Rebirth: Starting From the Confession

Chapter 47 Poems and the Distance

Putting the last soup on the table, Zhang Ya took off her apron and greeted, "Fang Yi, the meal is ready, come and sit!"

"Good Le!"

Fang Yi responded, picked up Zhang Yutong who was playing with him, and walked to the dining table.

Put the little girl on the seat first, and then he sat down.

"Fang Yi, I originally wanted to invite you to eat at the restaurant outside, but my mother has been inconvenient recently and cannot be separated from her family, so I can only apologise to you." Putting the apron on the seat, Zhang Ya apologized.

Fang Yi chuckled: "Sister Zhang is too polite, rather than going to a restaurant, I want to try Sister Zhang's craftsmanship.

This made Zhang Ya slightly stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing this, Fang Yi raised his eyebrows and immediately understood.

What I said seemed to be okay, but I couldn't think about it, especially in a situation like Zhang Ya, the taste changed when I thought about it.

After regaining her senses, Zhang Ya smiled and said, "I'm not very good at craftsmanship, just don't dislike it after you taste it."

Just as Fang Yi picked up the chopsticks, Zhang Yutong, who was beside him, said solemnly, "Dad, you haven't washed your hands yet."

The little girl's cry was very natural, but in Zhang Ya's ears, she seemed a little embarrassed.

Fang Yi saw the embarrassment flashing in Zhang Ya's eyes, got up and hugged the little girl, and said, "Okay, then let's wash our hands!"

Zhang Ya's expression was a little complicated as she watched the freshman and the young enter the bathroom.

"Unfortunately, I'm too young...

After whispering something softly, she immediately shook her head again and laughed: "What are you thinking!

As a woman with a failed marriage, love has become extraordinarily distant to her.

Poetry and the distance have already left her, and the only thing left is the hustle and bustle in front of her.

Take good care of the mother, fulfill the responsibility of a child, strive to raise her daughter, and fulfill the obligation of a mother

These are the things she should think about now.

Zhang Ya doesn't mind the second marriage, but in her thoughts, the second marriage has nothing to do with the so-called love, and it has nothing to do with herself. She just wants to find a man to make up for Zhang Yutong's lack of fatherly love.

After all, no matter how perfect she is, she cannot replace her father's care.

She is a woman herself, so she knows that.

In Zhang Ya's opinion, Fang Yi is a very suitable candidate for second marriage.

His daughter likes him very much, and it can be seen that he also likes Zhang Yutong from the bottom of his heart.

And all aspects of his conditions made Zhang Ya very satisfied.

Although the two do not have feelings for the time being, they can be slowly cultivated.

It's just a pity, Fang Yi is too young, and he probably doesn't look down on himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ya's mouth held a bitter smile.

in the bathroom.

One big and one small stood by the sink, rubbing their hands gently.

While washing, the little girl said, "Dad, you have to count to 15."

"Okay, help me count the words." Fang Yi smiled slightly.

"good!"

Zhang Yutong responded crisply, and then began to count seriously.

"One, two, three, forty-five.

"Okay dad, you can flush out the bubbles."

This was her first time washing hands with Fang Yi, and the little girl looked very happy.

Usually, Zhang Ya washed her hands hundreds of times with her, but it was not as good as this one with Fang Yi.

Because Fang Yi has something that Zhang Ya can't give, fatherly love.

In this regard, Tang Wan is actually very similar to Zhang Yutong.

Thinking about it carefully, except for Han Xiu, Fang Yi seems to be both a boyfriend and a father to the women around him.

For example, Zhao Wanqiu, Tang Wan, and Zhang Yuxiang...

Perhaps this also confirms one thing, that is, Fang Yi is more attractive to girls who lack fatherly love.

Think about it too, he is tall and handsome, and his speech and manners are decent. He is not as frivolous as other boys, but calm and restrained.

Security, poise, and occasional humor and a little romance.

These characteristics almost satisfy the fantasy of most girls about their father.

In fact, the vast majority of women's mate selection criteria, subconsciously, are based on their own father as a reference.

This can also explain why both Zhang Yutong in the previous life and the current little girl like Fang Yi very much.

The causal logic is clear.

After rinsing off the foam and using the water stains on his hands, Fang Yi returned to the living room with the little girl in his arms.

...... ask for flowers

While the two of them were washing their hands, Zhang Ya set the tableware and chopsticks, and took out several bottles of beer from the refrigerator.

"Drink?

Zhang Ya picked up a bottle of beer and asked.

"Okay, have a drink!" Fang Yi didn't refuse.

If you don't drink, it's a bit awkward to simply eat.

Alcohol is a good catalyst to remove any embarrassment and restraint.

And it's just a few bottles of beer. With his current physical fitness, he can metabolize alcohol in at most an hour, without affecting his driving at all.

Seeing his promise, Zhang Ya immediately opened two bottles of beer, poured another one for him after helping him.

Holding up the glass, she thanked: "Fang Yi, thank you so much for what happened last time, toast to you.

"Sister Zhang is too polite, now I am Yutong's godfather." Fang Yi touched her lightly, and then drank it.

After a glass of cool beer, Fang Yi only felt his appetite widened.

Beer has an appetizing effect.

In the past, when it was hot in summer and couldn't eat, Fang Yucheng would make Fang Yi take a sip of beer, and after drinking it, he would have an appetite.

To his surprise, Zhang Ya also drank the beer in one gulp.

"My previous job required frequent socializing, so I was able to drink some."

Seemingly finding the surprise in his eyes, Zhang Ya explained with a smile, and then greeted: "Fang Yi, you're welcome, try it to see how it tastes."

"good!"

Fang Yi picked up his chopsticks and took a piece of chicken wing.

The dishes tonight are very rich, cola chicken wings, vinegared celery, braised crucian carp, mushrooms and vegetables, a platter of marinated ingredients plus a winter melon roast duck soup.

You heard it right, it is winter melon roast duck soup.

To tell the truth, let alone outsiders, not even many locals in Suzhou have heard of it.

Not to mention, Zhang Ya's craftsmanship is quite good, and the cola chicken wings can be salty and sweet, which requires certain skills.

After tasting the chicken wings, Fang Yi praised: "It tastes very good!"

Zhang Ya chuckled and said, "Eat more if you like it."

"Dad, I want to eat cola chicken wings too."

At this moment, the little girl poked his arm lightly, looking expectantly. work,

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