Just entered university, the beautiful tutor is actually a fucking child?

Chapter 49 Parents Call
eight pm.

Lin Feng drove the two beauties home.

As soon as she entered the door, An Lan put the things on the table, and then brought Zhang Yuxi to the balcony.

Zhang Yuxi was a little puzzled, "What are you doing, I'm going to feed the baby."

"Just let Lin Feng feed the baby, you still have things to do now."

"What is it?"

"Call Auntie!"

Zhang Yuxi was stunned for a moment, and almost forgot about it.

"You fight now, I'll watch you!"

An Lan stood aside, staring closely at Zhang Yuxi.

Zhang Yuxi took out her mobile phone and began to hesitate.

Seeing this, An Lan grabbed the phone, entered a series of phone numbers, and called.

The call was quickly connected, and An Lan was secretly happy.

Finally, the task assigned by my aunt was completed.

"Hey, who is it?"

There was an excited voice on the other end of the phone.

After hearing this, An Lan thought to herself.

Auntie can really act!

Hearing this voice, Zhang Yuxi panicked and didn't know what to say.

"Auntie, I'm An Lan."

An Lan said to the phone.

"Lanlan, have you changed your phone yet?"

"No, this is my friend's mobile phone, guess who it is?"

"Who?"

"Your daughter, Sister Yuxi!"

"Yuxi?"

The two asked and answered, and Zhang Yuxi was quickly brought out.

Zhao Lizhen was silent for a moment, then asked: "Yu Xi, is that you? You... how are you doing?"

Zhang Yuxi took a deep breath and mustered up her courage to say, "Mom, I'm doing well."

Say mom.

Both mother and daughter couldn't help their eyes flushing.

An Lan stood aside and added, "Auntie, don't worry, Sister Yuxi is doing well now!"

With that said, An Lan handed the phone to Zhang Yuxi.

"You talk to auntie, I'll go to the kitchen to see."

After An Lan left, Zhang Yuxi glanced at the phone and asked, "Mom, how are you and Dad? Is Dad still angry with me?"

"I'm in good health, but your dad's not well, he often coughs."

"That incident stimulated him a lot."

"But as a parent, how can you really be angry with your child?"

"Your dad is angry because you ran so far and didn't tell us!"

"You have been spoiled and spoiled since you were a child, and now you are outside alone, can your father and I not worry?"

Listening to her mother's long speech, Zhang Yuxi's tears couldn't help but flow down.

"Mom, I'm doing fine now, really!"

"The child's father... I found it."

Hearing this, Zhao Lizhen's eyes widened immediately, and she said, "Found it? Where is he from? What does he do at home? Where do you work now?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Lizhen, who are you calling?"

Hearing this voice, Zhang Yuxi hurriedly said: "Mom, I'll hang up first, and I'll contact you another day."

"Okay, then I'll call you tomorrow!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Lizhen raised her head and stared at the man in front of her with an ugly expression.

He is Zhang Yuxi's father, Zhang Fuyong.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Zhang Fuyong said with some puzzlement.

"It's all your fault, if you didn't interrupt suddenly."

"Yu Xi won't hang up on my phone either!"

Zhao Lizhen said bitterly.

"You... are you on the phone with Yuxi?"

Zhang Fuyong looked a little surprised, "How is she doing?"

"You ask me, how do I know?"

Zhao Lizhen snorted coldly and turned her head away.

Zhang Fuyong froze in place for an instant.

The more Zhao Lizhen thought about it, the more angry she became, and then cursed: "In the first place, everyone could sit down and have a good talk about this matter."

"But you insist on severing the father-daughter relationship with Yuxi."

"It seems that two years will pass, and Yu Xi doesn't know how she is doing..."

"If I hadn't gone to find An Lan, please go to Yangcheng, have a good talk with Yu Xi, and ask her to contact me."

"Otherwise, even if we enter the coffin, we probably won't see Yu Xi!"

Zhang Fuyong lowered his head and whispered, "How is it possible... I am her father, she will come to us sooner or later."

Hearing this, Zhao Lizhen laughed angrily.

