Fresh wife is amazing

Chapter 461 We Are Not Human
In the sky, dark clouds cover the sky and the moon, and the moonlight is dim.

In the past, before the plane appeared, people always suspected that behind the dark clouds, there might be hideous ghosts and gods looking down on the world.

After the plane appeared, people skimmed over the clouds, and only after seeing clearly behind the clouds could they be sure that there was nothing behind the clouds.

In the mountain, after growing up, the children also learned that there are no gods living there.

In the mountains, there lived a group of lovely birds and beasts that were driven in by humans who were constantly expanding their range of activities.

Slowly, in many southern villages, after the arrival of spring, the swallows that flew back in groups and built nests under the eaves of farmers' houses were no longer seen.

All things are changing.

For example, in the past, if you had too many children, you would be arrested.

Now that more children are encouraged, people are reluctant to have more children.

High housing prices are the "best contraceptive pill". It not only blocks the reproductive process, but even isolates many young people from getting married.

Because there is no house, no car, no banknotes, even if you are married, under the blow of high housing prices and high commodity prices, having a child becomes the biggest or second biggest burden for a family.

Regulatory efforts are getting stronger, no matter from the macro level or the micro level, the market has not allowed housing prices to rise sharply.

He would rather think about these things that would not affect his buying a house, buying a car, getting married and having a baby, than Yang Fan would not want to face Shisan, who was beside him with pear blossoms and rain on his face.

He really didn't know how to comfort her, and he didn't want to comfort her.

The one who was wronged was herself, and the one who cried was her.

How to comfort?

And obviously, Shisan, who has no experience in love, doesn't know how to comfort Yang Fan.

Because in her eyes, Yang Fan does not need to be comforted, no matter how much he is hurt and wronged.

He was extremely strong inside, with an eternal, powerful heart.

"Smoking less, smoking is not good." Sobbing for a long time, Yang Fan didn't make a sound, Shisan couldn't hold it anymore, and said with a red nose.

"Yes, the more you smoke, the shorter you smoke." Seeing that there was only a small piece of a long cigarette, Yang Fan lamented the passage of time.

Time is a butcher's knife, softening bananas and purplening grapes.

The specific point is that in the garden, under the ravages of time, the green bananas will gradually become soft and crisp from a hard state, and tend to mature.

The green grapes will gradually change color under the scorching sun, and when they turn purple, they will be ripe, sweet and delicious.

"Grandma won't interfere with our affairs in the future." Thirteen assured Yang Fan.

Yang Fan snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and said, "She wants to interfere, but you can't stop her."

Before, the old lady's interference was not instigated by Thirteen.

Shisan only acquiesced after knowing it, because she was not confident.

But she didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

The same goes for Yang Fan, who didn't expect his inscription to spread wildly in the big circle.

Unexpected.

If he knew that the inscription would reveal his relationship with Shisan, he would not inscribe half a word.

Obviously, the old lady did it on purpose.

Jiang is still old and hot, Shisan and Yang Fan can't guard against it.

"I can!" Aunt Thirteen said confidently.

In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are useless and vulnerable.

"Don't be aggressive with the elders in the family, the happiness of the children and grandchildren needs the blessings of the elders." Yang Fan said.

Aunt Thirteen didn't say much, went back to the room and brought Yang Fan's water glass and handed it to him.

Yang Fan drank most of the glass.

Really thirsty.

"Qianqian will be fine, Xiaofan, trust me." Aunt Thirteen said to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan put down his water glass: "I trust you, but not your family."

In ancient times, there was no family relationship in the emperor's family.

The princes and nobles were not much better.

Aunt Thirteen had a sore nose.

Now, she also knows that she has been arranged by grandma again.

But what can she do, that is her grandma, father's mother.

Thinking about it, the relationship between mother and grandma is not good, and it should have been arranged by grandma.

The trust between relatives is also so fragile.

In order to confirm what he was thinking, Yang Fan asked: "Your grandma knows about Qianqian and me, doesn't she?"

Aunt Thirteen nodded: "Yes, she wants to talk to you about this in person, but I don't agree."

It seemed that he hadn't become stupid, Yang Fan stretched out his hand, wanting to smoke again.

Aunt Thirteen hurriedly held down his hand, not wanting him to continue smoking.

Yang Fan didn't move, and kept his hand on the cigarette case.

After a while, Aunt Thirteen said weakly, "It's the last one for tonight, is that okay?"

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Fan nodded.

"That's good." Aunt Thirteen didn't let Yang Fan continue to smoke the "inferior cigarettes" he bought, she took out one from the special cigarette box, put it in his mouth, and then picked up the lighter on the small table, holding it in both hands. , close to his mouth, and light the fire.

