Chapter 219 6.Sixty-Zero: His Daughter-in-law Cried Sweetly (8)
Yan's mother saw a white and pure little girl with a good voice, and her heart was already flying with joy.
She walked a few steps quickly, stepped forward and grabbed Xuan Soft's hand and patted it: "Hey, are you tired of sitting in the car for so long?" Go into the house with your aunt and rest for a while! ”
"I'm not tired, auntie, it's Brother Yan, I didn't close my eyes all the way."
"He's a man, he's tired!" Knowing that she felt sorry for her man, Yan's mother nodded secretly in her heart, and her impression of Xuan Soft was a little better.
Yan Xiaoshu looked at Xuan Ruan, and ran back to the yard again: "Recruit sister come out quickly, the fourth uncle will bring us back a fairy-like fourth aunt!" ”
Yan Zhaomei was taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the kitchen and was pouting and eating secretly.
She had just heard something outside, but she hadn't gone out.
Yan Xiaoshu saw that there was no one, ran into the house to look for them one by one, and when he saw people in the kitchen, he immediately stepped forward and pulled Yan Zhaomei away.
looked at the gruel that had already gone to several bowls in the pot, and tears filled his angry eyes: "Yan Zhaomei!" Who told you to steal it? This is something that my milk and I managed to make! ”
"You let go of me, you don't need to care if I eat or not!"
"You ......" Yan Xiaoshu was agitated by the words, turned around and ran out: "Milk!" Zhao Mei is stealing food again. ”
Yan's mother was taking Xuan Soft and Yan Yan into their main house, and they made a cup of malt milk essence by themselves.
Yan Xiaoshu pushed open the door and ran in, and said everything completely in a few words.
Yan's mother put the teapot down: "It's against her!" You're waiting here, going to beat her! ”
That little girl, being spoiled too much by the boss's family!
Always do things like stealing food, don't care now, do you have it when you grow up?
Yan's mother walked out with her legs, and when she heard the sound of her coming, Yan Zhaomei hurriedly ran out.
Yan's mother didn't find anyone, so she scolded her for having no conscience and took the iron spoon, ready to scoop the rest of the porridge and soup into the bowl and put it away.
Yan Xiaoshu stayed in the main room and looked at Xuan Soft curiously.
The little boy is good-looking, although a little dark, but very clean.
The little girl beckoned to him, and seeing that Yan Yan had no opinion, she touched two pieces of candy from her pocket and gave them to him: "Here, the first time we met, the fourth aunt has nothing for you." ”
Yan Yan heard her familiar self-proclaimed fourth aunt, her eyebrows moved slightly, and an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes.
"Thank you, Aunt Four!" Yan Xiaoshu grinned, carefully put the candy into his clothes, and was reluctant to eat it.
Most of the Yan family's sugar was bought back by Yan Yan, but it was locked very tightly by Yan's mother, and it was only taken out during the New Year's holidays, and one or two pieces were divided into one or two pieces for each child.
Seeing that he didn't eat it, Xuan Ruan thought he didn't like it, and handed over the malt milk essence in his hand again: "You drink this too, it's windy outside, and it warms your stomach." ”
This is a bit "precious" for him, Yan Xiaoshu's hand stretched out and put it back, and looked at Yan Yan, who was sitting straight, who was sitting on the side, as if asking for advice.
Xuan Soft stuffed it directly into his hand: "You don't need to ask him~ Take what the fourth aunt gave you." ”
She asked Yan Yan in a whisper just now in the car, and she knew about the people and temperament of the Yan family.
Just listening to Yan Yan's explanation, she has a good impression of the Yan family, especially the eldest family, in this era, she is not patriarchal, but dotes on her only daughter.
It's just that the method is a bit problematic, too doting, so that the little girl has developed some bad habits.
Yan Xiaoshu repeatedly confirmed that she didn't want to drink it, and then took a small sip of it.
The kang was burning, Xuan Ruan couldn't sit still after sitting for a while, stood up and took off his coat in his hand, and looked at Yan Yan: "Don't you have to go out to persuade you?" My aunt seemed to be angry. ”
"No, Yan Zhaomei must have run away early."
He also stood up, took off his military jacket and put it on the kang.
The white shirt inside was tucked into the pants and tightly clamped with a belt.