[MTL] Dressed as a paranoid man with his stepmother

21-30

Chapter 21 (1)

    Although the sprained waist was sprayed with ice after it was applied, Xu Yangyang still woke up in pain in the middle of the night.

    She opened her eyes in a daze, and looked up at the darkness in front of her. It was very quiet everywhere, and there was no sound on the floor, and it was unknown if Wen Yijing had returned to his room.

    She was in so much pain that she wanted to groan, but she was afraid of waking up the sleeping Wen Yijing, so she could only bear it silently, the quilt in her hand was wrinkled into many layers.

    After tossing and changing several positions, the back pain finally got better, and Xu Yangyang fell asleep again drowsily.

    When she opened her eyes again, it was already morning.

    Today, she woke up early without setting the alarm clock. She walked out of the bedroom step by step, and found Wen Yijing and Wen Fan sitting at the dining table. Steamed buns and soybean milk were placed on the table. Just bought it from outside not long ago.

    With Wen Yijing's back facing the bedroom door, Xu Yangyang couldn't see his expression, but could only see Wen Fan sitting opposite him who looked like a tearful cat's head aggrieved.

    He kept his head buried in eating steamed stuffed buns and drinking soy milk, not daring to raise his head to look at his father across the way.

    It wasn't until Xu Yangyang limped and walked over with his back supported that the expression on his face finally relaxed a little and a smile appeared.

    But because his father was sitting next to him, Wen Fan didn't dare to move around, he just sat upright, just put down the bun in his hand, and stretched out his hand to pull out the chair next to his seat, so that Xu Yangyang could sit here directly Down.

    Xu Yangyang responded to him with a smile and sat down beside him.

    Wen Fan reached out and took a steamed bun from the plastic bag and handed it to her, it was warm and a little hot to the touch.

    While nibbling on the steamed stuffed bun, she secretly observed Wen Yijing who was opposite her. He still had no expression of joy or anger on his face, wondering if he was still angry with Wen Fan, or angry with himself.

    Noticing that the steamed buns in Wen Yijing's hand were almost finished, Xu Yangyang stretched his hand from under the table to the side, and lightly poked Wen Fan's back sitting next to him.

    When Wen Fan turned to look at her, she glanced at the bag in the center of the table that contained the buns, then turned her head in the direction of Wen Yijing, signaling Wen Fan to give his father a small Long Bao.

    Wen Fan immediately got what Xu Yangyang meant, and also knew that this was a great opportunity for him to redeem himself so that his father would not be so angry.

    He hurriedly leaned forward again, picked up a small steamed bun with his chopsticks, and wanted to pass it to the small plate in front of his father.

    However, because the distance is a bit far, and the small arms and legs are not long enough, he took a lot of effort, but he could only hand it to his father tremblingly. He wanted to go one step further and put it on the plate, but he got stuck. up.

    Wen Yijing guessed what Wen Fan was going to do from his movements when he first stretched out his arms. Seeing that he was stuck on the table like this, neither moving forward nor backward, he sighed inaudibly. .