in love will lament that among all the things in this world, there are only three things that cannot be found: the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, and you in the dream. The moon can be sought, the flower can be obtained, but you are the only thing that cannot be found.
When people are young and frivolous, they are fearless, but when they talk about marriage, they find in a surprising and unanimous way that among all the things in this world, there are three things they love: cars, houses and money. Cars are for the morning, houses are for the evening, and money is for every day and every night.
"Xiao Fan, can I have a child with someone else's sperm without getting married?" Yang Ruyi couldn't help but call Yang Fan.
Yang Fan was surprised, but he didn't think Yang Ruyi wanted to borrow money from him. She was just asking normally.
"Why do you have to make such a simple life so complicated? Do you want to live in this world knowing only who your mother is but not who your father is? Have you lost hope and confidence in life and want to pin everything on your children?" Yang Fan taught her, "This is wrong. Children should have both parents and should not study, work and live under the will of their parents."
"Why do you have to give me an ideological education class so early in the morning? I'm not looking for you to lend me sperm to have a child." Yang Ruyi said without blushing.
This is the difference between a young woman and a young girl. Yang Ruyi is essentially a young woman, both in age, mentality and emotional experience.
Thirteen is only old enough to be called a young woman, but emotionally, she still has the mind of a young girl.
"Even if you don't ask me to borrow it, I will still teach you a lesson." Yang Fan then told the stories of some special staff at the border.
Those people deal with contraband, in other words, they deal with desperate criminals.
Their profession is the most dangerous one.
The contraband they handle is basically measured in kilograms or even tons.
Those criminals are well aware that if they are caught they will definitely be sentenced to death, so once they come into conflict with the police, they will have an extreme mentality of fighting to the death.
Almost as soon as the police shouted "Don't move", the criminals raised their guns.
It is said that there is an unwritten rule for this type of criminals: if they transport about 1 kilogram of contraband, they are provided with a grenade; if they transport 3 kilograms, they are provided with two grenades; if it exceeds 5 kilograms, they are provided with a pistol, a grenade or even a small cannon.
Countless border anti-drug police officers died on the spot.
Those who survived were 100% injured, with bullet holes and knife wounds all over their bodies.
The national average life expectancy is nearly eighty years old, but the average life expectancy of drug enforcement police is only in their forties.
In ancient times, there was the Yang family, a family of loyal and brave generals. In modern times, there are still such families of loyal and brave generals.
There is a documentary that tells the story of three generations of a family serving as border police.
In this family, every generation has members who sacrificed their lives on the job. Some have started families, while others have not.
Not to mention the public aspect, privately, this family has been at odds with those criminals, and has a deep vow and hatred for them, not to become Buddhas until hell is empty.
"I won't tell you anymore. If the free call minutes included in the package weren't used up every month, I would have hung up long ago." Yang Ruyi knows how to live and makes the best use of everything.
"Okay, hang up." Yang Fan had nothing to be reluctant about, and he didn't really like giving ideological and political lessons to others.
If you drink too much chicken soup, people will develop a conditioned reflex and feel like vomiting when they see it.
So, the more chicken soup you drink, the better.
At least not every day.
"Are you free tonight? Let's go out for dinner." Before hanging up the phone, Yang Ruyi casually asked Yang Fan.
Yang Fan said: "I'm in my hometown now and won't be back until the evening. I don't have time."
"Why are you back to your hometown again?" Yang Ruyi was surprised.
Yang Fan was puzzled: "Do I go home often? Since the Chinese New Year this year, I have only been home twice, which means twice every six months on average. Is that very frequent?"
Before Yang Ruyi could say anything, Yang Fan began to teach her: "I see that you are used to going home once a year, so you think my frequency of going home is too frequent. You should reflect on yourself. When you get married, you will probably only go back to your parents' home once after the Chinese New Year, or even not at all, and only once every two or three years."
"I'm so annoyed. I'm going to hang up." Yang Ruyi became angry.
Yang Fan didn't want to hang up the phone, so he said, "We have a lot of time on the weekend, so you can ask Brother Min and the others out for dinner. Don't be bored alone."
At Yang Ruyi’s age, she doesn’t have many close friends anymore.
Because her former best friends are now either struggling to raise one child or two, and they are no longer in the same league as her.
"He stayed at home till he died when he didn't have a girlfriend. Now that he has one, how could he come out unless you called him?" Yang Ruyi said irritably.
Yang Fan couldn't help but ask: "Sister Yang, have you seen Brother Min's girlfriend?"
"No." Yang Ruyi said somewhat dissatisfiedly, "He stood me and the new guy up twice when we had dinner together, and once he even didn't show up."
Yang Fan frowned and asked, "Haven't you seen Brother Min's girlfriend?"
"No, from listening to him talk about his girlfriend, I get the feeling that his girlfriend doesn't want to get in touch with his circle, nor does she want him to get in touch with her circle," said Yang Ruyi.
Yang Fan shook his head: "Then there is something wrong with their relationship. It's not normal. Maybe Brother Min himself doesn't even know it. How can there be a normal couple who don't come into contact with each other's circle? Only a spare tire or two-timing will be like this."
"Never mind. I won't say any more. If I call again, I won't have enough free minutes for this month." Yang Ruyi hung up the phone in a hurry.
Yang Fan was speechless. Why had he never seen Yang Ruyi be so fussy before? It really is true that a broken heart can make people grow.
That’s why Aunt Thirteen and the Liu sisters seem to have never grown up.
But Yang Fan also hopes that they don’t have to grow up, which would be good.
Just as he was thinking about it, Guoguo, who was sitting on the mat next to him, pinched her nightgown, looked up and said to him pitifully: "Dad, I want to pee."
Yang Fan then remembered that there was a little person next to him, and quickly packed up his things: "Okay, okay, wait a moment, I'll be down right away."
The little girl didn't really wet the bed, she just felt anxious after sleeping for a night.
It’s just that she was scolded by her mother before and accused of wetting the bed, so she didn’t even dare to say that she had to pee urgently.