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

On the day Lin Xiaoyun arrived in Kyoto, Yan Jingqiu took a day off from school to pick her up at the train station.

In the morning, the family eats breakfast at the dining table.

When Yan Qinbei learned that his sister didn't have to go to school today, he shed tears of envy and wanted to follow her to the train station.

He peeled a boiled egg and put it in the bowl, then turned sideways and expressed his bold idea to his mother, "Mom, I want to go too. I haven't seen Sister Xiaoyun for a long time..."

"Oh..." Upon hearing this, Qian Yiman glanced at her eldest son and bluntly exposed his evil thoughts in front of the whole family, "I see that you don't want to pick someone up, but you don't want to go to school..."

After all, a mother is a mother, and what she said is really to the point.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone else at the table looked at Yan Qinbei with approval.

Everyone's expression seemed to be saying, look, everyone knows your little thoughts, we advise you to be honest.

Yan Qinbei: “…”

After being exposed by his own mother, Yan Qinbei lowered his head and began to eat eggs quietly, pretending to be very busy.

In fact, he didn't know where he got the courage to say such words in front of his biological parents.

Now, he has behaved himself.

Seeing that her eldest son had behaved well, Qian Yiman said nothing more. She took a boiled egg and began to peel the eggshell.

Little boy Yan Qinnan was chewing a white steamed bun and drinking soy milk slowly when suddenly a small bowl appeared in front of him, containing a white and tender boiled egg.

He frowned, stared at the egg for two seconds, then turned to his mother, "Mom, I don't want to eat this..."

Yan Qinnan has never liked boiled eggs since he was a child, but Qian Yiman didn't intend to spoil him. "No, you didn't eat them yesterday. Children can't be picky about food, or they won't grow tall, you know..."

When his mother spoke, Yan Qinnan's face showed some grievance and embarrassment.

Seeing this, Qian Yiman's heart softened and she said, "Okay, okay, I'll fry you an egg tomorrow. Eat today's first, be good..."

"All right……"

Since that was said, there was no other way. In the end, Yan Qinnan succumbed to reality and obediently finished eating the egg.

However, the expression on his face was hard to describe, as if he was swallowing poison.

I really want to know, who invented this way of eating boiled eggs?

Qian Yiman never eats much for breakfast.

She drank half a bowl of porridge, ate half a fried dough stick, and then put down her bowl and chopsticks.

Yan Zhengting paid close attention to her every move. When he saw that she didn't want to eat anymore, he immediately handed her a clean handkerchief.

If possible, he actually wanted to wipe her mouth with his own hands, but she would be embarrassed with the children at home, so he could only restrain himself.

Qian Yiman took it casually. The movements between the two were very natural, and they had performed this countless times over the years.

She wiped the corner of her mouth, looked at Yan Jingqiu who was sitting opposite her, and said her decision, "Jingqiu, the train station is crowded and messy. I will accompany you to the station to pick up Xiaoyun later."

"Hmm?" Hearing this, Yan Jingqiu raised her head and asked with a puzzled look: "Don't you need to go to the store?"

"It doesn't matter. I won't go in the morning. I can just go and take a look in the afternoon..." Qian Yiman replied.

Now that the store's business is on the right track, she doesn't need to keep an eye on it all the time.

The fried dough sticks in the cafeteria were fried golden and crispy. Yan Jingqiu took a bite and said with a smile: "Okay, Xiaoyun will definitely be very happy."

After breakfast, Yan Zhengting went out to work, and the two children went out to school. The chaotic morning was finally over.

Qian Yiman and Yan Jingqiu cleaned up the table and dishes, then returned to the bedroom, dressed themselves up beautifully, and then went out happily hand in hand.