Yao Fan ate up all the rice and vegetables with a puffy face. He found that he had never had the upper hand in front of his mother. She was just cold and cold, but she could do nothing to him who was always smart and smart.
No.
It makes him very curious, what kind of person is his daddy, and is he as helpless as he is to his mommy.
"Today, Uncle Hui gave me a football. I refused, but he still forced it on me."
After eating, Yao Fan was playing with his new football in the living room, and Yao Hanbing was peeling fruit, his eyebrows slightly frowning. Song Hui was the manager of the international trade department of their Xuefu Company, and it was an occasional opportunity that allowed him to meet
Thanks to her knowledge of trade, she is very proficient.
Later, he immediately asked the general manager to transfer her to the company's international trade department, and then a year later, he promoted her to the director of the international trade department.
"My neighbor's Uncle Zhang gave me a lot of candies, but I was very obedient and didn't ask for them."
Yao Fan glanced at Mommy. Mommy said that children should not accept gifts from others casually. He couldn't do anything about Uncle Hui's football. People forced it on him and ran away, and he couldn't find anyone to return it.
However, there are many people chasing after Mommy, but Mommy is always very cold. She is very polite, but she feels very cold. But the uncles always fly to the flame and never give up. He doesn’t understand what moths fly to.
Fire, I heard people say, is a kind of behavior that is not afraid of death.
"Yeah." Yao Hanbing said nothing and continued to peel the apple.
Yao Fan was holding the football and wanted to test his foot strength. He kicked the football out of control and rushed straight to the corner, smashing his goldfish bowl.
He slapped his face, his skills were not good! He rushed over, picked up the two little goldfish that were struggling on the ground without water with his little hands, and then rushed to the bathroom and put them in the basin.
Yao Hanbing was cleaning the broken glass and mopping the floor in the living room. After cleaning, she continued to peel her fruit, as if nothing was wrong.
Yao Fan was so curious, he clasped his hands behind his back, stepped forward and asked:
"Who is my daddy?"
"have no idea."
Yao Hanbing didn't even raise his eyelids.
"Mommy, tell me! Tell me! Everyone else has daddy, why don't I?" He continued to ask with a sullen face. He has asked this question a hundred times since he was a child, but there is no answer.
"You didn't."
"Mommy!"
Little Yao Fan was so angry that he stomped his feet, and his mother was so angry that she vomited blood! He refused to reveal it at all. Could it be that his father's identity was really very different? Or maybe, his mother was the second wife? So he couldn't see the light of day?
I thought about it in my little head, but I didn’t come to any conclusion anyway!
Looking at the very similar faces, eyes and eyebrows, she felt a pain in her heart.
She could no longer bear to look back on that past... that person...
Yao Fan saw the hurt look in Mommy's eyes. Daddy must have hurt Mommy. He hates Daddy and he doesn't want him anymore! All he wants is Mommy. As long as he is here, he will not let anyone hurt him.
Mommy.
"Mommy, I will protect you! No matter who it is, they can't bully you!"
Yao Fan crossed his arms and said seriously, Mommy is the best in the world, it doesn't matter who else, no one can compare with Mommy!
"Um."
Yao Hanbing pulled Yao Fan beside him. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes as beautiful as black diamonds, and handsome features. He had the potential to be a little star. Yuan Haolie was the most handsome man she had ever seen. She never expected that Xiaofan would
Like him, this was something she never expected when she gave birth to Xiaofan.
"Peel it, eat it."
Yao Hanbing handed the cut apple into pieces to Xiaofan to eat. After Xiaofan ate one piece, he picked up another piece for Mommy to eat.
Yao Hanbing ate it and it tasted sweet. She held little Yao Fan in her arms. Little Fan was just hers.
In the past, Mrs. Yuan's family always wanted her to give birth to a child from the Yuan's family, but unexpectedly, Xiaofan was born like this.
However, she will not look back. She will let time slowly fade away from that experience that she cannot bear to look back on.