Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

"But he only looked weak for the first two days after returning, and then he got better day by day. I think those doctors are probably unskilled and unreliable!"

Zhao Shufen smiled and praised: "Maybe Yan is lucky and can turn misfortune into good fortune. She will definitely be fine in the future."

"Indeed, I went to see it secretly, and people said that there is a fairy blessing us." He lowered his voice and spoke to his eldest daughter-in-law.

Zhao Shufen knew what it meant as soon as she heard it.

"Hey, mother, you better be careful when you go out."

"I know. I went there in the dark."

He gave his eldest daughter-in-law a reassuring look, and the two of them tacitly changed the subject.

"Yun'er, what happened at your uncle's house?" Zhang Guihua turned around and asked her granddaughter who was cutting vegetables.

An Pannan's hands trembled as he cut the vegetables, and he answered cautiously and softly, "I don't know either!"

She was afraid that her grandmother would find out something. Girls of her age don't want too many people to know about their parents' conflicts, especially with a mother like that, which made her feel embarrassed.

Zhang Guihua didn't get an answer and didn't doubt it, but Zhao Shufen looked at her niece and felt that it was not that simple.

However, since the second wife didn't want anyone to know, she wouldn't delve into the reasons.

When An Qingping came back, he could smell the aroma of meat everywhere in the village from a distance, so he quickened his pace to go home.

"father!"

An Xueyan saw the tall figure at the gate and rushed over happily.

After this period of An Qingping's unconditional love, she no longer had any awkwardness in accepting her father in this life. An Qingping gave her the meticulous fatherly love she had never experienced before.

As for her mother? Forget it. She'll just have a father in the future.

An Qingping happily picked up his daughter.

He touched his daughter's hand and asked with concern: "Are you cold? Is it fun?"

"I'm not cold. I'm wearing warm clothes. I miss my dad."

"Dad." His son An Honglei also came over to look at his father.

"Third Uncle." "Third Uncle." The two siblings from the second room also called out obediently.

"Well, let's go back to the house. I brought back some delicious food." An Qingping held his daughter in one hand and picked up the big bag thrown on the ground and called the children into the house.

Hearing that there was something delicious to eat, the children stopped playing and happily followed him into the house.

After greeting everyone in his family, An Qingping untied his bag and took out a bag from it.

"This is dried mango, made from fruits from the south."

"This thing is hard to buy, third brother, you are spoiling your child too much." An Qingguo clicked his tongue, he had never seen such a man.

"I asked my colleague who was going south to help bring it along the way. It's not a big deal." An Qingping said indifferently.

An Xueyan understood that this was the fruit she had said she wanted to eat before, and her father probably saw that there were no long-lasting fruits in this season, so he brought her these dried ones.

Her heart ached at the sight of her father doting on her like this.

"Yan Yan, try it and see if it tastes good?" He handed one to An Xueyan.

An Xueyan took it and took a bite. It had the unique fragrance of mango and was also sweet.

"It's delicious. Daddy eats it too."

"Dad doesn't like to eat this, you guys just eat it."

An Xueyan not only fed the food directly into her father's mouth, but nowadays adults give all the delicious food to their children, because they just don't like it.

How could I not like to eat it? I just always want my children to eat a few more bites.

"Hurry up and stop making your daughter angry."

An Qingping ate one helplessly.

"Okay, go share the food with your brothers and sisters."

The other children in the room had been greedy for a long time, and when they heard this, they also started chattering and asking questions.

"Yan Yan, what does it smell like?"

"Yan Yan, this should smell nice."

"We've never seen this before. What kind of fruit is this dried mango?"

"You'll know once you try it yourself. Didn't my dad say this is a fruit from the south? We definitely don't have it here in the north."

As he spoke, he kept giving 2 sticks to each person. The bag was not big, only about 2 kilograms.

She also shared some with her grandfather, eldest uncle and second uncle next to her, and went to the kitchen to get two for each of them.

"Hahaha, this girl looks young, but she is very generous in doing things." An Qingguo was very impressed when he saw that she gave everything to everyone without leaving anyone out and did not seem reluctant.

Not many children of this age do this for their family members.

Some children will keep the food for themselves and eat it secretly, without considering whether the adults have eaten it or not. They are used to the adults not eating it. Some will only share it with a few people in their own family, and will not feel reluctant to give it to others.

An Xueyan...Uncle, you think too much. I just don’t care about this!

I didn’t eat so many delicious things in my previous life, but now I still have a space, so I will never lack fruits in the future.

So she doesn't have much obsession with food. If there is food, she will eat it. If not, she will eat it later.

The adults were also very happy to eat the sweet dried mangoes.

The children who got to eat it envied An Xueyan and her sister.

Especially towards An Xueyan, some people were jealous to the point of madness.

Silent cry: "Why are all girls, and some of them are not wanted by their own mothers, but she is spoiled like a princess by her family?

I can only be ignored. God is so unfair."

"My grandparents are partial, my parents are partial, who can truly treat her well?"

I don’t know if it could be him?

An Xueyan had no way of knowing what other people were thinking, she just had to work hard to make her life better.

In the evening, the whole family sat around the table happily.

The aroma from a large pot of pig-killing dishes rushed into my nose.

Sour cabbage and potato stewed with tofu, dried beans stewed with meat, sweet and sour pork, sauerkraut and pork intestines.

Even though there are only a few dishes, the portions are quite generous. It’s not an exaggeration to say that northern dishes are served in bowls.

Anyway, the container for the dishes is bigger than An Xueyan’s head.

The spareribs were not cooked yet, so her aunt secretly told her that she would make them for her tomorrow.

Well, this is her grandmother’s preference, and she needs to prepare a special meal for her.

She likes this one too.

She also thought the food on the table was delicious, especially the pig-killing dish.

She ate a big bowl full.

This is not a delicate bowl, it's a large bowl.

This kind of food is commonly used in rural areas nowadays. Smaller children usually eat half a bowl to a bowl, while older children and adults eat 2 to 5 bowls.

The main point is that you can eat more if you do more.

Anyway, An Xueyan felt full after finishing a bowl.

"Grandma, this pig-killing dish is so delicious. When can we eat it next time?"

After eating, I touched my round belly and wondered when I could have another meal.

"This is only available when we slaughter pigs. The next time we slaughter pigs is the autumn harvest. If you still want to eat it, you'll have to wait until next year!"

“It’s been so long!

Alas, can we raise more pigs next year?"

"Yan girl, now that you've eaten this, you're setting your sights on the pigs." Her uncle said jokingly.

"Well, I'm thinking that if the team raises more, we can kill more often, and then we can eat more a few times a year."

"Is it really okay?" An Qiuxiang asked with sparkling eyes. She also wanted to eat more meat.