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

Yan's house, in the kitchen.

Yan Jingqiu was wearing a plaid apron and holding a plate of freshly fried egg pancakes. She gave one piece to each of her two younger brothers.

Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan were already drooling when they smelled the fragrance from the kitchen in the living room. After taking the food, they couldn't wait to take a big bite. It was so fragrant and delicious.

Seeing the two little guys swallowing the food whole, Yan Jingqiu laughed again and again, "You two, is it delicious?"

“Mmm…delicious…”

“Delicious, delicious… so fragrant…”

The eldest and second young masters of the Yan family kept eating, but at the same time they did not forget to praise their sister's cooking skills.

Who knows? Their mother has been particularly enthusiastic about cooking these days, and the result is that their stomachs feel more or less aggrieved.

Soon, the three siblings carried the omelets out of the kitchen and sat around the dining table, eating them with relish.

While they were enjoying their meal, Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan heard some noise coming from the yard.

The sounds of footsteps and voices outside came closer and closer. Little Yan Qinbei opened his mouth in shock for a moment before he reacted.

If you listen carefully, there seems to be a familiar voice in the yard besides her mother.

Little Yan Qinbei frowned and suddenly felt that the egg pancake was no longer fragrant.

I mean, why is there still that fat girl's voice? ? ? ?

As he was thinking this, the door to the living room was opened from the outside. There was no doubt that the two people who came in were his biological mother and the little fat girl.

Before Yan Qinbei could even call his mom, the fat girl Hao Yuanyuan got there first. Her eyes sparkled and she enthusiastically called out, "Brother Xiaobei!"

"......Yeah." Little Yan Qinbei replied with a word indifferently.

“Brother Xiaobei, Brother Xiaobei…” The fat girl ran forward a few steps happily and hugged the thigh she had always wanted to hug.

...It's really too noisy!

Yan Qinbei sighed helplessly, frowned, and said ruthlessly, "Hao Yuanyuan, can you be quiet for a while?"

"...Brother Xiaobei." Upon hearing this, the chubby girl Hao Yuanyuan looked up at him. She seemed to feel the little brother's unwelcome, and her round face revealed a bit of loss.

Then, he said aggrievedly: "But, I will be your child in the future, don't you like me..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Qinnan and Yan Jingqiu, the brother and sister who had been eating egg pancakes and acting as if it had nothing to do with her, turned their eyes to Qian Yiman with a bit of confusion in their eyes.

It was as if he was asking her what the fat girl meant by that? What did she mean by "the child will be theirs from now on"?

Yan Qinbei was the type of kid who couldn't keep his words to himself and would ask questions directly, "What, what about our child? What do you mean?"

While speaking, he looked at the chubby girl and then at his own mother, trying to get a clear answer.

"Um, Yuanyuan..."

Before Qian Yiman finished speaking, the chubby girl Hao Yuanyuan answered first: "Brother Xiaobei, from now on I want to be your child. I don't want to be my own child, and my mother has agreed..."

Hearing this, Qian Yiman beside him twitched his mouth.

Little girl, your mother didn't agree. She's just angry with you.

Good guy, seeing the child was frightened, he asked three questions in a hurry,

"Mom, does Hao Yuanyuan really want to be our child?"

"what's up?"

"Why?"

Little boy Yan Qinbei recalled that this little fat girl always followed him around and shouted that she wanted to marry him and become his bride. He felt sick when he thought of this.

If this child became his own and followed him around every day, how would he live his life?