Stepmother from 1970: Uncle holds her in his arms and dotes on her day and night

At the dinner table, Yan Zhengting ate his meal without changing his expression.

It was Qian Yiman's habit to drink some soup before meals. She took an empty bowl and scooped a bowl of soup for Yan Zhengting, saying softly, "I cooked this loofah and egg soup. Try it and see if it tastes good..."

There was no reason for Yan Zhengting to refuse the soup that his wife had cooked and scooped out herself, so he immediately took it and started drinking it.

Although Qian Yiman’s cooking skills are not very good, she is good at making soup. She can make a simple bowl of loofah soup refreshing and degreasy.

After taking a few sips, Yan Zhengting raised his head and turned to her, saying in a gentle voice, "Well, everything you cook tastes good."

What he said was true. There was no exaggeration in this praise. The soup cooked by his wife was delicious.

Qian Yiman felt a little embarrassed by her man's blatant praise. She did not forget that Yan Jingqiu was sitting at the table.

In fact, she didn't have to worry about this. She had seen Yan Jingqiu at home more than once or twice over the years, and she had always known that her father would always change his attitude in front of Aunt Qian.

So, now whenever she sees the two of them being affectionate, she chooses to ignore it.

Yan Jingqiu pretended that she heard nothing and saw nothing, and just kept eating with her head down.

She thought about finishing her meal and leaving as soon as possible, so as to leave this space to the two adults opposite.

I have to say that the children of the Yan family have always been very discerning.

Yan Jingqiu finished her meal as quickly as possible. Thinking of her two younger brothers who were standing in the living room as punishment, she still felt a little bit reluctant.

She secretly glanced at her father who was sitting opposite her eating. Thinking of his stern look just now, her heart began to beat fast and she was still a little afraid.

However, if the two little guys outside don’t have food to eat for a whole day, they will starve to death.

Thinking of this, Yan Jingqiu finally mustered up the courage and called out to Yan Zhengting, "Dad."

Hearing his daughter calling him, Yan Zhengting looked up at her and motioned for her to speak if she had anything to say.

In fact, Yan Jingqiu was still a little nervous at this moment.

"Dad." Finally, relying on her love for her two younger brothers, she gritted her teeth and pleaded, "Xiaobei and the others only had a little breakfast. Wouldn't it be bad for them to be hungry for a day..."

Yan Zhengting was unmoved by his daughter's plea, and said calmly: "Don't worry about them. You won't get hungry if you skip two meals. Just take care of yourself."

"...Yes." Hearing this, Yan Jingqiu paused and didn't dare to say anything more.

Not only are the two little ones afraid of their father, she is afraid too.

There's nothing we can do. Those two little guys just won't learn their lesson. I have to let them suffer a little today.

Yan Jingqiu put away the dishes in front of her and took them to the kitchen sink.

Then he quietly slipped into the living room, ready to go and see his two younger brothers who were reflecting on their mistakes.

Hearing footsteps behind him, little Yan Qinbei couldn't help but turn around to look. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found out it was his sister.

Then, he whispered, "Sister."

Yan Jingqiu walked up to the two of them, looked at them helplessly, and didn't know what to say for a long time.

After all, he was still young, and Yan Qinbei couldn't hold it in anymore.

He asked in a low voice: "Sister, can you help me plead with dad? I'm so hungry..."

After hearing his brother's words, Yan Qinnan looked up at his sister expectantly, hoping that she would nod and say yes.

Yan Jingqiu's heart softened when she saw her two younger brothers' pitiful puppy eyes, but the reality was cruel.

She opened her mouth and replied, "Please, please..."

Before she finished speaking, the two little guys hurriedly asked, "Really?"

"Really? Really? Can we eat now?"

Yan Jingqiu sighed, spread out his hands and answered truthfully: "I begged, but my father didn't agree..."

"what……"

"Ah... I knew it."

Hearing this, the two little guys lowered their heads, their faces full of disappointment.