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

At the dinner table, Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan were drinking porridge with their heads down, their minds focused.

Thinking of the task assigned by his own father, Yan Jingqiu stole a glance at his two younger brothers sitting opposite him, and slowly said: "Xiaobei, Xiaonan, don't run out to play after dinner, let's go back to see grandpa and grandma."

"Oh, okay." Little Yan Qinnan didn't even raise his head and continued to drink porridge and eat steamed buns.

"Sister, didn't we just go back last week?" Yan Qinbei was not so easy to talk to, and his expression did not look happy. "Besides, I told Hu Zi that I would go to his house to play with him today..."

"Let's go to Huzi's house next time. You and Huzi can see each other every day at school. There's no need to rush..."

"Besides, grandpa and grandma are so lonely at home. We are hoping that one of us can go back to see them on the weekend..."

"Okay then." Just like that, under the persuasion of his sister, Yan Qinbei also figured it out.

"That's good, don't just stand there, eat quickly..."

While the three siblings were having breakfast, Yan Zhengting went to the living room to make a phone call, but hung up after just a few words.

Then, he walked to the dining table and stopped, telling her his plans, "Your Uncle Fang is going back today, so the three of you can follow his car later."

"Hmm?" Hearing this, Yan Qinbei vaguely felt that something was wrong and looked at his old father in confusion, "Dad, are there only three of us?"

"Why, do you want a few more?" Yan Zhengting asked back.

Yan Qinbei shook his head and explained: "No, I mean, aren't you and mom going back with us?"

"No, my mother and I have some things to do, so this time only you three siblings will go back..." It must be said that Yan Zhengting was very good at fooling children, and he did it without blushing or getting nervous.

Yan Qinbei originally had thousands of words and hundreds of thousands of questions, but at this moment, they were reduced to just two short words, "Okay..."

Seeing that the children had been successfully sent away, Yan Zhengting glanced at Yan Jingqiu, and the father and daughter looked at each other. Yan Jingqiu gave her father a look that reassured her.

Yan Zhengting then returned to the kitchen with satisfaction and continued his plan to coax his wife today.

There is more to make today than just a milk tea, there are other things as well, so he has a lot to do.

When Fang Yuan was knocking on the door and calling for help outside the courtyard, Yan Jingqiu was in the room of her two younger brothers, supervising them packing their schoolbags. Rather than supervising the two brothers, the main target of her supervision was actually Yan Qinbei.

Hearing the sound outside the yard, Yan Jingqiu urged from the side: "Uncle Fang is here, you two hurry up and remember to bring your homework books, don't forget..."

"Xiaobei, especially you, I will check your homework when you finish it, don't be lazy."

"Dear sister, how dare I ..."

"Stop talking nonsense and clean up quickly..."

Yan Zhengting went out to open the door for Fang Yuan. When he passed the living room, he turned to take a look at his two sons' rooms.

In Yan Zhengting's opinion, his eldest son was a little slow, and he didn't intend to indulge this bad habit. "Yan Qinbei, hurry up. I'll give you one minute."

"Jingqiu, let him clean up by himself. You and Xiaonan go out first."

"Ok."

"Okay, Dad."

Although Yan Zhengting did not lose his temper, and his tone was almost the same as usual, the three siblings all knew what their father meant by his words, which were absolutely true.

Yan Jingqiu and Yan Qinnan gave Yan Qinbei a look and walked out of the room one after the other, only looking back every few steps...

Under the intimidation of his father, Yan Qinbei's slow behavior was completely restrained, and he packed his schoolbag in no time.

It turns out that one minute is enough.

Yan Qinbei came to his father, looking like a well-behaved child, and said, "Report, I've packed it!"

"Well, let's go." At this time, Yan Zhengting's tone softened a little and he walked outside with him.

Thinking of the child's mischief, he worriedly warned him, "Listen to your grandparents and sister these two days, don't make trouble or act willfully..."

"Okay, I get it, Dad."

Yan Qinbei always strictly follows what his old father says and dares not add any water to it.

There is no good outcome if you resist.

Also, as for what the outcome would be, he didn't want to try at all...