Runaway wife is very charming

Chapter 590 How Much Heart Hurts

Chapter 590 How Much Heart Hurts (2)

"Zifeng, mother said, a child who doesn't eat vegetables is not a good child."

Wen Qingruo came down from upstairs, and saw Yan Ziqing reaching for a dish in front of her with her white, fat little hand, "Hey, Yan Zifeng, I'm my sister, why don't you help my sister?"

"help you with what?"

Yan Zifeng took his time and only cared about eating the food in front of him.

"Brother." Yan Ziqing pouted, a little unhappy,
At this time, Aunt Liu who was next to her brought over the food that Yan Ziqing wanted to eat, and Yan Ziqing gave Yan Zifeng a hard look.

What, didn't mom say that the elder brother should take care of the younger sister?

"Actually, in theory, the younger sister was the one who conceived first, but when we were born, the one who conceived later was at the bottom, so I was born first. But, in fact, you are older than me."

Yan Zifeng took a slow look at Yan Ziqing who puffed out his mouth, "Also, you puffed up your mouth like a frog, it's so ugly."

"Mother--"

Yan Ziqing was aggrieved, she raised her head, just in time to see Wen Qingruo who was going downstairs.

"Okay, darling, Zifeng, let my sister be a little bit better from now on."

Wen Qingruo looked at the leisurely Yan Zifeng and Yan Ziqing with a swollen face, and knew what was going on.

In fact, sometimes Yan Zifeng is very rational and knows a lot of things.

Wen Qingruo didn't even know what was in his little head.

Maybe IQ is hereditary?
Yan Zifeng completely inherited Yan Junchen's high IQ.

As for Ziqing... just like Wen Qingruo, so-so.

Yan Junchen.Wen Qingruo felt a tight pain in her chest.

"Mom, hurry up and eat, don't you have a meeting today?" Yan Zifeng glanced at Wen Qingruo and said lightly.

"Ah."

Wen Qingruo nodded, since five years ago, Wen Qingruo has been taking care of the Yan family.

Life is not easy as you can imagine.

Fortunately, being so busy with work, Wen Qingruo had less time to think about Yan Junchen.

It's just... I feel sorry for these two children.

Wen Qingruo had the final say, thinking that she hadn't played well with the children yet.

"By the way, Zifeng, Ziqing, after mom gets off work today, can I take you to the playground?"

Wen Qingruo picked up a sandwich, spread jam on it, and handed it to Yan Ziqing.

"Mom, how old are you, and you still go to that kind of place?"

Yan Zifeng took a sip of milk, his eyes were unclear.

"Zifeng." Wen Qingruo was helpless, don't all children like to go to that kind of place?
"Mom, mom, I promise, I promise, we don't care about Yan Zifeng, if he doesn't go, I will go."

As soon as Yan Ziqing heard about the playground, her eyes straightened.

"You two." Wen Qingruo sighed.

Yan Zifeng is not sensible like a child, but Yan Ziqing, to be honest, is sometimes clingy.

"Then hurry up and have breakfast. Grandma Liu will take you to the kindergarten to report later. Can mom pick you up in the afternoon?"

Wen Qingruo asked.

"Yes, yes." Yan Ziqing nodded quickly.

Great, great, I can go to the amusement park today.

"Mom, you go about your work first. If we don't see you an hour after school, we'll be back first?"

In order to prevent Wen Qingruo from being too busy with work, Yan Zifeng made a plan in advance.

"Don't worry, mom will definitely be there on time." Wen Qingruo darkened her eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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