4：00.
Yanjing Dongcheng Area, Spring Breeze Ten Mile Villa District, outside the courtyard of Villa 12.
Yang Xiuyun clasped her hands and looked at the end of the road. Her eyes were filled with joy and anxiety as she was about to see her precious son.
"Old man, why isn't Fan 'er here yet?”
Yang Xiaolin, who was sitting in the courtyard, looked helpless when she saw her husband's expression." It's only been half a month. Look at you. It's been ten to five years."”
Yang Xiuyun finally reacted after hearing his reminder.
"Only half a month!"
"I think you're getting old and have dementia. You should go out more often when you have nothing to do. Don't spend all your time on that brat.”
Yang Xiao Lin said seriously.
Yang Xiuyun glared back at him." That's my son. If I don't put my mind on him, where else can I put my mind?"”
"She's already 22 years old, and she can still be kidnapped or something? You're just worrying for nothing."
"You damn old man!"
Yang Xiuyun was about to scold him, but the roar of an engine interrupted her. She quickly turned around and saw a fiery red supercar speeding over from the end of the road. She immediately said,"Get up, get up. Our son is back.”
Yang Xiaolin was helpless." I'm really spoiled by you. I still have to welcome him home."”
Even though he said that, he still stood up and walked to Yang Xiuyun's side.
The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile that only belonged to his old father.
Just as the two of them stood outside the courtyard and looked at each other from afar.
Yang Fan, who was sitting in the car, also saw the two of them.
Frankly speaking.
His emotions were a little complicated, but soon, those complicated emotions were diluted by the lingering kinship in his heart.
"Look at your treatment. I don't have it at home.”
Yang Mi's soft and childish voice sounded at an inappropriate time, like teasing and resentful.
Yang Fan's face was full of pride.”
"I said you're fat and you're still panting. Aren't you afraid that I'll tell Mom the truth?”
Yang Mi said lightly, but the threat in her words was so strong!
Yang Fan suddenly said dejectedly,"Sister, we can't do this!"”
"Scared? If you're afraid, treat me better. Otherwise,"
Yang Mi snorted coldly. Her meaning was self-evident.
Yang Fan cursed in his heart, but on the surface, he still had that cheeky appearance.
After the car slowly stopped.
Yang Xiuyun hurriedly came up to him. When Yang Fan got out of the car, she quickly held his hand and said with heartache,"Why did you lose weight?"
Yang Fan said helplessly,"How did I lose weight? I even gained a pound."”
"Nonsense, she must have lost weight."
"Is it not good to eat at Sister's place?”
Yang Mi had just gotten out of the car when she heard this. Her pretty face instantly darkened.
Great!
This difference in treatment was simply too great, alright?
If it weren't for the fact that she had gotten used to it over the years, Yang Mi would have dragged her parents to do a paternity test on the spot!
"Yes, yes, yes. I abused him. Hurry up and tie your precious son up at home. Don't come and harm me.”
Yang Fan was speechless.
F * ck!
Fortunately, Yang Xiuyun ignored Yang Mi and pulled Yang Fan into the courtyard. She asked him what he had been busy with recently and whether he had been playing games at home all day.
Parents always seemed to like this.
She was afraid that the child would go out and mess around, and she was also afraid that the child would be bored at home all day.
Yang Mi and her father walked behind.
They chatted casually.
As a father, he always played the role of a mountain in the family. He was not like his mother who liked to nag. He was more of a deep and silent love.
Back at the villa.
Yang Xiuyun asked Yang Fan about his well-being again. She nagged for half an hour before letting him go upstairs.
In the small villa on the third floor.
Yang Fan lived in a room on the second floor, Yang Mi on the third floor, and his parents on the first floor.
He returned to his room.
Looking at this familiar scene and the meticulously tidied bed, Yang Fan would be lying if he said that he was not moved.
He lay on the bed.
He could not help but stare at the ceiling in a daze.
Those chaotic memories came crashing in like waves, and finally, they were fixed on the image of his mother holding him, who was still in swaddling clothes, with a loving face.
Knock, knock, knock--
A sudden knock on the door interrupted Yang Fan's thoughts.
" Lil 'Fan, Mom's here."
"Oh, okay."
Yang Fan hurriedly wiped his face and sat up.
Squeak--
Yang Xiuyun pushed open the door with chicken soup in her hand." Here's the chicken soup!"”
Yang Fan's forehead was filled with black lines. This was the Internet meme he had shown his old mother not long ago. He did not expect her to learn it on the spot.
"Mom, are you trying to poison me?"
"Go, go, go. You're talking nonsense. Hurry up and drink it while it's hot.”
Yang Xiuyun rolled her eyes, her weathered face full of reproach.
Yang Fan was a little uncomfortable, or rather, a little distressed.
If it wasn't for her, the two of them would be at the age where they could enjoy life.
However, because of this boy who was more than ten years younger than Yang Mi, she had to work hard even though she had retired for many years.
He looked much older.
"Mom!"
"Hmm?" Yang Xiuyun, who had just reached the door, heard her son calling her. She immediately turned around and said tenderly,"What's wrong?"
"Thank you."
Yang Fan said with a smile.
Yang Xiuyun was stunned for a moment before she burst into laughter."Brat, you're still doing this to Mom. Hurry up and rest for a while. We'll be eating soon.”
As the door closed.
Yang Fan got up and went to the balcony. Listening to his mother nagging at his father in the courtyard, his heart warmed for no reason.
Perhaps he was just asking for trouble.
Nothing had changed.
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