"You don't know what kind of personality Yu Xi has?"

"She has been stubborn since she was a child. If you sever the father-daughter relationship with her, can she still come to you?"

Zhang Fuyong was scolded bloody, and he hastily defended: "At that time, I was so angry that I said such things."

"Tell me quickly, what's going on with Yuxi now?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Lizhen became even more angry.

"You ask me, how do I know?"

"I just wanted to chat with her in detail, but you interrupted me!"

"You want to know? Call her back yourself!"

After Zhao Lizhen finished speaking, she threw the phone on Zhang Fuyong.

Zhang Fuyong took the phone and looked at Zhao Lizhen submissively, "You kiss your daughter, or you call her back."

"I'll call again tomorrow, they are eating now!"

Zhao Lizhen said angrily.

Zhang Fuyong didn't give up, and continued: "Then fight after dinner."

Zhao Lizhen glanced at Zhang Fuyong, "Okay, okay, I'll hit! I'll hit before going to bed, okay?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fuyong laughed.

The corners of Zhao Lizhen's mouth also rose, and she warned: "I'll call later, you must not make a sound, you understand?"

"Then remember to turn on the speakerphone!"

Zhang Fuyong reminded.

……

After half an hour.

The three of Lin Feng finished their meal.

Zhang Yuxi took out the textbook and prepared to give Lin Feng tutoring.

An Lan hid in the baby's room and played with the babies.

Zhang Yuxi turned off the phone to mute, put it aside, and said to Lin Feng: "Let's start!"

Just then, Zhao Lizhen called.

Zhang Fuyong muttered in a low voice: Turn on the hands-free!
Zhao Lizhen gave him a blank look and signaled him to shut up!
"Sorry, the number you dialed has not been answered at the moment, please try again later..."

Zhao Lizhen frowned and continued to fight.

This time, no one connected!
Zhao Lizhen became angry instantly, and turned her head to give Zhang Fuyong a hard look.

"It's all your fault, it's all right now, my daughter doesn't care about me anymore!"

Zhang Fuyong looked aggrieved, and whispered: "How can I blame me? How did I know you were calling my daughter!"

Zhao Lizhen ignored him and began to think.

correct!

Call An Lan!

An Lan was teasing the baby when she suddenly received a call from Zhao Lizhen.

"Hey, Auntie."

"Yuxi and the others are busy, they are not angry with you!"

Zhao Lizhen's ears were sharp, and when she heard the voice of a child, she was pleasantly surprised: "Is that my grandson?
An Lan chuckled, but she didn't intend to tell Zhao Lizhen the news.

Otherwise, how could there be any surprises?
So, she said ambiguously, "Yes, Auntie, but I can't make a video for you."

"You can guess whether your grandson is a boy or a girl."

"But I think you should guess wrong!"

Speaking of the latter, An Lan showed a sly smile.

Zhao Lizhen heard the babies babbling on the other end of the phone.

Hurry up and let Zhang Fuyong listen too.

When the couple heard this, their expressions were extremely excited, and they wished they could fly over now to take a good look at their grandson.

"Auntie, I'll hang up first, the baby is going to sleep."

hang up the phone.

Zhao Lizhen looked back at Zhang Fuyong and said excitedly.

"An Lan told me that our grandson is very cute!"

"According to the calculation, the child should be about half a year old, right?"

"When Yuxi's anger dissipates, let's fly over and take a good look at the baby."

"Let's take a look by the way, what kind of person is the child's father?"

Zhang Fuyong was just having fun.

Hearing this, his face immediately darkened.

"The child's father?"

Zhao Lizhen was stunned for a moment, "That's right, didn't I tell you? The child's father has been found."

Zhang Fuyong hurriedly asked: "Then have you asked Yuxi what does he do? How old is he now? Where does he work?"

Zhao Lizhen gave him a blank look, and said angrily.

"I asked, Yu Xi was about to tell me!"

"But you interrupted me!"

Hearing this, Zhang Fuyong was speechless.

This hurdle...

Why can't I get around it!
(End of this chapter)