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

Chapter 729 Your Son Bullies Me (Edited)

Just as Yan Qinbei was begging for forgiveness, the sound of a key unlocking the door was faintly heard from the direction of the door.

After hearing the noise, the mother and her two children who were talking suddenly became quiet. They left the dining table and walked outside at the same time.

As expected, the male owner of the Yan family, who had been away from home for many days, returned.

"Dad, you're back..."

"dad……"

Yan Zhengting closed the door casually and just as he turned around, he saw his wife and two sons standing in a row. The three of them had the same bright eyes and were staring at him with surprise.

The smiles on their faces were like the warm sunshine of spring, lighting up Yan Zhengting's entire world at this moment, as if they could eliminate all his fatigue...

"Yeah, I'm back." The scene before him made his heart soften unnaturally. The corners of Yan Zhengting's mouth slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile, "Were you eating just now?"

Yan Qinbei: “…”

Yan Qinnan: “…”

We can talk about anything today except this topic.

There was a sudden silence in the air. The mother and her two children, who had sunny faces just now, froze in an instant after hearing this question.

It would have been better if it hadn't been mentioned, but after this sad topic was brought up again, Qian Yiman felt that she still needed to file a complaint.

Especially when she saw the man she hadn't seen for many days coming home, her desire to act coquettishly in front of him reached its peak at this moment.

Without waiting for Haodaer to utter a word, Qian Yiman, the "sad old mother", began to sue the "heartless Haodaer".

"Yan Zhengting, your son bullied me!"

Hearing his own mother's words, Yan Qinbei looked at her in disbelief, and immediately wanted to prove his innocence, "Mom, when did I bully you?"

"When we were eating earlier, did you say so yourself?"

"Mom, I am innocent. How can I be considered as bullying you..."

"Dad, Dad...it's all a misunderstanding. I absolutely did not bully Mom..."

In this family, Yan Qinbei could not afford the accusation of bullying his own mother. Fearing that he would be convicted by his own father, he quickly turned around to explain to his father.

Seeing that his father didn't say anything, Yan Qinbei continued to explain, almost raising his feet to swear, "Really, Dad, you must believe me, you must believe me..."

Yan Zhengting didn't take Haodaer's explanation to heart. He just put down his luggage and walked forward a few steps to Qian Yiman.

Then, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head, "How did this boy provoke you?"

What I mean is, just tell me how you want me to deal with him.

His small action was enough to dispel all the little disappointment in her heart. However, there was no point in stopping halfway through a complaint, and she had to continue.

Qian Yiman turned her head and pointed at Yan Qinbei, "It's your son. He said that my cooking is not tasty..."

Yan Qinbei: “…”

Well, if this is considered bullying, then I really have nothing to say and no way to refute it.

Little boy Yan Qinnan was extremely calm and was once again thankful that he had escaped the disaster safely because he didn't talk much.

He quietly glanced at the sad-looking brother next to him and wanted to say to him, you see, people who talk too much don't have a good ending, right?

How do I usually advise you?

If you don't listen to your brothers, you will suffer the consequences.

After understanding the story between the mother and her two children, Yan Zhengting said without any unnecessary words, "Yan Qinbei, you don't have to go home for dinner starting tomorrow. Go to your favorite family's house..."

Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan felt that these words were familiar, as if their biological mother had said them before.

Well, they are worthy of being husband and wife, they have a tacit understanding.

"Dad, please don't. I just want to liven up the atmosphere with some humor. It's just a joke..."

"Mother……"

Say something, Mom..."

Ignoring the eldest son's excuses behind her, Qian Yiman called Yan Zhengting and Yan Qinnan back to the dining table.

"Come on, let's go eat. The food I cook is only for people who know how to appreciate it."

Yan Zhengting and Yan Qinnan, a father and son duo who know how to appreciate each other, were once again fortunate enough to enjoy this hot meal.

Although, whether it tastes good or not is another matter.