The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

After turning the corner, I saw Fang Qingqing sitting at the dining table, not using her chopsticks yet, just drinking soy milk made from five black beans.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Yun Yan pulled out the chair opposite her and sat down.

Seeing that Yun Yan had changed places, the servant quickly moved the cups and saucers over to him.

Fang Qingqing glanced at him doubtfully. Didn't she always sit in the main seat before? Why did she sit opposite her today?

"Oh, that's alright."

The conversation between the two did not sound like a couple, but more like two friends who lived under the same roof and did not know each other well.

While Fang Qingqing drank soy milk, she paid attention to what was going on upstairs and wondered why Xiao Yunsheng hadn't gotten up today.

Seeing the doubts in her eyes, Yun Yan helped her answer:

"I don't know what's wrong with Shengsheng today? No matter what he wears, it doesn't fit him. Mother Feng is matching him."

Yun Yan obviously went to the child's room before going downstairs.

Fang Qingqing wrinkled her nose. Why is she so concerned about her image at such a young age?

Even if he was going to kindergarten on Monday, there would be no need to be so grand. She didn't think there was anything in that kindergarten that could make him pay so much attention.

Ah!

She suddenly thought of something.

this kid!

Shouldn't it be...

Fall in love early!

Yun Yan was sitting opposite her, drinking milk, and accidentally caught a glimpse of her changing expression, and felt suspicious.

"What were you thinking?" he asked.

It's not because of curiosity, but because of Fang Qingqing's expression...

If she continued like this, others would think she was having a stroke.

Fang Qingqing suddenly raised her head to meet his gaze.

"Ah? Is there anything? I wasn't thinking about anything, it's nothing, haha... If I had to think about something, I'd be thinking about how his body is recovering."

"Dr. Li has been following him since he was very young. He knows his constitution very well. He prescribed the right medicine last night and prepared a medicated diet this morning. Shengsheng will recover soon."

Fang Qingqing had already gone through the children she had an impression of in her mind. The girls in Xiao Yunsheng's class were all very cute, and she didn't want to let any of them go...

Ah, no, I missed it.

"Ah? What did you say?"

Only when she felt a piercing gaze did she react and ask again.

Yun Yan seemed a little helpless and pursed her beautiful thin lips.

"I said Shengsheng is fine."

"Oh, all right!"

Fang Qingqing smiled beautifully, but her beautiful eyes were not focused very much, looking at the virtual world around Yun Yan with scattered light.

"Mr. Yun, if Shengsheng were to choose a wife, who do you think is the most likely candidate in their class?"

Her head hurt a little and she couldn't figure out the number, so she simply asked Yun Yan who knew him better than herself.

"Cough cough cough..."

Yun Yan just took a sip of milk and went the wrong way, choking him and causing him to cough violently.

"Sha..."

The servants gasped in surprise when they heard the wife's question. Wasn't it the young master who suffered from anaphylactic shock last night?

Why does it seem like a weak-minded person has become a wife today?

"You, cough...what did you say?"

The maid handed over tissues.

Yun Yan grabbed a tissue with his slender fingers and covered his mouth while coughing. His elegant and stunning face turned red due to Fang Qingqing's words.

Fang Qingqing twisted a red date between her fingers and put it in her mouth, and said softly:

"Nothing, I'm just asking."

This……

Just ask?

Yun Yan's eyes darkened, she looked very unsure!

Just as he was about to have an attack, Xiao Yunsheng was wearing milk-white suspender shorts, a milk-blue shirt, and a small white bow tie around her neck. Feng's mother held her hand and went downstairs.

"Dad, mom, good morning."

The sweet little voice said good morning loudly the moment she saw Yun Yan and Fang Qingqing.

Fang Qingqing turned around and saw the child's beautiful smile.

The sun is really shining at eight or nine o'clock in the morning. Eye-catching, dazzling, eye-catching!

It’s just that this style of painting doesn’t seem right, right?

Fang Qingqing: "Aren't you taking the dark route? After a long time of tossing, you ended up like this? A vase?"

As she spoke, she lifted him to the chair next to her.

Xiao Yunsheng's little face, which had been clear just a moment ago, suddenly turned cloudy, and his brows turned into small splayed faces.

"Little stepmother, your mouth is really poisonous!"

"Anyway, you're not allergic to mouth poison, so there's nothing to worry about. Eat quickly."

The gentle look of yesterday is completely gone.

Xiao Yunsheng glanced at her with her mouth curled, then reluctantly picked up the Wuhei Soybean Milk on the table and raised her head to slurp it.

Other servants felt that the three people's style today was a bit strange.

There seems to be something wrong with my wife's mind. Her husband talks a lot. Young Master...

A bit too showy and outgoing...

Only Feng Ma and Butler Liu stood aside happily, looking at the young master and his wife who were feasting, and their smiles were kind.

After breakfast.

As usual, the two of them sent Xiao Yunsheng to kindergarten together.

Along the way, Yun Yan was restless.

Because the two people in the back seat kept mumbling, their voices were not loud, and they couldn't make out what they were saying.

There were four people in a car, except for the driver, who became the most redundant one.

Suddenly I heard Xiao Yunsheng shouting in the back seat in an extremely broken voice:

"No, no, neither!"

"Oh, that's right, why are you crazy?"

Fang Qingqing covered the child's screaming mouth, her voice was gentle and there was no panic in her movements.

"What are you talking about?"

Yun Yan finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

"nothing!"

"nothing!"

One big and one small answered him in unison.

In the rearview mirror, the three of them looked at each other awkwardly.

Fang Qingqing turned her head away unnaturally, pretending to be looking at the scenery outside the car; Xiao Yunsheng's little ears turned red, and he lowered his head and began to fiddle with his phone and watch.

Yun Yan: All these years of pampering and love have been wrongly paid after all.

The man twirled the prayer beads in his hand irritably and turned his superior head out of the car, leaving only a beautiful profile view of the person in the car.

The driver felt like he was on pins and needles, and unconsciously stepped on the accelerator to speed up. Usually the road was never this long.

Finally, the car arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten.

Fang Qingqing jumped out of the car, and then slipped the little breast dumpling out of the car.

I happened to see several of Xiao Yunsheng's classmates saying goodbye to their parents at the door.

Her eyes lit up and she stared at the beautiful girl with bangs and ear-cut hair. She held Xiao Yunsheng's face with both hands and forced him to look over there:

"Good boy, I'm wearing couple's clothes and you still say it's not the case!"

Xiao Yunsheng's round face changed shape. He glanced at the female classmate wearing a blue and white dress not far away, and rolled his eyes helplessly:

"Little stepmother, isn't the entertainment industry enough for you?"