Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 419 As long as you work hard enough, the sun will pass through the thick clouds and shine into your life

All along, in the eyes of mature women, their definition of a good husband has never included not cheating or cheating.

The so-called maturity does not only refer to the body, but also includes the mind.

Men have a sour taste when it comes to same-sex infidelity.

Many people have to admit that although the cheating man is a scumbag, he still has some skills.

I have no skills, want to cheat, and no woman is willing to cooperate.

The kind of massage that costs money?

That's not cheating, it's prostitution, it's illegal.

This kind of thing is not just a moral issue, Yang Fan has always avoided it.

Aunt Thirteen believed that Yang Fan had cheated, and she also did not believe that he would do illegal things.

"You make up your own mind. Mom just wants you to be happy and live a happy life." Mom Wen sighed.

In the past few years since her little daughter lost her memory, she has a strong desire to protect her little daughter.

But after the youngest daughter regained her previous personality, Wen's mother felt powerless.

The youngest daughter has a very strong personality, not at all like the second daughter.

The second daughter is the kind that no matter who sees it, they want to protect it and do their part.

"I'm very happy now, living a good life." Aunt Thirteen said, "Don't touch Xiaofan in private and put pressure on him."

Wen's mother sighed, the youngest daughter knew her very well, and she really had this idea.

The youngest daughter is troubled by this relationship now because she thinks she is a latecomer.

But when it comes to feelings, there is no such thing as first come, first served.

How many people's new love is not someone else's old love?

"Do you have confidence in yourself?" Wen's mother asked.

Aunt Thirteen, who has always been confident, never hesitated whenever her mother asked such questions, and she answered with confidence.

But this time, she hesitated.

Without Guoguo, Thirteen felt that Yang Fan would prefer a younger and gentler girl like Liu Yueyue.

Even with Guoguo, Shisan has no confidence.

"No!" After a long silence, Thirteen accepted the reality.

Hearing this, Wen's mother felt sorry for her little daughter.

Love can make people humble to the dust, no matter how good a person is, he has to lower his noble head in front of love.

For example, Yang Fan, but he didn't feel how noble his head was, so every time he faced Shisan, he was willing to lower his head to feel the beauty of mountains and valleys.

Thinking of this, Shisan smiled.

It was hard for him, though it was one of his pleasures.

"Mom, I miss Dad." Guoguo suddenly ran over to find her mother.

The little girl was very good at observing words and expressions, and when she saw that her mother and grandmother were talking less and less, she ran to "rescue" her mother.

Mom doesn't want to talk to grandma anymore.

"I'll take Guoguo back to the room and call Xiaofan." Aunt Thirteen took Guoguo away, walked around the bar, and walked to the bedroom at the rear of the cabin.

The style of the bedroom is girly, with pink and blue as the main tone.

Last night, Air Zero's instruments lit up, the warehouse door opened, and it slid out by itself, and the staff immediately cleaned it, from the inside out.

"Qiqi, connect Yang Fan's phone." In the room, Aunt Thirteen didn't use her mobile phone, as if she was talking into the air.

But the air responded: "Okay, master, please wait a moment."

Guoguo stared curiously at the speaker on the wall of the room. If the speaker was not installed too high, she would want to climb up to touch it.

At high altitude, ordinary mobile phones have no signal, and even 110 cannot be called.

But Air Zero doesn't need an ordinary mobile signal, and there is no obstacle to making a terrestrial call.

Soon, the phone call of Yang Fan, the good husband in Aunt Thirteen's eyes, was connected.

Although he is having fun with two beauties, it does not affect Aunt Thirteen's evaluation of him.

"Hello, Aunt Thirteen, where are you now?" Yang Fan's voice came from the two speakers in the room simultaneously.

"Dad, we are on the plane. Grandma said the plane is flying in the sky, but I can't feel it moving." Guoguo tried to jump up, as if trying to get close to the stereo, afraid that Dad would not hear it.

"Guoguo is here, it's right if you don't feel it." Yang Fan chatted with Guoguo.

Aunt Thirteen didn't make a sound, she walked to the window of the room and looked down at the clouds below Zero in the sky.

Up is the blue sky and clear sky, and down is the vast land.

"Dad, I miss you." Guoguo also walked to the window.

The window is not as big as an ordinary room, but it is also larger than an ordinary machine window, and there is a small terrace next to it for people to sit on and watch the clouds roll and the clouds relax.

"I miss you too." Yang Fan said.

"I want to see my father." Guoguo leaned against the window, watching the clouds slowly swimming past below.

"I want to see you too. I dreamed of you when I was taking a nap." Yang Fan likes to chat with Guoguo whose thinking logic is getting clearer.

"Really, am I beautiful in my dream?" Guoguo asked.

"Beautiful, so beautiful that I don't even want to wake up from my dream." Yang Fan laughed.

"Dad." Guoguo said: "I think you will be sad, what should you do? Mom seems to be the same way, she is not very happy now."

Yang Fan said: "When I miss you, I feel sad too. I feel that without you, the world would be gloomy. Thick clouds, shining into your life."

Thirteenth Aunt finally couldn't help saying: "I've already passed through the clouds and come above the clouds, so I don't need to work harder."

"Hey, I'm talking to Guoguo, it's the first time I'm a parent, don't be so ignorant, keep tearing down my platform." Yang Fan said helplessly.

"Father, I'll give you my mother. If you talk, I'll go to bed." Guoguo was a little sleepy, so she walked to the bed, took off her shoes, and climbed up by herself.

The little girl with the function of falling asleep in seconds fell asleep quickly.

Only now did Yang Fan have the opportunity to talk to Aunt Thirteen seriously: "How about the private plane?"

He was very rich in his previous life, but he couldn't afford a private jet.

It's not that I can't afford it, but I don't think it's necessary.

At the end of the day, there is not enough money.

If there is so much money that there is nowhere to spend it, you really dare to buy anything.

Private jets, private yachts, and a collection of dozens of limited edition luxury cars.

This is the life of many top rich people. Luxury cars with millions of dollars are bought just for collection, not to drive.

Private yachts worth hundreds of millions or more are bought less than a few times a year.

"Fortunately, it will be our family's private jet in the future. When you come back, you can come up and take a look." Thirteenth Aunt said to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was taken aback: "Will it be too wasteful?"

"Twelve is not here, it has been parked for almost four years," said Aunt Thirteen.

"Twelve's private jet?" Yang Fan asked curiously.

"Yes." Aunt Thirteen nodded.

"It's fine if you can afford it. Anyway, I can't afford it. I can only support myself." Yang Fan said honestly.

"I can afford it." Thirteenth Aunt said calmly, "Money is the most useless thing in this world to me."

(End of this chapter)