At eleven o'clock sharp, students began to come out of the cram school one after another, and at this time a slender figure suddenly walked towards the door.
The person had long wavy hair and wore a slightly tight skirt. From the back, her long legs and thin waist were very tempting.
The figure stood at the door of the cram school holding a bag, attracting the passing boys to peek at him frequently.
The woman seemed to be accustomed to the gazes of men of all ages. She was not moved at all and kept a calm look until she saw a tall and thin figure and suddenly laughed.
When the figure saw her, he was surprised at first, and then excited. He ran to the woman in three or two steps and stood beside her, lowering his head slightly and listening to what the person opposite him said with a smile on his face.
Feng Xiangang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at his nephew who was smiling brightly. It seemed that he was getting along very well with the mistress!
"Here, this is an early birthday present for you. You know the relationship between your father and I. I can't celebrate your birthday in person anyway, so I prepared a gift in advance and brought it from Beijing to give to you. Come and see if you like it."
Yang Qian handed the limited edition game console in her hand to Pan Chen.
Pan Chen had noticed the logo on the bag the moment before and couldn't wait to open the box. "Wow! It's Nintendo's latest model!"
Yang Qian's lips curled up into a smile. "I knew you boys would like it, but your dad wouldn't let me buy you one. You don't play it every day, so what's wrong with relaxing occasionally? But your dad still disagreed. I thought you would like it, so I didn't listen to him and asked a friend to bring one back from abroad. This is our little secret, don't tell your dad!"
As he said this, he gently nudged Pan Chen with his elbow, as if to say, "If I help you, you have to help me too, and we must be loyal to each other."
Pan Chen's eyes were glued to the game console, and he didn't care what Yang Qian said. He just nodded and agreed without paying any attention.
"Little Mom, you're so kind to me, even better than my real mom! She only cares about making me study every day, and she's not at all as open-minded as you!"
Yang Qian smiled even more happily, but she still had to speak modestly, and at the same time, she tried to attract some hatred from Lin Xue.
"Your mom is just old and there's a generation gap between you and her. She doesn't understand kids these days. Who doesn't like to play? You definitely have a limit when it comes to playing games. You'll naturally stop when you've had enough. Am I right?"
“Yes, yes, yes!”
Pan Chen nodded hurriedly, his mouth almost crooked with smile.
He thought that this game console was the happiest thing for him today, but he didn't expect there was more to come.
The two of them walked forward a few steps and were no longer blocking the entrance to the cram school. Yang Qian took out a stack of money from her wallet, without counting exactly how much there was. Feng Xiangang thought it was probably two or three thousand, and stuffed it all into Pan Chen.
"This money is your pocket money. You're grown up now, and you need money for everything. Besides, it's normal for a boy to go out without money. When you run out of money, just tell me and I'll transfer it to you."
When Pan Chen heard this, he almost jumped for joy, "Little Mom, you are so good to me, much better than my own mom!"
Yang Qian was very satisfied when she heard this, but she said modestly, "No, your mother is controlling everything for your own good. Maybe she just forgot that she has grown up and still treats you like a child."
"Hmph, you're always busy with useless stuff. You only give me a hundred yuan a week in pocket money, which isn't even enough to go to the arcade! You're embarrassing me in front of my classmates!"
Speaking of his mother, Pan Chen was almost annoyed to death. He didn't know what his mother was thinking. Other classmates had four or five hundred yuan in pocket money a month, but his mother only gave him fifty yuan.
He said that he eats and lives at home every day and doesn’t need so much money!
If he didn't have a good life, his classmates wouldn't believe that he had a father who was an official!
Yang Qian tugged at the clothes in Pan Chen's arms that were about to fall to the ground, and casually asked, "How are your parents lately? Are they getting along better? Are they still arguing?"
"Not at all!" Pan Chen exaggerated. "As soon as we got back to Qingping, my mom felt she had my grandpa's support, and her back straightened up. She hasn't been very nice to my dad lately, and my dad's pleas for peace are useless. Last night, she even made my mom her favorite braised saury!"
Hearing that Pan Xudong personally cooked for the old woman Lin Xue, a hint of jealousy flashed across Yang Qian's eyes. She had been with that man for three years, from the age of twenty-seven to thirty.
Her youth only lasts a few years. If she can't catch someone when she is at her best, then it would be useless to talk about it later.
Her goal is to make Lin Xue give up her position and become Mrs. Pan!
She also doesn't want to be hidden in the dark and shameful place all the time.
Yang Qian found out what she wanted to know and left with satisfaction.
Feng Xiangang in the taxi was about to explode with rage. How could his cousin raise such an ungrateful person? She actually called that woman "Xiao Ma" (little mother)! She knew that she was his father's mistress, but she still called her that. Where did she put her own mother?
He also complained to his mistress about his biological mother, saying that she was inferior to him in everything. It would be better to strangle a son like her to death if she were born.
No wonder they couldn't find any information about Pan Xudong's affair. After all, there must be an insider who tipped off Pan. That bastard was prepared in advance. It's a wonder they could find out!
No wonder the master said that since he couldn’t find the reason, he asked his nephew to ask!
Feng Xiangang didn't want to follow that little bastard anymore. With a gloomy face, he asked the driver to drive directly to the Lin family's old house.
More than half an hour had passed when the taxi arrived at the old house, and Feng Xiangang's emotions had calmed down a lot. It was not appropriate to bring up this matter at this time, as the Lin family's affairs were more important at the moment.
He walked into the old man's yard with a serious face, which was rare. At that time, the old man was taking care of his precious flowers and plants.
"Xiaogang is here! Have you eaten? If not, ask your grandma to heat up some food."
When Mr. Lin saw his grandson coming, he said happily.
The old man is sixty-seven years old this year. Apart from some minor ailments, he is in good health. He likes to take care of flowers and plants and occasionally take his parrot out for a walk.
"have eaten."
Feng Xiangang was in a bad mood.
Mr. Lin turned his head and glanced at him, and soon realized something was wrong. "What happened?"
Feng Xiangang moved his lips, not knowing what to say.
In the end, he told everything that had happened during this period. As long as he started, there was nothing to hide. Feng Xiangang told Wei Mian how he calculated and how he found out that Pan Xudong was cheating.
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