The little stepmother is poor and crazy, the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper Fan

Yun Yan touched his nose and pointed at the flowers around him: "Don't you have any flowers here that you can send to your wife?"

The shop owner smiled in surprise, "Haha, sir, you are really humorous, of course you have some. If you want to give it to your lover, roses are naturally the best..."

Seeing Yun Yan's hesitant expression, he added, "Maybe lilies will do. The perfume lilies were just delivered from Yunnan today."

Yun Yan shook his head, "I want something special. My wife and I haven't had dinner together for three days. I want to express my longing for her and her unique words. What is the right gift?"

The shop owner opened his shop to do nothing more than love and favor business, and now he was shocked to see a noble man who expressed his longing for his wife after not having dinner with her for three days.

"The lovesick red bean must be the most lovesick."

The shopkeeper said this and had brought a big bunch of red acacia beans.

Yun Yan took a look and felt it was monotonous. He turned around and saw the white camellias on the side, which were crystal clear and jade-like. They really looked like Fang Qingqing when she was asleep.

Under his careful selection, a beautiful bouquet of white camellias and acacia red beans was born.

The paparazzi saw that Mr. Yun's taste was really unique, so they took photos wildly with their cameras.

Yun Yan walked to the window, held the bouquet, lowered his head and smiled.

Thinking that they should all have been photographed, he turned around and left, driving all the way to the Yun Family Villa.

Fang Qingqing took Yun Sheng to buy the things she needed, then returned to the Yun Family Villa and started practicing.

Under the leadership of Yun Yan, Xiao Yunsheng could only do some basic physical exercises, such as running and five-step boxing to keep fit.

Now being pulled and tortured by her mother, her soft little face is pink.

Fang Qingqing hit the sandbag hard with her boxing gloves. She was soaked with sweat and fell to the ground in big drops.

Seeing Yun Sheng collapse on the ground after exhausting all her strength, she finished the last punch and sat down.

"It's okay, honey, you have just started now. We will train step by step, step by step. Don't rush it."

Fang Qingqing wiped her sweat and took off her boxing gloves.

Yun Sheng breathed heavily.

"But Mom, when will I grow up?"

He watched Fang Qingqing boxing for a while, and then he realized that he was so weak. Even when he punched a sandbag, the sandbag couldn't move.

Fang Qingqing smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Growing up is a beautiful process. You have to grow up slowly. In this way, I can hold you rua every day."

With that said, he got started.

Xiao Yunsheng was tickled and rolled to the ground giggling. The two of them were laughing together.

Yun Yan stood at the door holding flowers in hand. Seeing the scene of the two having fun, he leaned against the door frame with a smile on his lips.

The fatigue from the past few days is gone.

After sweating, the two started to argue about who sweated more and who smelled worse.

Xiao Yunsheng pinched his sports T-shirt and put it under Fang Qingqing's nose. Fang Qingqing used her long hands to hold his head against him to prevent him from getting closer.

The two of them laughed heartily.

When she was tired and lying on the ground panting, Fang Qingqing saw the man standing at the door from the upside-down image, holding flowers in his hands and looking like a mandarin orchid, smiling at her so tenderly.

She rolled over and lay on the blanket and asked:

"Sir, did you go to the wrong door? We don't have flower-collecting fairies here, only sweating fairies."

Yun Yan was amused, walked over with her legs raised, squatted down, and picked up her fallen hair with her fingers.

"Fairy, please accept the flowers."

The refreshing fragrance of flowers hit her face, and Fang Qingqing was in a good mood.

She stood up, sat cross-legged on the blanket and took the flowers.

"Why do you think of buying flowers?"

The flowers in her arms were red and white, delicate and beautiful. They made Fang Qingqing's face look delicate and full of joy, which made Yun Yan's heart flutter.

"Isn't someone accusing me of staying alone in an empty room?"

He petted Fang Qingqing's head lovingly and sat down on the blanket.

"Who? Who? Who?"

Fang Qingqing raised her eyebrows, turned around and searched the entire gym, and then her eyes fell on Xiao Yunsheng, who was holding boxing gloves and watching them relax.

The little guy was awakened by the mother's loving gaze, "Mom, dad is talking about you, right? I've seen all your Weibo."

The little guy threw away his boxing gloves, crawled over, told him about today's trip to the racing track, and then told him: "Uncle Gu Yan is really weird. He couldn't walk when he saw Aunt Zhenzhen. Her eyes were like It's breathing fire."

