Chapter 711 Is She the Biological Mother?
Cen Sufen was angry. She was in her fifties, but she was old enough for a child under five years old.
She angrily put the blame on Yingxuan, "Cheng Yingxuan, did you teach your son to disown me? You want to marry into the Yan family first, and then let Xiaobao call me grandma, right? I tell you, no way Son, be careful I don’t even recognize Xiaobao!”
Cheng Yingxuan was too lazy to pay attention to her, picked up her chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, and ate voraciously.
Yan Shiting ignored Cen Sufen, sat on the chair next to Cheng Yingxuan, and served her a bowl of soup with his own hands.
Seeing how quickly she swept away the food, he frowned and warned, "Eat slowly, don't choke."
"You haven't eaten since yesterday afternoon. Eat quickly." She pushed the bowl in front of him.
He also started to eat, neither too fast nor too slow, his gestures and gestures were very dignified, and even his meals were very eye-catching.
The two of them interacted intimately, seemingly forgetting that there was an angry Ms. Cen.
Cen Sufen's lungs were about to burst with anger!
Cheng Yingxuan originally wanted to teach Cheng Yingxuan a lesson, but when she glanced at Shi Ting's face next to her, she suddenly shifted her attention and shouted in surprise, "Shi Ting... Shi Ting, your face... your face is healed! Great!" I saw on TV that Mu Yufeng cursed you for failure in plastic surgery at the airport yesterday, and I saw him slapping himself in the face!"
The disfigurement of her only son has always been her biggest concern.
Now that her son's face has returned to normal after plastic surgery, she is extremely happy.
I had been focusing on dealing with Cheng Yingxuan just now, and I even noticed that the left side of my son's face was not wearing a mask. It was just as handsome as the right side. Only now did I notice.
In fact, she didn't notice it immediately because her son was too cold, and many times, as a mother, she didn't dare to look directly at him.
Now that Shiting was sitting directly opposite her, it was difficult for her not to notice.
Cheng Xiaobao discovered it immediately when he came downstairs from Yan Shiting, but he had been hungry for Xuanxuan for so long.
Xiaobao was unhappy, so he pretended not to see it.
"Cheng Xiaobao, my son, your father, has recovered his face. Why don't I see you happy for him?" Cen Sufen changed the subject. She didn't want to get into trouble with her only grandson. What a pair of Xiaobao's handsome young faces, there is nothing to be angry about.
"First of all, he is not my father, he is just your son." Cheng Xiaobao glanced sideways at Yan Shiting and said, "Uncle Yan, congratulations on becoming handsome."
Yan Shiting was dissatisfied that Xiaobao said he was not his son, but he still said, "Thank you."
"What do you mean he's not your father..." Cen Sufen's expression immediately changed, "Shi Ting, listen, this child not only doesn't recognize me as his grandmother, he doesn't even recognize you as his father..."
"Ms. Cen, I have no choice but to ask you out." Yan Shiting frowned and rubbed his forehead with a headache.
"Okay, okay." Facing her son's cold face, Cen Sufen had no choice.
In the past month or two, she couldn't make calls to Shiting's mobile phone for a while, and her number was blacklisted by her son.
God knows how long she begged, pretending to be sick, and pretending to be dead, before her son was willing to delete her number from the blacklist.
Cheng Xiaobao felt annoyed when he saw Cen Sufen. He frowned and glanced at Yan Shiting, "Uncle Yan, are you sure that such a long-winded woman like Ms. Cen is your real mother?"
Cen Sufen scooped up a spoonful of soup and was about to drink it. When she heard Xiaobao's words, she choked out a mouthful of soup and sprayed it on the plates of food in front of her. "Ahem...what nonsense are you asking, little guy? Of course I am." Shi Ting’s biological mother!”