Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 365

Chunmian doesn't know dawn, and I hear birds everywhere.

The next morning, Yang Fan was not woken up by the alarm clock, but woke up naturally.

And woke up with a smile, although I don't know what dream I had.

Listening to the chirping of birds from the community outside the window in the early morning, Yang Fan felt light and airy, feeling like he was wandering in the void.

The prehistoric power in the body did not seem to have lost a single bit last night, and it was still surging and rolling majesticly at this moment.

The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour.

The curtains were drawn, but the light from outside was still powerful enough to illuminate everything in the room.

Outside, the sky was just white, pure and refreshing, like a faint ink painting, filled with the fragrance of green grass.

Before going to bed last night, Yang Fan adjusted Guoguo's sleeping position.

But looking at it now, the little girl was already facing the end of the bed, poking her head out from under the quilt, lying on her stomach with her buttocks out, soundly asleep.

Thirteen curled up, put his head against Yang Fan's chin, and hid in his arms, breathing regularly.

Feeling like a dream last night, Yang Fan thought about it for a while, and put his hand on Thirteen's buttocks facing him.

It's so sad.

Now he has no immunity to Thirteen at all.

Vigorous, vibrant, full of spring...

Just as he was about to enjoy his hand addiction first, the alarm clock rang, and Yang Fan quickly turned over, picked it up and turned it off.

After leaving Yang Fan's arms, Shisan seemed a little uneasy, turned over and stretched his legs to find a foothold.

Finally found it, on Guoguo's body.

After finding it, she stepped on it firmly.

Immediately, Guoguo, who was sleeping on her stomach, suddenly raised her head, and then tried to crawl forward.

With a "plop", the little girl fell from the end of the bed.

She went to bed early last night and had enough sleep, but after the fall, she didn't continue to fall asleep.

So, the next moment, Yang Fan saw the little girl showing a small head from the end of the bed.

Clinging to the bed with both hands, she was bewildered and world-weary.

"Are you going to get up?" Yang Fan sat on the bed and asked her.

Guoguo didn't make a sound, climbed up on the bed with one foot, fell to the end of the bed, and lay on her stomach.

Continue to fall asleep again.

Yang Fan got off the bed, walked over, covered the little girl with a quilt, and didn't disturb her.

Although I can only sleep for more than 20 minutes, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold.

Shisan is still sleeping soundly.

It's a good thing that the alarm clock was interrupted just now, otherwise she must have been disturbed by his salty hands to wake up.

Let's talk in the evening, Yang Fan got dressed, went out of the room, and went to make breakfast for their mother and daughter.

Birds chirping in the morning, pots and pans in the kitchen become very clear and real today.

In Yang Fan's eyes, this world seems to be several times more real than before.

In the past, he seemed to be just wandering on the surface of life, but now he blends into it.

Life is full of flavors, sweetness is the main flavor.

When making breakfast, Yang Fan also boiled a small pot of soup. The ingredients include pork spine, red dates, longan meat, wolfberry and so on.

After getting up at Thirteen's, she went into the kitchen as usual, with her long hair tied behind her back casually, which was a little messier than usual.

"Still making soup?" She stretched her neck and glanced at the soup pot on the stove that she didn't use often.

With a smooth and white neck, a few scattered thin hairs, and a delicate and beautiful collarbone, Yang Fan leaned over to smell it, and then kissed it.

A gust of hot air sprayed on the neck, a little itchy, Shisan shrank his neck, handsome and cute.

She is not different from before, at least Yang Fan can't tell.

Walking is not like what some people say, there is a difference between places and places.

Totally invisible.

The method of teaching people to distinguish good and bad by watching girls walking and sitting is very fake.

"Nourishing soup has the effect of benefiting qi and nourishing blood." Yang Fan said.

A tinge of blood appeared on Thirteen's face: "I'm not that delicate. I've been cooking soup for so long. When will I be able to drink it? I have to go to work."

"Put it in an insulated lunch box and take it to work to drink." Yang Fan said.

ten minutes later.

At the breakfast table, Guoguo ate her own food as usual.

Thirteen's attitude towards the little girl changed for a while, and his eyes were a little complicated.

Yang Fan didn't ask much, and tried not to touch Shisan's source of disease.

But when the little girl finished her food and reached out to grab something from Yang Fan's bowl, Thirteen clapped her hands unceremoniously: "Still eating? Can't eat!"

Guoguo quickly withdrew her hand, moved her small mouth, chewed with puffed cheeks, and looked at her mother with wide eyes.

"Drink up the milk and get ready to go to school." The thirteen little girl moved the milk cup over and put it in front of her.

"Yeah." Guoguo slurred her speech, hugging the milk cup.

Although I drink every day, drink too much, and don't like to drink, my mother's majesty cannot be violated.

A good day starts with a glass of milk in the morning.

After drinking half a glass, the little girl put it down, swallowed with difficulty, and then opened her mouth to vomit.

Drinking it every day, the stomach does reject milk a little bit.

Yang Fan took the remaining half glass of milk and drank it all in one gulp.

Guoguo glanced at her father, and then at her mother, expressing that it was none of my business.

Aunt Thirteen didn't say anything.

In the lives of the three of them, Yang Fan's small actions can be seen everywhere.

"Did you tell Qianqian that you are back?" Thirteenth Aunt asked Yang Fan.

"No, I plan to talk about it today..." Halfway through speaking, Yang Fan changed his words: "I plan to talk about it tomorrow."

He originally planned to say that he would come back today, but the baptism of life last night made him reluctant.

Tonight, he still wants to continue enjoying the two-person world with Thirteen.

If it wasn't for his compassion, he wouldn't care about the alarm clock, getting up, or breakfast when he woke up in the morning.

"Just say you're back today." Thirteen made the decision for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan hesitated.

Thirteenth Aunt said again: "If you don't tell me, I will."

"Okay, let me say." Yang Fan said dejectedly.

Aunt Thirteen finished eating, cleaned up the dishes, and smiled lightly.

How could she not understand Yang Fan's little thoughts.

Not long after finishing the work last night, he has been acting anxious.

It's much more presumptuous than before, but when it comes to hands and feet, I don't dare to go too deep, just stop.

Yang Fan didn't clean up the dishes, went into the kitchen and turned off the stove.

The soup is ready.

Thirteen doesn't have time to drink now, but Yang Fan didn't intend to let her drink it now, he would fill it out for her, put it in a food insulated box, and take it to work.

"Qianqian will come over for dinner tonight, but she shouldn't stay overnight, and will go back early. There is an important guest in their house, and she needs to meet." After receiving the insulated food box, Thirteenth Aunt coaxed Yang Fan, who was a little unhappy.

The relationship between Liu Qianqian and Yang Fan has not yet reached the final stage, so Aunt Thirteen understands a little bit.

At Liu Qianqian's age, she wasn't particularly looking forward to this kind of thing, and it could even be said that she wasn't very interested.

Over time, in recent years, she has become somewhat involuntary.

Especially when she thought she was divorced before, she didn't need to pretend to be lofty, so she was open-minded and had no resistance.

"Is this so?" Yang Fan suddenly felt happy, so he could tell Liu Qianqian that he was back.

(End of this chapter)