Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 21 Two daughters

Reluctantly holding Fang Yi's hand, Zhang Yutong blinked and asked, "Uncle, where is my mother?"

"Your mother has something to do today." Fang Yi explained casually.

"cough!"

She didn't ask any further. After shouting, she raised her head and asked again, "Uncle, are you going to marry my mother?"

"Ok?

Fang Yi was startled, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you ask that?"

"Because I want to change my father." Zhang Yutong said solemnly.

Good guy, no wonder Dad shouted so diligently in the future.

But then again, Zhang Ya's ex-husband was a scumbag to allow such a young daughter to say such a thing.

You know, both psychologically and physically, daughters generally prefer their fathers.

It's an instinct.

Therefore, it is conceivable how jerk Zhang Ya's ex-husband is.

While talking, the two had already walked to the side of the car.

Fang Yi came to open the co-pilot's door, hugged Zhang Yutong up, and helped fasten his seat belt intimately, then he closed the door and walked to the driver's seat.

The little girl sat in the passenger seat, twisted her body, and looked at everything in the car curiously.

After Fang Yi got into the car, she looked away and asked, "Uncle, do you want to take me home?"

spray!

So cute!

Looking at her small round face with baby fat, Fang Yi couldn't bear it any longer, and reached out and squeezed her cheek.

hiss!

Comfortable!

It's still a familiar feel and a familiar formula.

Zhao Wanqiu and Han's melon-seed faces look good, but they don't have much flesh. It's just comfortable to hold such a small face!

Fang Yi didn't have this habit before, but after getting to know Zhang Yutong, he gradually developed the habit of pinching his face.

Now that I meet her again, the little girl is so cute, how can she bear it.

With his face pinched, Zhang Yutong let out a soft cry.

Fang Yi's strength is very gentle, and her cheeks have a lot of flesh, so she doesn't feel any pain at all, but she's just not used to it.

After squeezing a few times, Fang Yi withdrew his hand still, and replied, "If you don't go home, your mother will let me play with you."

Hearing this, the little girl's eyes suddenly lit up.

Blinking her big eyes a few times, she asked, "Can uncle take me to KFC?"

Fang Yi was instantly amused and said with a smile, "You want to eat KFC?

The little girl is very funny, she will play tricks at such a young age, not to eat KFC, but to play with KFC.

Listening to his question, the little girl nodded, her own thoughts were seen through, and she couldn't help showing a shy smile.

As Fang Yi started the car, he joked: "It's okay to take you to KFC, but you have to make me pinch my face a few times.

Zhang Yutong hesitated for a moment, but finally did not resist the temptation of KFC, and said weakly: "Then... uncle, take it easy."

"Row!"

Fang Yi smiled slightly and drove the car towards Xinjiekou.

At this moment in Jinling, there are already three or four KFCs, but even so, the force is still very high.

Expensive!

In the case of an average monthly salary of eight or nine hundred, eating a meal of KFC costs dozens or hundreds of dollars.

Children can go to eat once, and they can boast with their friends for several days.

Twenty minutes later, Fang Yi drove the Santana 2000 to find the KFC in Xinjiekou.

Parking the car in the temporary parking space, he pushed the door and got out of the car to open the passenger's door.

He helped Zhang Yutong unfasten the seat belt, and then gently carried her out of the car.

Ok?

But when he put Zhang Yutong on the ground, he found that the little girl had both hands firmly around his neck and was unwilling to let go.

"Zhang Yutong, what are you doing?" Fang Yi pouted and asked.

After a while, Zhang Yutong's soft and cute leather voice sounded in his ears: "Uncle, can you hold me in? I can make you squeeze your face a few more times.

"$7!

After Fang Yi finished speaking, he hugged Zhang Yutong again and stood up straight.

In fact, Fang Yi's feelings for Zhang Yutong are very complicated.

In the past life, it was said that he found a little lover, but it was more like raising a daughter.

Maybe because of Brother Qiu's death, his heart has been empty. And Zhang Yutong also held the reason for finding fatherly love on Fang Yi, and the two hit it off and walked together.

So at this moment, hearing Zhang Yutong, who was only five or six years old, say such sad words, touched the string in Fang Yi's heart.

Zhang Yutong, who was leaning on Fang Yi's arms, followed by his neck, was very happy, with a pair of big jewel-like eyes full of smiles.

It's not yet five o'clock, and it's still early for lunch, but KFC is overcrowded, and the queues for ordering are almost lining up outside the door. One can imagine how hot the business is.

After waiting in line for more than ten minutes, it was Fang Yi's turn.

Standing in front of the bar, Fang Yi asked, "Zhang Yutong, what would you like to eat?"

Zhang Yutong said solemnly: "I want to eat KFC!"

Hearing this, the young lady at the bar couldn't help showing a kind smile, the little girl is so cute.

Fang Yi pouted and ordered, "Bring her a children's meal."

"A total of 48 yuan!

After paying the money, and waiting for a few minutes, Fang Yi held Zhang Yutong in one hand and the dinner plate in the other, and successfully found a seat by the window.

Helping the little girl to open the ketchup bag, he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, let's eat!"

"Thank you uncle!

Zhang Yutong thanked obediently, picked up a french fries, dipped them in ketchup, and took a small bite.

I saw her squinted big eyes, full of happiness.

Fang Yi ignored her, picked up a newspaper, and read it leisurely.

While eating, the little girl glanced at him from time to time.

Suddenly, she shouted, "Uncle!"

"What's going on?"

Fang Yi asked without raising his head.

"Can you be my father?" Zhang Yutong asked.

Fang Yi blurted out, "I've always been your father."

Zhang Yutong is smart, but he is still too young to understand the meaning of this sentence.

She tilted her head and thought for a while, and she finally didn't understand, so she stopped thinking about it, and asked excitedly: "When will my uncle marry my mother?"

this girl

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Fang Yi raised his head slightly and said perfunctorily, "Let's talk about it when you grow up."

"cough!"

Zhang Yutong nodded and was fooled just like that.

Children eat more slowly, a children's set meal is a gift for more than half an hour.

At half past five, the phone in Fang Yi's pocket rang on time.

have to!

Another daughter urged herself to dinner.

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