When Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman returned home, Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan were chasing Fugui in the yard.

Seeing that their parents had returned, the two little guys rushed over and hugged one each.

Little Yan Qinbei hugged his father's thigh and said in a wronged tone: "Dad, you only take Mom out to play, not us..."

Qian Yiman: "..."

Well, this is a fact, and it seems hard to refute.

"I'll take you back to see your grandparents tomorrow." Yan Zhengting only said this, and did not intend to explain more.

Since returning to Kyoto, his family would go home almost every weekend to visit his parents and have a meal with his older brother and his second brother's families.

At this time, Qian Yiman noticed that someone was missing and pinched Yan Qinnan's cheek, "Son, why don't you see your sister?"

"Sister is cooking pear soup in there." As he spoke, the little girl pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

When Qian Yiman came to the kitchen, Yan Jingqiu was standing in front of the sink washing kitchen knives and chopping boards. She turned around when she heard footsteps behind her.

Seeing that the person coming was Qian Yiman, he smiled at her and asked, "Aunt Qian, why did you and my dad come back so early?"

"We were a little worried that you couldn't handle those two little guys by yourself. Xiaonan said you were cooking pear soup?"

"Yes, not long after you and my dad left, Aunt Bai came over and brought a big basket of pears." Yan Jingqiu wiped the water droplets off the cleaned kitchen knife and the chopping board and continued, "She said it was sent from her hometown. It's very juicy and sweet. I thought of stewing a pot of pear soup for the whole family..."

"It's just right. Drink some pear soup in this season to moisten the lungs."

Qian Yiman looked in the direction Yan Jingqiu pointed, and saw a basket in the corner filled with big, plump pears.

I have to say, this is really generous!

Thinking of her parents-in-law who always liked to eat pears, she said, "We'll go back to see grandpa and grandma tomorrow and bring some back. We can't finish so many in a short time..."

It can be considered as catering to his needs.

Next, while waiting for the pear soup to cook, Qian Yiman and Yan Jingqiu squatted on the ground and picked and chose, trying to pick out the big and beautiful ones and bring them back for the old couple to eat tomorrow.

The pear soup was simmered for more than half an hour, and the pear flesh was already soft.

The whole house began to be filled with sweet and enticing aromas, attracting the two little ones who were playing outside to run into the kitchen and pester their sister and mother for pear soup.

After all, no kid can resist this mouth-watering sweet soup.

"Okay, okay, go wash your hands first, and then sit down in your seats. I'll bring it out and put it on the table..." As he said that, he went to the cupboard and took out five clean porcelain bowls to prepare the pear soup.

Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan received their mother's order and immediately ran out, regretting that the bathroom was too far away.

Suddenly, Qian Yiman thought of something and turned to the two children and shouted, "Also, don't forget to ask Dad to wash his hands and get ready for the soup!"

"Okay, we got it!"

"understood!"

"Dad, Mom asked you to wash your hands and drink pear soup..."

The old father was reading a newspaper in the living room. The two brothers walked up to him, each holding one of his arms, and dragged him towards the bathroom without saying a word.

When Yan Zhengting heard the word "pear soup", he thought of the sweet taste and his brows began to frown unconsciously.

He really doesn't like that taste!

However, since it was his wife who ordered him to drink, he could force himself.

Comrade Yan Zhengting then stopped resisting and just let himself be dragged to the bathroom by two huge children whose combined size was not even as big as his shoes.

It’s called: wash your hands!

Little kids Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan washed their hands as quickly as possible. When they looked back, they saw that their father didn't seem to be in a very good mood.

This is amazing!

It's so slow that it will definitely delay the time for the two brothers to drink the soup!

As a result, the two little guys have a very good understanding of each other.

He walked forward, grabbed his old father's big hand, began to apply soap on it, and then rinsed it carefully with clean water.

Finally, don’t forget to help wipe off the water drops.

The main feature is a top-level VIP service! Perfection!

In order to give the two children a chance to perform, Yan Zhengting let them do whatever they wanted.

He now had only one thought in his mind: these two kids are really promising! They can even wash their hands!

Qian Yiman and Yan Jingqiu put the pear soup on the table, and found that they had forgotten to take the soup spoon. She stopped them and said, "Jingqiu, don't move. I'll go in and get it."

When she came out of the kitchen with several soup spoons, she saw the father and his two sons sitting neatly at the dining table. The two younger ones looked more and more like their father as they grew older.

I looked very much like her when I was a child, but I don't know when I started to change...

Qian Yiman distributed a soup spoon to everyone, then sat down and started drinking the soup.

Yan Zhengting picked up the spoon and took a sip before frowning. He could only describe it in two words: sweet! Greasy!

Qian Yiman caught a glimpse of his expression from the corner of her eye and smiled secretly in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

She leaned closer and whispered, "Drink it all. Don't waste it."

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