"It's time to eat."

After cooking, Zhen Wen pushed open the door of the study. When she saw the two honest children of two big and small, she smiled and called.

Pan An put the book in his hand aside. Xiao Pingping, who was leaning against his legs, had already fallen asleep. Reading is not a child's real hobby, it's just imitating Pan An.

"Pingping, it's time to eat." Pan An hugged Xiao Pingping and followed Zhen Wen's doting gaze.

He hugged Pingping, who was still a little confused, to wash his face. Pan An dipped it with his hands, then wiped Pingping's little face, and wiped the fleshy little hands.

The rest of the people had already sat at the dining table, and Pan An put Pingping on the child seat on the other side of Zhen Wen. The two-year-old child could already have a meal by himself.

Although Zhen Wen still feeds the two of them to dinner, today in front of Zhang Qiyu, Zhen Wen still wants these two children to have their own meals.

Pingping used a spoon and Anping used chopsticks. Both of them had a scarf in front of them to prevent food from falling on their clothes.

After the meal started, Zhang Qiyu naturally noticed Xiao Anping who used chopsticks to eat.

"Anping is so awesome, he can use chopsticks." Zhang Qiyu looked at Xiao Anping and praised the child at Li Yan.

Li Yan showed a smug smile and said lightly: "It's not a big deal. Some time ago, Anping saw that we all used chopsticks to eat, so he also took the chopsticks to grab the rice himself. After picking it up a few times, he would do it."

This is a lie!

In fact, Anping was forced by Li Yan to eat with chopsticks and only learned for a week.

Not only that, Li Yan also wanted to train Xiao Anping to eat with her left hand, thinking that children who eat with her left hand are more genius.

Pan An felt that eating with his left hand was prone to meeting the person next to him who was eating with his right hand, so he stopped this mother's genius proposal.

After hearing this, Zhang Qiyu smiled and said, "Three years old is a critical period for children's intellectual development. Learn everything quickly at this time. Let Anping eat with chopsticks more. This can not only practice various movements of his fingers, but also promote brain development, thereby improving children's thinking ability and operation skills."

Li Yan agrees with this point of view very much, "Yes, it's said that three years old is old. Three years old is really important. I think about sending him to the interest classes, such as Go and calligraphy. Dr. Zhang, what do you think?"

Among the people here, Zhang Qiyu is the one with the highest education, and Pan An is still a college student, just a sophomore.

Zhang Qiyu is a veritable female doctor. She has graduated from school and is now unmarried.

Hearing Dr. Zhang's name, Zhang Qiyu smiled bitterly, "If you want me to say this, you should listen to Pan An's opinion. If you want me to say, Pingping should go to kindergarten. Come in with children outside more, don't stop talking all day, and you should educate some things from an early age."

"Pingping is still young and is afraid of having sex. I'd better wait until next year. I think it's better to arrange Anping as soon as possible." Li Yan said her opinion. Pingping is still too young and does not need so anxious education.

Zhang Qiyu frowned and looked at Pan An.

Pan An was having a meal, and was picking up a spoon with chopsticks and feeding it to Xiao Pingping for food.

Xiao Pingping grew up and held the bamboo shoots in her mouth. After closing her mouth, she looked at the woman looking at her opposite the table, and then continued to turn her head to look at her father.

Although I knew that I should call the other Aunt Er, Xiao Pingping didn't like to talk to others.

Although I was happy to tell Pan An today that my second aunt was here, in fact, whether Zhang Qiyu came or not had anything to do with her, she just missed her father.

Pan An wiped Xiao Pingping's mouth and continued to eat his own meal.

Zhang Qiyu knew Pan An’s attitude, but did not agree with this practice. “Pingping, what are you eating?”

Zhang Qiyu smiled and talked to Pingping, wanting Zhen Wen and Li Yan to notice Pingping.

Pingping carefully chewed the things in her mouth, looking at Zhang Qiyu cutely, not wanting to talk to this person.

When Li Yan saw Pingping's performance, she quickly said, "Pingping, Aunt II is talking to you, and she is called Aunt II."

"Second Aunt." Xiao Pingping chewed the bamboo shoots in her mouth, and wanted to spit it out after she couldn't chew it.

Pan An held the chopsticks with his right hand and placed the chopsticks in front of Xiao Pingping's mouth, "Swallowed."

Zhang Qiyu stared at Pan An. Is this intentional way to eat bamboo shoots for children?! Is she shut up?

Xiao Pingping swallowed obediently, and Pan An also gave Xiao Pingping a spoonful of sweet soup.

"Pingping looks like Pan An, quietly." Zhang Qiyu changed the topic, "I heard from my mother that Pingping has always been taken care of by Pan An. How does Pan An teach you?"

Li Yan said angrily: "What can he teach? He knows that he is sitting there reading all day long. I am busy at home and outside the house!"

The aura of a female president and the confidence of a female president.

Xiao Anping looked at his father curiously and then at his mother. The three-year-old child has the ability to observe his expressions and expressions, and some impressions are slowly being added to his heart.

"Eat and eat." Pan An smiled helplessly, picked up a glass of juice in front of him, raised his glass to look at Zhang Qiyu, "Second sister, come from afar, I'll give you a glass of fresh orange."

Zhang Qiyu looked at Pan An with a smile, "You haven't learned to drink yet? I remember that my aunt and Li Yan both drink, why haven't you learned it yet?"

"No need, and if I get drunk, no one can stop me." Pan An smiled and found a reason not to drink.

