Chapter 38: The Thanksgiving Banquet (3)

There are so many good dishes, Xiao Sifan eats so hard. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Fang's mother sat next to him and picked up dishes for him from time to time, "Eat slowly, eat slowly, don't choke." ”

"Grandma, I know, I won't choke." Sifan's mouth was full of oil, and he took the time to reply.

"Lotus, bring a few napkins, I'll wipe him, you can see what he eats on his face." Fang's mother scolded with a smile.

Why are they so affectionate, Pang Ayahu doubted.

"Mom, I want to have a drink." Si Fan felt a little thirsty and asked Lotus.

"No, you can't drink too much, drink some boiling water." After speaking, he poured a glass of water and handed it over.

Sifan didn't follow, and shouted at Yifan: "Dad......"

"Listen to your fuck ,......"

"Click" Pang Aya didn't hold the chopsticks in her hand and fell on the plate, as for what Fang Yifan said later, she didn't listen to it at all: Dad, Fang Yifan is Sifan's father, how is this possible, isn't he not married, how could he have a child with Qin Lianhua? Maybe it's the godson. Only in this way can it be explained.

Packing up her mood, Pang Aya asked: "Fang Yifan, when did you recognize your godson, and you didn't notify you, and your colleagues should be happy and happy." ”

"Miss Pang, Sifan is Yifan's biological son, and he was born with Padmasambhava before he went abroad." Fang's mother explained while wiping Sifan's face.

"Oh." Pang Aya sighed, and she was no longer in the mood to eat. Looking at the family at the dinner table, she felt that she was a complete outsider, out of place, and her mood was also low to the bottom.

At this time, the mobile phone in her handbag rang, and finally relieved her, "I'm sorry, I'll answer the phone." Pang Aya took out her mobile phone, got up and walked away, and answered the phone, "Hey, Xiaomei, call me to find me?" …… Oh, I'm having dinner with friends, will you come over later? …… Okay, then you wait for me there, and I'll go find you. It's good to see you and not to be gone. ”

Hanging up the phone, Pang Aya came to the dinner table, "I'm sorry uncle, auntie, my friend has something to do with me, I'm going to go first, thank you for your hospitality, I have time another day, I'll invite you." ”

"Miss Pang, have you eaten enough? Do you want to stop eating and then go? Fang's mother said with concern.

"I'm full, Auntie, you eat slowly." Pang Aya hurriedly left after saying hello.

Pang Aya's words and deeds Sitting next to her Lotus felt clear, the woman's sixth sense was very magical, she felt that Pang Aya liked Yifan, so when she heard Sifan call Yifan's father, she would drop her chopsticks out of shape.

Lotus glanced at Fang Yifan, who didn't know it: How can this guy have such a low EQ and attract the attention of a girl so much, I really don't understand.

Physically and mentally exhausted, Pang Aya returned home, and Pang Bo and his wife were watching TV.

"Aya'er is back, where did she go crazy again, she looks so tired? You're not too young, it's time to retract and find a suitable partner. Pang's mother nagged.

"I'm in charge of my own business, so don't worry about it. You watch TV, I'm going upstairs. Not wanting to listen to her mother's nagging, Pang Aya quickly went upstairs.

"Lao Pang, look at it, look at it, I haven't said it yet, she's annoyed, when will I be able to hold my grandson like this."

"You can relax, we are so good that Aya'er is afraid that we will not find a partner? I'm afraid that as soon as the wind is released, the people who come to the door to propose relatives will step on the threshold of our family. Pombo is confident in this.

"Alas!" Pang's mother sighed. There are three people in the family, and neither of them is in a hurry, and she is not in a hurry.

Pang Aya, who was lying on the bed, couldn't calm down: Fang Yifan, I do have a good impression of you and want to have a good relationship with you, but how can you deceive people, obviously you have children, and you still note that you are unmarried in your resume. No matter how much I say it, I can't be a third party. Fang Yifan, you liar, you liar! Pang Aya thrashed her hands on the bed, scolding Fang Yifan in her heart. The heart has already made waves, there are traces of someone, and it is too difficult for Pang Aya to want to return to the original state.