Children don't understand the pull between adults, so describing everything they see with their eyes is quite interesting.

Yun Yan was amused and pulled him over and hugged him.

This time the little guy finally noticed the flowers in Fang Qingqing's arms, widened his eyes and asked in surprise:

"This is red bean, is it the red bean in Wang Wei's poem?"

He reached out curiously and touched the crystal red color, his eyes full of fascination, and the things described in the poem became concrete at this moment.

"Yes."

Yun Yan touched his sweaty head and asked Fang Qingqing: "Why did you suddenly think of taking your children to exercise?"

Yun Sheng answered quickly: "Mom said that I won't be able to beat anyone with my thin arms and legs in the future. She doesn't want me to be a heartless man who runs away when trouble comes. She said she wants to train me to be a strong man."

Yun Yan:......

Fang Qingqing:......

Fang Qingqing never expected that her previous words would cause such a big misunderstanding for the child.

When Yun Yan looked over, he waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, of course that's not what I meant." She glanced at Yun Sheng's thin arms and legs to justify herself.

"I thought he felt inferior because he was too weak, and I wanted to build up his self-confidence... Well, yes, if I remember correctly, that's what I meant at the time."

Yun Sheng felt aggrieved, "Mom..."

She definitely didn't mean it at the time, he swore on his height.

Yun Yan saw the undercurrent surging between the two of them, and they looked like they were about to start an argument. It seemed that the two of them had a disagreement at that time, and they both misunderstood each other's meaning, so he said:

"No matter what, it is a good thing to keep fit. I originally planned to practice with Shengsheng in two years, but now that you are sharing the burden, I feel much more relaxed."

Hearing Yun Yan's words, Fang Qingqing smiled and rolled her eyes.

That's right, this is what a good husband with twenty-four filial piety should be like - everything his wife does is right.

Yun Sheng looked at their love eagerly and sighed helplessly.

He must live a life of becoming a macho man~

The three of them sat on the ground and talked for a long time. The family laughed and laughed together, not to mention how happy they were.

Not long after, Butler Liu came over to remind them that dinner was ready.

Fang Qingqing lazily got up and took Yun Sheng to take a shower before going downstairs to eat.

Yun Yan bought the flowers for her. She asked Aunt Pei for a vase and arranged the flowers herself.

She hadn't played with her mobile phone for a long time, and she had no idea that her two sentences in the afternoon had already caused chaos on the Internet.

The few fans have even begun to criticize Yun Yan on his Weibo.

The photo of Yun Yan buying flowers was also posted by a marketing account, proving once again that the relationship between Fang Qingqing and Yun Yan was broken. Yun Yan had already bought flowers to make the new couple smile, and did not care about the old person Fang Qingqing.

A large wave of anti-fans started making negative comments on Fang Qingqing's Weibo, and the hot searches with black and red words were very lively.

Yun Yan had also changed into home clothes and came down. He glanced at his phone and smiled at the corners of his lips.

Standing at the top of the stairs, he took a photo of Fang Qingqing arranging flowers, and then asked to take a photo with the family of three while they were eating.

Fang Qingqing said with a smile: "Mr. Yun is really being hypocritical today."

But I still cooperated very much and took photos.

After sweating all afternoon, Fang Qingqing and Yun Sheng were starving. After taking the photo, they started to show off their heads.

Yunyan took another selfie, showing the two of them happily cooking.

Then three photos were posted on Weibo: "My wife's food tastes really good."

As soon as this Weibo post was posted, all public opinion collapsed.

Sharp-eyed netizens immediately spotted the bouquet of flowers placed on the dining table.

Fans of Fang Qingqing: [Isn’t this flower sent by a marketing account? Did Mr. Yun take it to see the mistress’s flowers? Why is it on Mrs. Yun’s kitchen table? 】

[Oh yo yo, my wife’s food tastes delicious. Who doesn’t eat delicious food? 】

[Wow, Mr. Yun, you are so good at showing off that you will risk your life! 】

[Haha, laugh to death, Fang Qingqing opened her mouth like crazy, and Mr. Yun broke the rumor and broke his leg. 】

[Stop showing off, stop showing off, your wife is the most delicious food in the world, haha, who is not a baby yet? (Take a sharp sip of my Wangzai milk, um, it smells so good.)]

[Marketing accounts are so bold these days. They even dare to spread rumors about Mr. Yun. Just wait for the lawyer’s letter. 】