While Yang Fan hesitated, Aunt Thirteen continued to move the fire forward and put it under the tip of the smoke.

The windproof lighter does not need the cooperation of the smoker to inhale, and the smoke will be completely ignited in the whistling flame.

The special cigarette is also smoke, which is also harmful to health.

Waiting for Yang Fan to smoke is not because Thirteen doesn't care about Yang Fan's health.

It was her choice in desperation.

She also wanted to test Yang Fan's mood. He was willing to smoke the special cigarettes she brought from the elders, which showed that he was not very angry with her anymore.

He didn't want to touch her things before, and if he couldn't agree on one, he might move out from here tonight.

Aunt Thirteen never asked about how much money Yang Fan made this year, nor did she care.

But she knew that he could live comfortably on his own.

If he is willing, he can buy a house and a car this year, and in a few years, he can become a powerful party.

He has this ability, it depends on whether he wants to or not.

What Shisan likes most about Yang Fan is that he doesn't smell of copper.

That was not worthy of his immortal heart.

She also hoped that Yang Fan would not smell of copper for the rest of his life, so she would raise him.

Without touching Twelve's inheritance, she can support him by herself.

"It's better to smoke this cigarette." Yang Fan couldn't feel the bitterness and coughing in the smoke, after all, it's better to have power and power.

"You promised me, the last one tonight." Thirteenth Aunt reminded in a low voice.

"Well, I'm not addicted to cigarettes, and I don't have the habit of smoking." Yang Fan said.

Among the smokers, quite a few are either addicted to cigarettes or used to smoking.

Habits are the most difficult to change. It is very difficult for these smokers to quit smoking.

The best way is to prevent problems before they happen, and people stay away from the smoke that is beautified as "incense" from the beginning.

"I'm sorry." Thirteenth Aunt said again.

A dignified and majestic woman who was married by countless young talents from Jiefangbei to Longyin Town with a wave of her hand, apologized to herself one after another tonight. Yang Fan sighed and pinched out the cigarette he had just smoked.

"It's not all your fault." Yang Fan said: "If you want to blame, you can blame Du Fu, Wang Bo is too talented, blame me for shooting myself in the foot."

"Then aren't you angry?" Thirteenth Aunt asked in a low voice.

Now she looks like a girl who did something wrong, compared to Guoguo, she is not so mature.

"I'm not angry anymore, I just changed my mind." Yang Fan said.

Thirteen's heart tightened: "What change?"

Yang Fan said frankly: "A few days ago, I liked you the most, but now, I like Qianqian the most."

Thirteen stopped talking, turned his face away, and looked at the brightly lit Jiangcheng outside the balcony.

The night wind was like flowing water, leaving two strings of crystal water drops on her delicate face, every drop of gold.

It can also be said that they are not worth much.

But if someone wants to buy it, no matter how much money they take, they won't be able to buy it.

"Then you... like her." Shisan sniffed and wiped the tears on his face with his palm.

"Yeah." Yang Fan got up and left the balcony.

Thirteen turned his head and watched Yang Fan leave, tears fell like broken beads, one by one unstoppable.

This is what people often call grief.

I thought I could never meet him in my life, but I still did.

The next moment, Yang Fan who had just entered the room came out again, and said to Aunt Thirteen who was on the balcony: "It's a bit late now, I'll move out tomorrow, is that okay?"

Hearing this, Thirteen felt as if the sky was falling, collapsed, and ran back to the back room, crying loudly, wiping tears with the back of his hand.

The appearance of Guoguo crying loudly is the same as the current Thirteen.

"Don't move, don't move out..." Shisan was in a state of collapse, and tugged at the corner of Yang Fan's clothes.

Yang Fan has seen Thirteen cry, and it's not uncommon.

When she was angry with her daughter, she would often run out and cry.

But he had never seen her cry so disfigured like tonight, just like Guoguo, crying with her mouth open.

"The feeling of living under the fence is really bad. I don't even have the right to be angry. If I have grievances, I can only swallow it in my stomach." Yang Fan said.

"Guoguo can't live without Dad..." Shisan held Yang Fan's clothes tightly and cried, "I don't want you to marry me, don't move out..."

"I'm not with you because of Guoguo, you can have a good life without me." Yang Fan said.

"No!" Thirteen shook his head vigorously.

Yang Fan turned and went back to the room. Thirteen, like a girl or child afraid of getting lost, followed closely behind Yang Fan, pinching the hem of his clothes.

