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

Although they have been married for many years, Qian Yiman is still not as thick-skinned as Yan Zhengting, and she would blush at any word from him.

Just then, the three children came over. They stood in a row at the kitchen door, looking inside with curiosity on their faces.

As soon as they heard the approaching footsteps, Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman had already distanced themselves from each other, especially Qian Yiman, who was cutting some green onions and pretending that nothing had happened.

However, intuition told the three siblings of the Yan family that the atmosphere in the kitchen today was a bit unusual, as if something had happened.

Yan Qinbei glanced at his father who was extremely calm, and then glanced at his mother who was pretending to be busy, but did not notice anything unusual.

He scratched his hair, inhaled the fragrance in the air, ran to Qian Yiman and asked, "Dad, Mom, why did you both come back so early today?"

"What delicious food are you going to make tonight?"

Qian Yiman stopped what she was doing and put down the kitchen knife. "You'll know when we eat. Don't worry, you won't starve..."

"I just want to know in advance..." Yan Qinbei smiled, but when he was halfway through his words, he suddenly noticed that his mother's face looked a little unusual.

Children of this age are very curious and have a hundred thousand questions in their minds.

Yan Qinbei couldn't help but feel strange about this, and asked in surprise: "Mom, why is your face so red? Are you sick?"

Qian Yiman: "..."

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Yan Qinbei made another new discovery, "Also, your ears are red..."

Qian Yiman: "..."

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Yan Qinbei made another new discovery, "And why is his mouth so red too..."

Qian Yiman: "..."

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Now, even Yan Qinnan, who usually didn't like to join in the fun, came over and asked his mother with a concerned look if she was sick, "Mom, are you feeling unwell? Let Dad take you to the hospital..."

Faced with this situation, Yan Zhengting thought that if he didn't come out to help her, he would probably be kicked out of the bedroom at night.

So, he thought of an excuse to trick the two little bastards, "Mom is fine, just now we..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Qian Yiman's heart began to tighten, fearing that he would say something inappropriate in front of the children.

"Ah... that..." She quickly interrupted the man and tried to solve the problem herself, "Well, Mom is not sick. Mom just cooked a dish and accidentally ate a chili when she tasted it..."

In order to convince them, Qian Yiman added a few more sentences and continued to lie with her eyes open, "So, it was so spicy that I couldn't bear it. Tears came out. I drank a large glass of water but it still couldn't bear the spiciness..."

Yan Zhengting: “????”

Yan Qinbei: “????”

Yan Qinnan: “????”

Yan Jingqiu: “????”

As soon as she finished speaking, the three siblings of the Yan family looked at her in surprise. They didn't smell any chili in the kitchen...

"Mom, why don't we see any dishes stir-fried with chili peppers..."

"Also, I don't smell any pepper at all..."

"Xiaobei, do you smell it? Sister, do you smell it?"

Yan Qinnan shook his head.

Some scenes that she had accidentally seen at home flashed through Yan Jingqiu's mind. Combining them with the performance of Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman, she suddenly seemed to understand something.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Don't stay here for long.

Yan Jingqiu wanted to pull Yan Qinbei, her noisy brother, out of the kitchen, but the boy's curiosity had reached its peak and he was unwilling to leave.

So, Qian Yiman encountered a new problem that needed to be explained.

Sure enough, one lie requires countless lies to cover it up.

Qian Yiman glared at Yan Zhengting. If possible, her eyes would have been spitting fire at this moment.