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

Chapter 800 Please let go

in the kitchen.

The laughter in the living room soon spread to the kitchen.

Although Yan Qinbei was working, his mind had already gone outside. His pair of black eyes glanced towards the door from time to time, his eyes full of longing for the world outside.

This is what it means to be in Cao's camp but have one's heart with Han.

Yan's father and Yan Zhengting naturally saw this scene, but neither of them said anything, and tacitly pretended not to know.

This little bastard is smart, but he tends to be indecisive. We must take this opportunity to test his patience.

Yan Qinbei quickened his hands and peeled the garlic in no time. He thought that if he finished the task early, he could go out and play with everyone.

"Grandpa, it's peeled, I..."

"Yeah, that's good. By the way, pick the vegetables on the ground."

The strict father took it and before his beloved grandson could reveal his true intentions, he assigned him another task.

? ? ? ? ?

Yan Qinbei almost thought he had heard it wrong. He showed a smile that was uglier than crying and walked back to his workstation silently.

There is too much work to do, and it can never be finished.

When the strict father saw this, he secretly laughed in his heart.

He turned around and winked at Yan Zhengting, who understood what he meant and did not express any opinion.

While Yan Qinbei was working, he would secretly glance at his father from time to time, hoping that he could say something for his family.

However, his wish today was destined to fail. Even after he finished picking the vegetables, he was assigned a new task by his grandfather, and his biological father did not say a word for him.

Yan Qinbei always felt that something was wrong. Why were his grandpa and dad acting weird today? They were not like this usually.

As a result, before he could figure out what was going on, his father assigned him a new task.

"Xiaobei, wash a few more tomatoes later."

"......oh."

Forget it, the work at hand hasn’t been finished yet, and a new task has come.

Yan Qinbei wanted to cry but had no tears. Who said being a child was easy? It was hard to express one's pain in words.

When he finished washing the tomatoes and handed them to his father, he finally received the amnesty.

"Okay, you did well today, go out and play."

Originally, Yan Qinbei had no hope and was waiting to be assigned a new task. When he heard these words out of the blue, he was even stunned for two seconds.

Happiness came too suddenly, and Yan Qinbei's face was full of disbelief, but the gradually rising corners of his mouth revealed his inner excitement and excitement at the moment.

Seeing that he was still not leaving, Yan Zhengting deliberately joked, "Why? Don't you want to go?"

"Go, go, I'll be there soon..."

No matter how much he couldn't believe it, he should have reacted after hearing this. Yan Qinbei ran away as soon as he finished speaking, fearing that he would be left behind to work again if he was a step slower.

Seeing this, Yan Zhengting couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

After he cut the tomatoes, he went to get a few eggs and beat them in a bowl, then said to his strict father who was cooking, "Dad, add some fried eggs with tomatoes, Jingqiu likes it."

"okay."

On the other hand, after Yan Qinbei ran out, he was like a kite that was released into the air.

Sometimes he sticks to his grandmother, sometimes to his mother, sometimes to his sister and brother, and from time to time he goes to tease his little niece. He flies around the place and is very busy.

"Xiaobei, be quiet for a moment and sit here quietly..."

Qian Yiman couldn't bear it any longer, so she pulled Haodaer to sit next to her and helped him wipe the sweat from his forehead. She felt angry and amused at the same time.

"Look at you, why are you jumping around like you were just released from prison..."

"Mom, you don't know, I was so pent up in there..."

"You can't handle this little bit of work. I guess I'll have to ask your dad to assign you more next time..."

"Mom, mom... please don't, for the sake of our mother-son relationship, please let me go..."