A beautiful and wealthy woman from the 21st century becomes a handsome young educated youth in the 1970s. Framed by her hypocritical best friend and sent to the countryside, she relies on her golde...
Yangyang, sitting next to him, saw that he had also placed the bowl in front of his third uncle.
"Third Uncle, pick out the fish bones for Yangyang too."
An Qingbai looked at the little boy sitting next to him and deliberately placed his bowl in front of Yangyang.
“Yangyang will choose for his third uncle, and his third uncle will choose for Yangyang.”
Yangyang turned around and complained to his third aunt.
"Third Aunt, look at my Third Uncle, he doesn't want to take care of me anymore."
"Haha, then Third Aunt will help Yangyang pick out the flaws, okay?"
Yangyang shook his head.
"No, in our family, the men always pick out the fish bones for the women."
I'm a boy, I can't let my third aunt help me choose."
Yangyang made the whole family laugh.
An Qingbai smiled as he listened to his nephew's words.
"Yangyang is right, this piece of meat is a reward for Yangyang."
"Hehe, thank you, Uncle."
Shi Meiling finished cooking and sat down to eat again.
An Qingsong helped his lover into the door and started shouting loudly.
"Father, Mother, Yuelan is really pregnant, she's been pregnant for a month now."
Shi Meiling and An Tanxiao were both very happy.
"Yuelan, sit down quickly. Mother made you some steamed egg custard. Can you eat this?"
"Qingsong, you must take good care of Yuelan. If anything happens to her, you will be held responsible."
An Qingsong patted his chest and assured him.
"Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely take good care of Yuelan."
Hu Yuelan looked at the steamed egg custard and felt a little hungry.
"Thank you, Mother. I'm getting hungry just looking at you."
Shi Meiling served the steamed egg custard to her second daughter-in-law.
"Eat if you're hungry, it's not hot now."
Hu Yuelan scooped a spoonful of steamed egg custard and put it in her mouth.
"It's delicious, and I don't feel like throwing up yet."
"That's good. If you feel nauseous, don't hold it in. These reactions are normal."
"I see."
Zhuang Zhimeng took another bite of the fish that her lover had peeled, and looked at her second sister-in-law.
"Second sister-in-law, let second brother come back with us later."
I'll get you some candied fruit; it might help with your morning sickness.
Hu Yuelan looked at her third sister-in-law with gratitude.
"Thank you, Third Sister-in-law. I won't stand on ceremony with you. I really need it now."
"If we had known we were in Beijing, we would have bought more candied fruit. We bought less, and we ate it all."
"It's okay, Abo and I bought a lot of candied fruit."
An Qingsong clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.
"Third sister-in-law, your second brother greets you."