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

"Dad, what wish did you make?"

When Yun Yan opened his eyes, there were two people, one big and one small, looking at him with the same curious expression.

Yun Yan smiled softly.

"If you say your wish, it won't work."

Yun Sheng turned to look at Fang Qingqing in a funny way, "Little stepmom, dad still believes this."

Fang Qingqing smiled softly and said, "Your father is right. You can't say your birthday wishes out loud. Only by thinking about them in your heart will they be more effective."

Yun Sheng immediately covered his mouth after hearing this.

"Then what to do, I've told you everything."

The child seemed to really believe what they said.

"It doesn't matter. You are the birthday boy today. No matter you say it or keep it in your heart, your wish will come true."

Before Yun Yan could say anything, Fang Qingqing spoke to comfort him again.

Yun Sheng finally felt relieved.

"Blow out the candles quickly."

Fang Qingqing touched the child's head and blew out the candles with him.

"Our little Yun Sheng has grown up another year."

The moment she blew out the candles, Fang Qingqing applauded with joy from the bottom of her heart.

Yun Sheng seemed to like Fang Qingqing like this very much. He raised his head and promised seriously: "Don't worry, little stepmother, I will definitely make a lot of money and take care of you in the future."

"Okay, little stepmother believes in you."

Fang Qingqing also seemed very happy and had completely accepted the fact that such a child called her stepmother.

She brought over the longevity noodles she made.

"This is longevity noodles made by myself. Eat some while it's hot."

Yun Sheng held the chopsticks obediently, took a sip, and started to praise.

"My little stepmother is so awesome. This is the most delicious noodle I have ever eaten."

When Fang Qingqing heard this, her eyebrows curved and she smiled so tenderly.

Yun Yan felt comforted watching the interaction between mother and son, and smiled and wished Yun Sheng a happy birthday.

Not long after, the chef led the servants to serve the dishes.

Xiao Yunsheng was in a particularly high mood today and had a great appetite. After eating a small bowl of noodles, he ate a lot more.

"Dad, little stepmother, after eating, let's go to the children's room to play together, okay?"

The little guy's mouth was oily as he ate, and he had already thought about his next move.

Yun Yan's first reaction was to refuse.

There were too many memories of him and Fang Qingqing in that children's room, as if that person should be there as soon as he entered there.

Zhang Yang was wanton and regarded the children's toys as his own, and even played with them more energetically than Yun Sheng.

However, facing Yun Sheng's longing eyes, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"it is good."

After eating, the three of them went upstairs together.

Fang Qingqing took Yun Sheng on the slide, while he sat alone and played with Lego, chatting with the two of them from time to time.

Yun Sheng seemed to sense his father's low mood, so he crawled over and said something in Fang Qingqing's ear. Mother and son smiled mischievously, and then Yun Yan felt a weight on her back.

"Dad, the three of us will play throwing handkerchiefs. Whoever loses will perform a show."

Yun Sheng ran over at some point, lay on Yun Yan's shoulder and said coquettishly.

Fang Qingqing had already taken off the silk scarf that tied her pigtails, shook it, and got ready.

Yun Yan did not refuse.

Xiao Yunsheng was the first to throw away his handkerchief and asked them all to cover their eyes. He hummed a little tune to himself and started spinning around.

It was as if there was a different person next to him, and Yun Sheng's behavior was also very different.

Yun Yan was pretending to be something wrong, and was distracted unconsciously.

So much so that when Yun Sheng threw the silk scarf behind him, turned around and came back, he didn't notice it at all.

"Dad, you've been caught."

Yun Sheng patted him on the shoulder, smiling triumphantly.

Yun Yan opened his eyes, turned around and found that the silk scarf had fallen behind him, and picked it up with a smile.

"Then let me do a magic trick for you?"

He smiled, snapped his fingers behind Yun Sheng's ears, and when he took his hand back, there was an Ultraman figure in his hand.

"Hahaha……"

Fang Qingqing was sitting opposite and could see clearly that Yun Yan had taken it out of the bubble ball under the slide.

Yun Yan looked over unconsciously when he heard the sound.

Fang Qingqing caught his gaze, immediately covered her mouth, and then began to applaud and praise Yun Yan for getting better at this magic trick.

When Xiao Yunsheng saw the Ultraman figure, he forced a smile.

"Dad, this toy of yours is too childish."

Yun Yan:......

Sure enough, he is still the same son.

"Aren't you just a child!" He tapped Yun Sheng's nose, remembering that Fang Qingqing's boss seemed to have the same expression when he gave him Ultraman.

"Okay then, thank you dad."

Yun Sheng took the Ultraman figure and held it in his arms, "It's your turn, Dad."

Yun Yan stood up with the silk scarf and circled around the two of them.

Fang Qingqing and Yun Sheng clapped their hands to accompany him, "Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief..."

He walked around, loosened his hand, and the handkerchief fell behind Fang Qingqing, who was singing with her eyes closed.

Yun Sheng sat opposite, peeking through his fingers.

When he saw Yun Yan throwing the silk scarf behind Fang Qingqing, he smiled evilly and sang louder.

When Yun Yan came back, Fang Qingqing was still singing.

"It's your turn."

He knocked on Fang Qingqing's shoulder before to remind her.

Fang Qingqing seemed a little surprised. She didn't expect Yun Yan to leave the driver behind her.

She stood up gracefully.

"Then I will sing and dance for you!"

Then she walked to the middle of the circle and started singing a popular girl group dance, dancing and singing at the same time, but it didn't trouble her at all.

Yun Sheng was so excited that she clapped her hands and jumped up randomly.

"Little stepmother, you are so awesome!"

After singing the song, Xiao Yunsheng danced very high and praised Fang Qingqing generously.

Fang Qingqing took back her pose and looked at the two of them with an embarrassed smile: "You're showing off your shame."

"Not ugly, not ugly at all. You look and sound good. You are worthy of being my little stepmother, Yun Sheng. You can sing and dance better than those girls on TV!"

Yun Sheng praised his little stepmother without any ambiguity at all.

"Thank you Baby!"

Fang Qingqing hugged Yun Sheng and gave him a big kiss on the face.

The two laughed together.

Yun Yan looked at the two people laughing and joking, which overlapped with the memories in his mind.

For a moment I couldn't tell which one was real.

When Yun Yan put the little guy to sleep at night, Yun Sheng looked at him thoughtfully and asked:

"Dad, do you like the stepmother I chose?"

He once asked this question.

Yun Yan still answered as before: "As long as you like it."

The little guy didn't say anything anymore and obediently pulled the quilt for himself.

"Dad, I'm sleepy. You should go back and rest. You don't have to stay with me and wait for me to fall asleep. You look very tired recently."

Yun Yan's heart softened and she kissed him gently on the forehead.

"Then you sleep well, daddy has some things to do."

"Well, good night, Dad."

Yunyan did not go back to his room, but went to the study room and logged into the dark web.

Sure enough, the account "King of Hell His Mother" is no longer on the hacker ranking list.

By coincidence, just when he was about to exit the darknet, the account of the number one "Big Brother Hell" came online.

He posted a new order-taking message:

The golden finger of Yama Realm can take orders at any time. The Internet speed is fast and efficient. If you need it, come to me quickly and you will not lose money.

This kid!

Yun Yan smiled lowly, and one sentence echoed in his mind:

"I used to make money for happiness, but now I make money to support my little stepmother."