Walking to the computer desk, Yang Fan took out two tissues from the paper drawer and turned his head.

"Stop crying." Yang Fan sighed, lowered his head, and wiped away tears for Thirteen.

Thirteen didn't speak, but shook his head, his tears didn't stop.

"I won't move away." Yang Fan said, "As long as you don't drive me away."

Immediately, another burst of tears poured out, and she fell into Yang Fan's arms. Thirteen burst into tears: "You said before, as long as I don't drive you away, you won't move away. Tonight you said you want to move out again, I...you move away, I will hug Guoguo and jump off the balcony."

Yang Fan was silent, hugged Shisan, and said for a long time: "I'm sorry, I thought a little too much tonight and ignored your feelings."

"I'm greedy, so I don't blame you." Shisan was also criticizing himself, crying: "Before, I was satisfied if I could keep going like this. Later, I was too greedy, thinking that I was great, so I shouldn't make compromises... "

Yang Fan breathed out: "I want to marry you, it's true, I don't want to hurt Qianqian, it's also true...I don't know Qianqian, how good it is now..."

The world is unpredictable, and no one can predict the future.

There are couples who reconcile after breaking up, and before reconciling after breaking up, the two parties still had one or even several relationships.

There are also lovers and couples who met ten years ago but never saw each other again. Ten years later, after each experienced a period of relationship, they came together.

"Don't think about the past." Shisan raised his head from Yang Fan's arms, Yang Fan's shadow was reflected in his bright eyes, and the tears on his face were still wet.

She took the initiative to ask for a kiss, and pressed Yang Fan's lips.

A few seconds later, Yang Fan turned his face away: "I'm going to brush my teeth first."

He smoked too much before, and now he can smell the smoke in his mouth.

Thirteen didn't care, and brought her small mouth closer, wanting to kiss.

After making out with her for a while, Yang Fan turned his head again: "You wait for me, wait in my room."

After speaking, Yang Fan let go of Thirteen, and rushed to the bathroom impatiently.

Thirteen glanced at Yang Fan somewhere, his face was flushed.

After Yang Fan left the room, she also went out.

What will happen next, of course she knows.

She had to go back to her room, go to the bathroom, wash her face, and take a shower.

If you can't come over after going to the bathroom, it's not good for Yang Fan, you have to take a cold shower.

Because every time they make out, Yang Fan will...

When Yang Fan came back after brushing his teeth and going to the bathroom, there was no one in his room.

Thirteen is absent.

Yang Fan was puzzled. Just now, his feelings had heated up to the extreme, and he almost exploded on the spot.

However, he was really not in a good condition at the time. Not only did his mouth smell of smoke, but he also had a little urgency to urinate.

Just now, Shisan's feelings for him have also moved forward a lot. She who usually hates the smell of cigarettes doesn't dislike the smell of cigarettes in his mouth.

In a short time, Thirteen's feelings for him will not cool down.

But why run away now?
Just in doubt, Thirteen hurriedly and shyly walked across the large living room and the small living room, and entered Yang Fan's room.

At this time, Yang Fan has no one or anything in his eyes and mind, only the charming girl Shisan.

She had a smile on her mouth, as charming as a rainbow after the rain, and she was indescribable.

Yang Fan just got a little closer to her, but she closed her eyes and was short of breath.

I remember the night when I came back from a business trip last month, knowing what was going to happen next, she was so nervous and excited.

I always feel that the relationship has already reached its consummation, and there is no room for it to go deeper. It turns out that it can go further.

Not long after, in the kitchen, in the corner of the nest, as usual, I heard the voice of the thirteenth sister while counting the long jingles of the night.

It is an emotionless machine, typing online to ask Donggua standing guard in the living room: "Donggua, did you hear something?"

"Of course, I'm in the living room. Not only can I hear it, but I can also see it when I slid quietly into the small living room." The winter melon squatting in the small living room replied jingle.

Before, after hearing the movement, the winter melon who loves to learn slipped here from the living room.

Watermelon told it quietly, you have wheels and hands, unlike Ding Dong, who only has wheels, you must not waste your time, because you can do a lot of things, if you just learn how to clean up and do housework better, it’s useless Ambitious.

"Sister Thirteen and Brother Yang Fan didn't close the door of the room?" Ding Dang asked.

"Yes, Brother Yang Fan and Sister Thirteen never treat us as human beings," Dong Gua said.

"We are not human in the first place." Ding Dang replied.

"That's right, so... Huh? It turns out that Guoguo learned from Sister Thirteen to wet the bed."

　A million words!
　　I did it!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)