The top of my house is connected to the sky of another world

Chapter 30
Going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, the second aunt might have something to say when she came to the door this time, but she didn't know what was going on, and Yang Fan, who was not sure what was going on, was a little panicked.

During the period, she winked at her mother, and Wang Sulan shook her head vigorously. It's been a long time since she came here, and she hasn't talked about the business yet, so she's just gossiping.

I don't know who started it. When it came to Yang Fan's shopping at home, the second aunt acted as if it was her own business, and she was dizzy by what Wang Sulan said: "Lanzi, tell me, your son is rich. You don’t spend it, what do you think? You think it’s too expensive to buy things, what do you think? This is; it’s hard work for my son to go to college, and my son spends money to buy things, what do you say? Yang Fan You can use whatever you buy, so there’s nothing to worry about; you’ve already earned millions, so why not spend it at home? I don’t have that life. With a son like Yang Fan, let me tell you, I eat melon seeds at home every day and do nothing. I hire a nanny and take turns to serve me; What are you doing? With old arms and old legs, you can still move for a few years, so what should you do? You can still make money after spending all your money. Anyway, Yang Fan can make money, so what are you afraid of? Do you know how many people envy you for having a good son? How many people watched Yang Fan take off eagerly, that jealousy, you say you, I will tell you..."

After saying these words, Wang Sulan really felt that she had done something wrong, as if she was sorry for her son.

It was hard for someone to come here, and Wang Sulan couldn't ask directly, "What's the matter with you today?", so she just let it go, and when this person had enough, she would say it herself.

For a full hour, Yang Fan really admired the second aunt, who could talk without stopping, without drinking a sip of water; Wang Sulan and Yang Fan, mother and son, just suffered for an hour. During this period, they both nodded and nodded. I only speak when it is really necessary. After an hour, my neck can't straighten up.

It's also Yang Fan's fault, he forgot in a hurry recently, and didn't go to see him when he passed by the town, he must have lived in his house for three years, and he was a distant relative.

It was finally over, and the second aunt talked about the purpose of today's visit: "Yang Fan, it's time to get married, isn't it? I'm in my twenties, I'm so old, and my dolls are running all over the place..."

After saying this, Yang Fan and Wang Sulan's original unified position and trench immediately reversed, and I'm afraid it might become an enemy-our relationship in the future.

The past is still vivid in my memory. Time goes back to the junior high school era. At that time, it was already a new era of middle school. It is common for junior high school students to fall in love. The young and green Yang Fan is no exception. He lives under the same roof with his second aunt's daughter. Just so ignorantly learning the plots in youth novels and idol dramas, sneaking together every day.

The good times don't last long. In order to be admitted to a key high school, every parent is an "active phased array radar". Not to mention monsters and ghosts, everything that affects learning can't escape their rounds of scanning. As a result, the matter was discovered, and Yang Fan will always remember that In the afternoon, with some bright sadness and incomprehension, first the parents took turns to fight, one pretended to be blackfaced, the other pretended to be redfaced to intimidate, and then the second aunt's murderous verbal torture, for a full three hours, Yang Fan from the house When he came out, everyone's voices echoed in his head, and the picture in front of him was still the second aunt standing in front of him, with a bit of a stern tone, scolding him bloody.

Accompanied by Yang Fan's entrance into high school, Bai Xuanxuan went to another country to go to school, which has been forgotten for so many years.

Wang Sulan was the happiest when the old story was brought up again. Sure enough, she immediately became more enthusiastic, and leaned over: "Sister-in-law, Xuanxuan doesn't have a boyfriend yet, right? I don't seem to have heard of it."

"How can it be? After graduating from university, I just started working not long ago..."

When it was over, Yang Fan lowered his head, watched the two people chat happily, and sneaked away without them noticing.

Yang Fan returned to his room, lay on the bed, covered his head with the quilt, and just lay there.

I don't know how long it took, I was slapped on the buttocks, and the door was closed, and my mother and father stood in front of me, as if two old men were interrogating prisoners.

"Dad, Mom, what is this for? What's wrong?" Yang Fan had a bad feeling.

It was Wang Sulan who spoke: "I discussed it with your father. Xuanxuan is pretty good, and she is a distant relative. She came to the door today to talk about it. This matter is settled. Let's find a chance to meet."

Yang Fan stood up directly: "Mom, why are you so fast? How did you decide?"

"Otherwise, you are always procrastinating anyway, now that all the conditions are met, what else do you want to do?"

Yang Fan also had a stubborn temper. He sat down on the edge of the bed and muttered, "Who is to blame? Who objected at the beginning, and who beat the mandarin ducks? If you didn't object at the beginning, your grandson would have hugged her by now."

"You brat, you..." That's the reasoning, and Wang Sulan couldn't refute it: "It was then, and now is now." A mother knows her son best. After the hard ones come, the soft ones follow one after another. To: "Fanfan, this is your first love, can you really forget it?"

"Mom, you..." He really wanted to say that he knew a lot of shit back then, but it was hard to say that. Wouldn't it be inconsistent if he said it, and he slapped himself in the face?
Wang Sulan made up her mind: "There are two choices now, and it's up to you. First, Xuanxuan will be back soon, so you should meet up quickly; second, take down Wei Zijin."

Take down Wei Zijin?
This is really a primitive society, wearing animal skins, coming out of the cave, seeing some good ones, knocking them out with bricks, carrying them back to the cave, and you're done.

"Aren't you embarrassing me? There is no such simple thing."

Wang Sulan is merciless in this matter, and she should be ruthless: "Then I don't care, you can figure it out."

The couple left one after the other, leaving Yang Fan in the room lying on the bed, sighing with his back turned to the sky.

Lying down for a long time was not a problem, Yang Fan had no choice but to come out of the room, just arrived at the gate, and met Wei Zijin who came in from the outside, before he had time to say hello, he said, "Are you getting married?"

Fuck, don't think about it, this story must have been spread in the village. At the beginning, the story of my first love caused a lot of trouble in the city, and everyone knew about it. Even after many years, when someone saw me, they would jokingly ask: " What about the little daughter-in-law from back then?"

When I was younger, I would blush and run away, but when I was older, I didn't care so much. I knew that everyone was just joking, but now it is no longer a joke.

(End of this chapter)