Zhang Qiyu raised the wine glass in front of her, which contained white wine. "It's wrong to keep it alone, everyone is drunk and I'm awake alone. This state is different."

Pan An and Zhang Qiyu stood up together, and the glass made a slight sound when it collided. The two of them raised their heads and drank the liquid in the cup in one go.

Pan An saw it and felt it, but he didn't stop it.

Among the two, as long as one person is awake, it is enough.

After drinking half a cup of white wine, Zhang Qiyu's face suddenly turned red, but the alcohol was not rising so quickly, and she still remained awake.

After seeing this, Li Yan complained: "What should I do when I drink so quickly? I will feel uncomfortable later. Pan An, come here quickly."

At this time, drinking milk was useless. Pan An stood up and was about to say something, but Xiao Anping, who was standing up, said anxiously: "Dad! My milk! I have to give it to Sister Xiaohua!"

"Shut up!" Li Yan scolded Xiao Anping angrily. It was still thinking about the young lady at this time, and she didn't look like her father at all!

Xiao Anping immediately lowered his head aggrievedly and did not dare to speak.

Pan An looked at Zhang Qiyu and said helplessly: "Drinking milk now doesn't work. I'll make some soup for you to warm up."

"I'm fine. I didn't plan to leave today. When I got drunk, I would sleep in the bedroom for a night, just half a glass of wine. Who wouldn't you drink a glass of one and a half glass?" Zhang Qiyu looked at Li Yan with a smile, blaming the other party for being too disgusting.

Li Yan felt that only half a cup was not a big problem, but she still said blamingly: "No one forced you to eat some food, so you can drink at home like this?"

Zhang Qiyu said boredly: "I have been living out for a long time. I either work, but when I come back, I just lie in bed and don't want to move. I drink beer and I don't drink much white wine except for the Chinese New Year."

Zhen Wen looked at Zhang Qiyu and said with some discomfort: "Qiyu, you are not young anymore..."

"Second sister, how is your income recently?" Pan An talked with Zhang Qiyu curiously, "Your parents don't do business, but they have many connections, so you can make money quickly."

Zhang Qiyu said helplessly: "The salary is pretty good, I don't know how to invest or something. My parents are different from you. I always hope that I can find a more stable job. Now I work in the research institute and eat national meals, which is also stable."

"It's not that easy to do business. Li Yan has worked hard all day long." Pan An retreated after setting up a topic, "I'll make soup and warm it up."

I don't know what is warm.

Zhang Qiyu is already at the age of not needing to persuade her. She should have it. It does not mean that she can make it by persuading her and find the right one.

Drinking, I just don't want to discuss that kind of thing.

Li Yan and Zhen Wen don’t understand, so it’s even more impossible for children to understand, but she knows who understands it.

At the dinner table, Zhang Qiyu and Li Yan talked about school life, what they encountered during interviews, the current employment pressure and competitive pressure, the common skin problems of women in their thirties, and the cosmetics on the market.

Slowly, the alcohol came up.

The first floor of the community has its own second floor. When the rest of the residents go up the stairs, they go up the third floor. There is no door on the second floor in the middle.

Pan An helped Zhang Qiyu to the room on the second floor. Because of the inconvenience to go upstairs, the whole family actually lived in three rooms on the first floor, and the upstairs were always empty.

In the evening, Pan An took care of Zhang Qiyu in the room upstairs, and neither Li Yan nor Zhen Wen went up to disturb her.

The next day, when Zhang Qiyu woke up, she slowly recalled what happened last night.

The only clothes left were underwear, but Zhang Qiyu showed a helpless expression and looked to the side.

Before long, Pan An pushed open the door and walked in, holding clean clothes in his hand.

"Awaken? I took off the clothes for you, but you also know who I am." Pan An put the clothes at the end of the bed, "What are you here to do this time?"

Zhang Qiyu smiled and looked up at Pan An, and looked at Pan An, "Why did you say that?"

"You are not a little girl anymore. There are many ways to avoid Li Yan and the others' inquiries, and they are not as good as I need to help you solve the situation. They even put on the feeling of distress."

Pan An talked about his opinion. He was just trusting last night and did not expose Zhang Qiyu, and the other party was indeed drunk.

Zhang Qiyu smiled mockingly, then lay down lazyly, covered her cold shoulder with a quilt, and looked at Pan An on the side, "I want to borrow some small things from you."

Pan An nodded, "What?"

"You can't guess?" Zhang Qiyu looked at Pan An, wondering whether the other party really doesn't know or whether it's fake.

Sighing softly, Pan An knew what the other party was going to borrow.

"Yes." Pan An looked at Zhang Qiyu solemnly and gave a positive answer.

Now it was Zhang Qiyu's turn to be at a loss. She just wanted to do this and never thought that Pan An would really agree.

"You... really know what I borrowed from you?" Zhang Qiyu said uncertainly, frowning.

Pan An nodded and looked out the window. It was already white season.

"I know, what else can you be missing now? I know when I saw the look you looked at Anping and Pingping."

Zhang Qiyu looked at the wall on one side with a red face, "Fate..."

Pan An was not sure what Zhang Qiyu said about life, perhaps it was worthy of the choice that night, or perhaps it was the current situation, or life.

However, no matter what it means, Pan An does not need to respond. Boredom is the best response at this time.

After more than ten seconds of silence between the two sides, Zhang Qiyu looked at Pan An, "I thought you wouldn't do such a thing..."
To be continued...