Fresh Wife is Super Awesome

Chapter 524: The greatest function of art is to soothe people's hearts

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Hanyang.

After hosting a banquet in the evening to entertain Yang Fan and his group and sending a car to see them off, Boss Yao and Secretary Wang stood at the door of the restaurant for a long time.

Secretary Wang was the first to look away, took out a cigarette box from his pocket, took out two cigarettes, and handed one to the leader.

After lighting their cigarettes, the two Hanyang elders stood at the door with rosy faces, smoking and looking very contented.

People who don’t smoke don’t like the smell of cigarettes, and Aunt Thirteen certainly doesn’t like it either.

As a result, neither Boss Yao nor Secretary Wang dared to smoke at such dinner parties.

Now, the two of them were smoking and talking about what they had gained today.

"Boss, will there be any bigwigs from the capital coming here soon?" Secretary Wang asked with a smile.

Boss Yao's face flushed as he said happily, "Of course. Some time ago, some bigwigs from the capital went to Taishan and Hongdu. They were nominally there for inspection, but in fact they wanted to walk the same path that Xiao Yang had walked, looking for the aura of immortality in the characters."

"Haha, then coming here will definitely bring us some policy benefits, right?" Secretary Wang said proudly.

It would also be good for the boss if he could go to Beijing.

At this moment, Yang Fan and his group were sitting in a nanny car on their way back to the hotel.

It is called a hotel, but it is actually a villa.

If Yang Fan wasn't busy dealing with his boss and saving time for traveling, he would prefer to cook for himself.

The villa has everything you need and is as convenient as home.

Yang Fan is too lazy to cook for himself and always feels that it is not worth spending the time and energy.

When he cooks for his family, he becomes more positive and the value of his life can be fully reflected.

Every month when he gets his salary and transfers money to his parents, Yang Fan can also feel the joy of realizing his life value.

He couldn't understand those mediocre people who didn't work hard to live and didn't try to realize the value of life.

Isn't he very happy like this

Cooking a meal for Aunt Thirteen and Guoguo, and sending some living expenses to parents is already very good, and there is no need to do too much.

"Aunt Thirteen, don't you really want to go to Hanyang's pedestrian street and see the night view?" Liu Qianqian asked Aunt Thirteen in the car.

According to the original plan, after leaving the hotel, the car would take Yang Fan and his group directly to the pedestrian street instead of returning to the hotel.

But after getting in the car, Aunt Thirteen said she felt a little tired.

Yang Fan asked the driver to take Aunt Thirteen back first.

"Mom, don't you want to play with us?" Guoguo looked at Aunt Thirteen beside him eagerly, as if he really wanted his mother to join him.

"No, you three can play by yourselves." Aunt Thirteen said.

"Aunt Thirteen, Guoguo really wants you to go with her." Liu Qianqian turned around from the front seat and asked Guoguo in the last row: "Really, Guoguo?"

"Yes." Guoguo nodded vigorously.

Aunt Thirteen glanced at her daughter and said, "Laugh if you want to."

Guo Guo's eyes widened: "Why should I laugh?"

"I'm not going, you're so happy, right?" Aunt Thirteen knew the little girl very well: "Just smile, I don't blame you."

"Really?" After saying that, Guoguo pursed her lips tightly.

"Well, the purpose of going out to play is to have fun. As long as you are happy, that's all." Aunt Thirteen said.

“Hahaha…” Guoguo immediately burst into laughter.

The next moment, the little girl started crying.

"You lied to me and hit me again, woooo~"

When they were almost at the hotel, Aunt Thirteen said to Yang Fan and Liu Qianqian, "I'll make some supper at home and wait for you to come back."

Aunt Thirteen was very good tonight, showing her feminine charm and drinking half a bottle of white wine.

No one dared to persuade her to drink. She was happy and wanted to drink.

Liu Qianqian didn't drink white wine, but only a tall glass of red wine.

Sometimes, you can also tell a person's physical condition and the health of his internal organs from his alcohol tolerance.

Thirteenth Aunt and Liu Qianqian do have very good physiques, especially Thirteenth Aunt's physique and physical strength, which Yang Fan often witnessed.

When Guoguo heard her mother say she was going to make something to eat, she was leaning against the car window looking at the outside world with tears on her face. Suddenly, she turned her head around with a look of horror: "I don't want to eat!"

My mother can’t cook at all. Last time when my father was on a business trip, she cooked for herself to show off.

Guoguo got food poisoning after eating and was admitted to the hospital.

Aunt Thirteen was fine. Guoguo told his father: Mom didn't eat a single bite.

"I've looked. There are wontons, rice dumplings, dumplings and other frozen foods in the refrigerator. They were all prepared for us in advance and put in there. The production date was just two days ago." Aunt Thirteen was not angry. After all, she almost poisoned her daughter. It was normal for her daughter to be afraid of eating the food she made.

"No, no, just rest at home. We'll go out for a walk later. There are a lot of delicious food on the pedestrian street. You don't have to eat a midnight snack when you go back." Yang Fan also rejected Aunt Thirteen's kindness. Cooking and eating also requires talent.

Aunt Thirteen doesn't have this talent.

Watermelon and Pumpkin had reported to him that when he was on a business trip, Aunt Thirteen had tried to cook at home many times, with Watermelon and Pumpkin guiding her, and finally leading her in the garden.

Thirteenth Aunt couldn't stand their nagging and was so angry that she almost broke the pot with the spatula.

Watermelon and Pumpkin were strong and unafraid of being beaten, so they were driven away by Aunt Thirteen.

No one is perfect, and this shortcoming of Aunt Thirteen makes Yang Fan feel that she is more real.

Otherwise being with her feels like a dream, unreal.

Guoguo is more real, it’s too troublesome.

I remember when she transferred to a new kindergarten, she almost made her teacher cry within two days.

The girl who had just graduated and became a kindergarten teacher was coaxing the children to sleep at noon. During the conversation, she suddenly talked about her retirement and said that she might stop teaching after she turned 30, which was nine years later.

Guo Guo said immediately: "No, teacher, you can't wait until that time."

After returning home, Aunt Thirteen, who was concerned about Guoguo's transfer to another school, asked the little girl how her day was in the new school. Guoguo told her about what happened during the day, even how many times she went to the toilet, and of course she did not miss out on the "cursing" of the teacher.

Aunt Thirteen had a gloomy face. She found a phone and called the teacher to apologize on behalf of her daughter. At the end, she asked Guoguo to come over and apologize as well.

Guoguo said: Teacher, I am not cursing you, I just want to say that you will always be twenty-one years old.

The teacher felt even more upset after hearing this. It felt like he was being cursed to die immediately.

Only the dead remain the same age forever.

After sending Aunt Thirteen back to the hotel, the car continued to drive out of the community, onto the main road, and headed towards the destination.

This time, Yang Fan sat next to Guoguo and watched the night view of the city outside the window with her.

He passed by Hanyang many times, but stopped only twice, and was deeply impressed both times.

The first time was when he met an online friend, and it was also at that time that he went to the cinema to watch a movie for the first time.

But I went there by myself.

The driver was playing a radio program on the radio and music was floating out.

Everywhere I look, there are memories.

Whatever the heart desires is the past.

The greatest function of art is to soothe people's hearts.

Thinking about those imperfections now, they seem even more poignant.