Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 46 Goddaughter

Driving the Santana 2000, Fang Yi first found a dry cleaner in Xinjiekou, and after throwing the suit in the dry cleaner, he bought some fruit.

Zhang Ya's mother just came back from the hospital two days ago. She must buy some fruit to visit the elderly when she goes to her house for dinner. This is a necessary human experience.

According to the route he remembered, Fang Yi drove his car into Zhang Ya's residential area.

After parking the car downstairs, he walked straight into a unit building carrying the fruit.

long.

Standing outside the door, Fang Yi knocked on the door lightly, and soon heard the sound of piapia of small slippers.

Immediately afterwards, the door was opened from the inside, revealing Zhang Yutong's cute little face.

Seeing Fang Yi, she immediately shouted in surprise: "Dad and uncle!"

After all, he was a child, and he couldn't control his emotions. The word father almost blurted out.

Bending down and pinching her slightly baby-fat face, Fang Yi said with a smile, "Have you been good for the past two days?"

"good!"

The little girl answered crisply, her big jewel-like eyes full of smiles.

"Yutong, is uncle here?"

At this moment, Zhang Ya's questioning came from the kitchen.

Hearing this, Fang Yi stepped into the living room and said at the same time, "Sister Zhang, I'm here for 220!"

"Fang Yi, sit down for a while, the meal will be ready soon. Yutong, go and pour a glass of water for uncle." Zhang Ya was too busy in the kitchen to leave, and even the little girl ordered her.

Zhang Yutong was very obedient, with short legs, he poured a glass of water very obediently.

"Uncle drink water!"

Seeing her cute look with her little head raised and trying to pass him the water glass in her hand, Fang Yi took the water with a smile and rubbed it on her head.

Zhang Yutong seemed to like his intimacy, his big eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was extremely enjoyable, like a petted kitten.

Putting the fruit on the coffee table, Fang Yi took a sip of the water cup and asked, "Yutong, where's grandma?"

"Grandma is in the room." Zhang Yutong answered truthfully.

Fang Yi asked, "Take me to see Grandma, will you?"

"good!

The little girl raised her hands and tiptoed slightly, as if she was saying: Hug!

Seeing this, Fang Yi smiled slightly and bent over to hug her in his arms.

Returning to his embrace again, Zhang Yutong held his small hands tightly around his neck, leaned his small face on his shoulders, and commanded happily, "Uncle, grandma is in this room."

"good!

Fang Yi nodded and walked over.

This is a two-bedroom apartment, the layout is almost the same as Fang Yi's home in the anchor chain factory, but the area is slightly larger by about 20 square meters.

In the past, the houses were allocated according to the working age, so the area was not too large, basically between 60-80 square meters.

Don't think it's too small, this kind of unit building is already very good, and I don't know how many people envy it.

It can be seen that Zhang Ya's father or mother must have had a good job in the past, otherwise such a unit building could not be allocated at all.

Before the millennium, most people lived in the old-fashioned bungalows. One room was only 34 square meters, and several families shared a corridor, kitchen and bathroom.

Pushing open the door, a faint smell of air freshener wafted through the nostrils.

The room is not large, but it is very clean, and there is an old man with gray hair lying on the bed, covered with a thin blanket.

It seemed that the sound of the door opening woke her up, the old man slowly opened his eyes, turned his head with difficulty, and looked at Fang Yi with cloudy eyes.

Zhang Yutong said in a soft and cute childish voice: "Grandma, uncle is here to see you."

"Hello Auntie, my name is Fang Yi, and I'm Sister Zhang's friend."

Fang Yi greeted him with a smile, and quickly glanced at the old man.

The old man's hair was gray, and it seemed that the pain made her complexion a little sallow.

But even so, you can still vaguely see the wind (cici) rhyme of the year.

After all, Zhang Ya's genes are there, and as her mother, there is a high probability that her appearance will not be low.

It's just that she hasn't moved her lower body since she woke up. Fang Yi guessed that the paralysis might be caused by a stroke.

He was looking at the old lady, and the other party was looking at him.

Looking back, Zhang Ya's mother pulled out a smile at the corner of her mouth and said a little apologetically, "Hello, I'm not feeling well recently, so I can't get up, please forgive me."

She speaks like an old intellectual, maybe she used to be a professor at a certain university, or a civilian in a government unit.

Fang Yi chuckled: "You are too polite, I just came to visit, so I won't disturb your rest.

"good!

The old lady was really tired. After nodding her head, she closed her eyes again.

Seeing this, Fang Yi exited the room and closed the door lightly.

Back on the sofa in the living room and sat down, the little girl had no intention of going down at all, still grabbed his neck and refused to leave her arms.

"Uncle, when will we go to KFC again?" Zhang Yutong raised his head and asked with anticipation.

Fang Yi replied: "In a few days.

He knew that the little girl didn't actually want to eat KFC, but simply wanted to stay with him.

Hearing this, she tilted her head and pondered: "Uncle, how many days will it be in a few days?

Sing!

Get smarter.

Seeing that he couldn't be perfunctory, Fang Yi had to say: "Wednesday!"

Wednesday"...there are three more days.

Zhang Yutong held his fingers and calculated seriously.

At this time, Zhang Ya walked out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Yutong, why are you so rude."

"Night!

The little girl shouted and reluctantly got down from Fang Yi's arms.

Looking at the little girl's sullen appearance, Fang Yi said, "Sister Zhang, it's okay, Yutong is so cute, I like her very much. Otherwise, I recognize her as a goddaughter?"

Daughter?

The corners of Zhang Ya's mouth twitched involuntarily, and a strange feeling rose in her heart.

No way, although Fang Yi's words and deeds and his behavior are extremely sophisticated, but his age is there.

Eighteen years old, just started freshman year, this age considers his daughter to be his goddaughter...

She thought it was weird, but Zhang Yutong didn't care so much, and immediately said in surprise: "Dad, really?

Zhang Ya paused, and then had to agree: "That's fine."

Good guy, her daughter's father is squirting out, what else can she say?

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