Transmigrated into a wealthy family's stepmother, I raised the villain into a sweet child.

When Jin Yun arrived at the children's group, she greeted the other children with a smile, and finally squatted down next to Zan Zan.

Zhou Yanqian glanced at her, then stepped onto his scooter and prepared to leave. But Jin Yun, whether intentionally or unintentionally, placed her hand on his handlebars.

Jin Yun smiled gently and placed her other hand slightly on Zan Zan's thin shoulder: "Zan Zan, if you need any help later, be sure to tell me."

Zhou Yanqian subconsciously wanted to frown slightly, but when he thought of Jin Xi's actions just now, he unconsciously relaxed.

And that woman kept lecturing him, telling him to be polite.

polite?

Zhou Yanqian doesn't need this kind of thing.

But remembering how persistent that woman was, he still forced himself to raise his chin and said, "I understand."

Upon hearing his reply, Jin Yun's smile deepened.

According to her observation, Zan Zan always seemed indifferent to Jin Xi. Most of the time, Jin Xi was the one talking, and Zan Zan would only respond occasionally when she got annoyed by being nagged, but it was just a few mumbled "oh"s or "uh-huhs".

Sure enough, between Jinxi and her, she was still more popular with children.

Jin Yun was even more determined to win over Zhou Linxu, because no matter how good the relationship was, it was useless if the stepmother was not accepted by the children.

Zhou Yanqian didn't know why Jin Yun suddenly smiled so broadly. He couldn't help but wonder, he had only known that none of the Jin family members were good people, but how come he hadn't realized that the Jin family members were also quite stupid? Especially when they smiled.

Others might see Jin Yun's smile as simply beautiful and radiant, but Zhou Yanqian saw through it all.

Jin Yun is probably up to something again.

Zhou Yanqian stomped his foot on the ground, not caring, since it had nothing to do with him anyway.

There are two places to buy raw materials, and you have to walk there to buy them. Along the way, the children chattered amongst themselves, and I couldn't tell what they were saying.

Jin Yun initially thought that if Zan Zan got tired or couldn't keep up, she could offer to carry him, which would also help them develop their relationship.

The variety show has been filming, and she can leave behind her gentle and generous side. In the future, when she and Zhou Linxu are old and look back on their memories, they will have something to think about.

But to her surprise, Zan Zan wasn't tired at all; in fact, she felt quite relaxed.

His scooter is amazing! Not only can he ride it himself, but he'll also lend it to another child when he sees that another child is tired.

We just kept swiping, one after the other, which actually added to the fun.

Even Yuan Yuan unilaterally forgave Zan Zan for his impolite behavior of not holding his hand in the morning.

Because Zan Zan was willing to let him ride the scooter for a bit, he wanted his mom to buy him a scooter to play with when he got back.

Looking at the slightly sloping hill, Zhou Yanqian knew that the scooter would be difficult to ride uphill. He had originally wanted the accompanying director to carry it for him, but since several children wanted to play, he naturally gave it to them.

The boy walked uphill silently, and when he reached flat ground or downhill, it was his turn to slide. The long road was a piece of cake for him.

The six kids played and walked around, even gliding a bit, each one looking incredibly energetic.

On the contrary, Jin Yun was starting to lose face. Why was the road so long?

Even to match her dress, she wore slightly heeled leather shoes, which were particularly tiring to walk in.

Not only that, but now she has children's coats in her arms and several water bottles full of water slung over her shoulders, all belonging to children.

But unfortunately, there were no positive reviews.

Jinxi had the foresight to dress him in only a slightly thicker pullover sweatshirt, put the water bottle directly in the basket in front of the scooter, and even the shoes were simple and comfortable sneakers.

Aside from exchanging a few words with him at the very beginning of the journey, Jin Yun didn't even have a chance to show him any concern.

Zan Zan isn't hot, so he always chooses to walk in the shade. Zan Zan isn't thirsty, because before he gets thirsty, he opens the water bottle and drinks water himself. The water inside is warm water that Jin Xi specially prepared, not hot at all.

Jin Yun could barely manage a smile. Her legs were tired, her feet ached, and she was hot. She didn't even want to think about how pathetic she would look in the photos.

Fortunately, we finally arrived at the first shop, where you can buy ingredients like flour, sugar, and milk, which will cost a total of ten game coins.

This part went very smoothly; after purchasing them, they were all packed into bags.

Zhou Yanqian looked down and realized that they probably only made a few flower cakes. The production team had already prepared all the ingredients, so there weren't many and they weren't heavy.

Zhou Yanqian took out the water bottle, fastened the strap, and slung it across his body. He put the flour and other ingredients into the bicycle basket. He had already drunk most of the water on the way, so it was much lighter than the flour.

He quietly fiddled with his things by himself, and even the director who was filming him couldn't help but sigh.

This three-year-old is so smart!

He doesn't need any reminders from outsiders; he can figure out how to make things easier for himself.

No wonder he's the son of the future richest man; he's got a sharp mind.

The other children were not bad either. Zhou Yanqian looked at Xiao Moli struggling to carry the bag, pursed his lips, and finally took the initiative to let her hang the bag on the handle.

Little Jasmine said eagerly, "Thank you so much, little brother Zan Zan! Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to carry it. You're such a kind child! I like you!"

Her bright, sparkling eyes stared intently at Zan Zan, hoping to get an answer from him.

Zhou Yanqian was about to skate away when Xiao Moli grabbed his clothes: "Little brother Zan Zan, you haven't answered me yet."

Are children being forced to socialize these days?

Looking into Xiao Moli's eager eyes, Zhou Yanqian decided to let it go.

Why would he argue with a child?

Zhou Yanqian replied, "You're welcome, you're very hospitable too."

Little Jasmine was happy now. She lowered her head and took out a piece of candy from her little pocket: "Here you go! This is the last one, I'll give it to you."

On the first day of filming, all the children handed in their snacks and toys. According to the rules, they could only bring one item. Zan Zan chose a scooter, and Xiao Mo Li chose a bag of milk candy.

Zhou Yanqian doesn't like sweets, and he was about to refuse when Xiao Moli had already unwrapped the candy and forcefully stuffed it into his mouth, patting his shoulder as she finished: "Sneak peek, here, have some!"

They had to speak much more quietly, afraid that the other children would hear them.

The milky taste spread in his mouth, and Zhou Yanqian couldn't help but think, "Now that I've become a child, why are my thoughts and actions so much slower?"

However, the candy did taste alright, he thought, and kids aren't actually that scary.

After everything was ready, they headed to their next shopping stop.

Jin Yun had rested well by now. She looked at Zan Zan, who was skating in the lead. He would stop and wait for them once he had skated a little further ahead.

This time, because there were things on his scooter, he didn't allow any of the children to play with it.

If we don't find an opportunity soon, this recording will be over.

Jin Yun was carrying three bags and a few coats. She glanced around outside and finally made eye contact with a staff member wearing a hat.

The staff member paused for a moment, then pretended to be adjusting the microphone for the artist and walked up to Jin Yun.

While everyone was distracted, Jin Yun quickly tapped the screen of his phone a few times, typed a line in the memo, and then casually slipped it into his hand.