Fanfan didn't look up and knew someone was looking at him.
Aware of her eyes, he subconsciously wants to see her, but when he thinks of the picture that she just protected Lin Haolin, his chest is as stuffy as if blocked by something.
Chopsticks are still delivering food to the mouth, but they don't know what to eat.
Worry about their emotions will be out of control, in front of their parents let them detect what, head down, continue to eat.
I can only ask myself over and over in my heart if he is late She doesn't like him anymore. She likes others
At the thought of this possibility, the light of the fundus of Brahman's eyes is getting darker and darker, and his face just getting sick is becoming paler and paler.
He pinched the chopsticks in his hand.
"Brahman, why don't you just eat? These are all your favorite dishes. There is your favorite bean curd. I made it for you by myself. Try it. " Qiao Yuanfei put a piece of tofu in Fanfan's bowl and said heartily.
"You've been out for months, and people have lost a lot of weight."
“……” Fanfan saw the tofu in the bowl, and his eyes flashed slightly.
In fact, it's Fanny who doesn't like bean curd.
She likes tofu since she was a child.
She likes all kinds of tofu as long as it is fried, steamed, fried and boiled.
But she likes too many dishes. Even if the parents are partial to their daughter, they should take care of their son. The dishes prepared at home are usually prepared according to their brother and sister, half of them like to prepare.
Fanfan is used to taking care of his sister and intentionally reports his own menu according to her happiness.
Every time the dishes at home seem to be prepared according to their brother's and sister's preferences, in fact, they are all Fani's favorite dishes.
This bean curd is the same.
Fanfan returns to God, takes a bite of tofu and swallows, "thank you mom."
"Thank you. You're home now. If you like it, mom will make it for you every day." Qiao Yuanfei put some more tofu in his bowl and said with a smile.
While serving food to my son, I also served some to my daughter.
Fanfan saw that Fani had nothing to eat but two pieces of tofu. Her eyes flashed slightly and she took Qiao Yuanfei's words: "OK."
Qiao Yuanfei was very pleased.
It is said that the older the son, the more thoughtful he is. He will not be as close to his parents as he was when he was a child. Qiao Yuanfei is really happy to see that Fanfan still likes her care as before.
Can't help asking.
"Where have you been these months? I've heard about Zhong's family, too. How did you and ruishu break up? "
With a bang, Fanny knocked down the water glass at hand, spilled some water on her clothes, and she quickly stood up.
"I'll change."
Fanny ran away. When she saw her back, the loss in her eyes flashed by. She explained to Qiao Yuanfei and continued to eat.
When changing clothes, Fanny lingered for a long time and returned to the table.
Seeing that the topic of Zhong ruishu is over, she is relieved.
Just sitting down, I heard Qiao Yuanfei say again.
"Fanfan, you are not young. You and ruishu have no fate. But you never go home to live, tell mom and dad what's going on outside. There is no one around to take care of you. You look so bad Mom also has to introduce a girlfriend to you. You can tell her what kind of girl you like. "
Hearing this, Fanny unconsciously looked at him.
Fanfan to her eyes, slowly opened his lips: "Mom, I have someone I like."
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PS: Hello everyone, I'm zhushijun. During the Spring Festival, you should often see me. Although I'm not cute with demon sauce, I'm better than being on time and stable. I hope you can vote for me more. If you don't say more, I'll bring you a small theater ~
Fanfan: Mom, I have someone I like.
Demon: your mother is not here. I'm your grandmother.
Brahman: grandma, I have someone I like.
Demon: grandma is old and can't hear you clearly. What did you say?
Fanfan: I have someone I like!
Demon: why do you say so loudly? I can hear it. It hurts my ears. OK, I know you have someone you like. I'll let you break up tomorrow.
Brahman:!!
Demon: Ao Jiao is very happy for a while. She chases his wife to the crematorium. (true fragrance)