This precious item was hard to come by, and Fan's father was afraid that the two children would break it, so he remained silent and agreed with Zhou Xuehua's words.
What can Fan Yunlang and Fan Yunrong do?
She could ignore Zhou Xuehua's words now, but not her father's, so she reluctantly withdrew her hand: "Mom and Dad, we're being very careful, we won't break it."
Father Fan waved his hand and looked at the two of them seriously: "Then be careful, this thing is very expensive..."
This was tantamount to delegating authority, and Fan Yunlang and Fan Yunrong immediately cheered...
Fan Yunlang tugged at his father's sleeve and asked, "Can I treat my classmates to popsicles from our refrigerator from now on?"
Father Fan rubbed his head and said, "Of course..."
Looking at his son now, Fan's father felt a pang of sadness. His eldest son would probably be going to develop his career in S City, and he would only have his youngest son left. He couldn't let anyone take advantage of him...
Fan Yunlang excitedly spun around in circles.
Fan Yunrong was more interested in the washing machine. You see, for most women, washing clothes is something that accompanies them throughout their lives, and she was taught to wash her own clothes when she was just learning to play in the water.
So she found washing machines amazing; she was amazed that all she had to do was put the clothes in and they would be clean without her having to lift a finger...
After Fan's father left, Fan Yunli glared fiercely at Fan Yunrong, but Fan Yunrong wasn't afraid of her at all. She stuck out her tongue and made a series of faces, and she was still wearing the clothes that Fan's father had taken from Fan Yunli, which made Fan Yunli even more furious.
Zhou Xuehua slapped her on the back in an annoyed tone: "Your sister hasn't been in a good mood lately, and you've provoked her too."
Fan Yunrong scoffed inwardly, "He's obviously biased towards her."
Then he simply called Fan Yunlang out.
For a time, only Fan Yunli and Zhou Xuehua remained in the Fan family. Zhou Xuehua felt very guilty towards her daughter. She had promised to buy her daughter new clothes, but she didn't have any money to spare, so she had to break her promise.
Even though she was planning what to do after her father left the Fan family, her youngest son was a shrewd little man who would never give her anything more than her daily expenses.
"From now on, this will be your dowry. Are you still completely in love with that Zhan family boy?"
Zhou Xuehua asked, frowning.
She could tell that Zhan Yuan'an wasn't interested in her daughter. How could her daughter be happy in the future if this was the case?
Fan Yunli was numb to Zhou Xuehua's promises; she was all talk and no action, and even her father would never agree to them.
However, when Zhan Yuan'an was mentioned, she looked determined to win.
Zhou Xuehua disagreed, saying, "But what about his feelings for you..."
"So what? As long as we get married, he'll only have me..."
Fan Yunli's eyes were filled with stubbornness.
Zhou Xuehua had no choice but to say, "Then I'll go to the Zhan family another day and ask them what they think."
She couldn't help but offer a few words of advice: "I think the children from the Zhou and Wang families are quite good, so why aren't they good enough?"
Fan Yunli didn't speak, but her eyes were stubborn. Perhaps it was because those people would never be as successful as Zhan Yuan'an in his youth, or perhaps it was because the scene she saw before she died was too profound. She also wanted to be the woman Zhan Yuan'an cherished...
But now, Zhan Yuan'an hides far away whenever he sees her. She looks at her mother, wondering if she has to go down the same old path again and use the same methods.
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