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

Three hours later, Jinxi arrived at the airport with Zanzan. After checking their luggage, Jinxi asked, "What would you like to eat?"

It's almost 2 o'clock now, but thankfully the two of us ate some flower cakes before we set off, so we're not hungry.

Zan Zan looked around but didn't really want to eat anything.

Jinxi then made her own choice. She picked a noodle shop, which happened to be next to a milk tea shop.

Jinxi then realized that she hadn't had milk tea in a long time, so she immediately ordered a sweet milk tea. After looking at the menu, she also ordered a non-tea brown sugar pearl milk tea for Zanzan.

After receiving it, Zhou Yanqian needed both hands to hold the cup of milk tea.

Jinxi inserted a straw into his mouth and stirred it a few times: "You have to chew the pearls a few more times before you can swallow them, otherwise I won't buy them for you next time."

Zhou Yanqian pursed his lips. Who cares!

He didn't ask Jinxi to buy it for him!

Jin Xi didn't care what Zhou Yanqian was thinking; she had already sat down and taken a big gulp of her iced milk tea.

So refreshing!

Delicious, delicious, delicious!

Who exactly invented milk tea?

One bite, and Jinxi forgives the whole world.

Zhou Yanqian held the milk tea in both hands, looking at Jinxi's obviously happy expression, and thought to himself, is it really that exaggerated?

He followed Jinxi's example, pinched the straw, stirred it a couple of times, and then took a sip with his head down.

Hmm...that's interesting.

Why didn't he drink it in his past life?

I don't know if it's because he's a child, but this brown sugar drink really suits his taste.

Soon, the food Jinxi ordered arrived.

She noticed the shop still had fried chicken wings and fries, so she ordered a small portion for Zan Zan, and also asked for an extra small bowl, sharing some noodles with her: "Is this enough?"

Zhou Yanqian nodded. He wasn't hungry to begin with, and besides, these pearls were quite delicious (chewing).

These fries are delicious, and the fried chicken wings are delicious too...

Jinxi figured that with so much food, little Zhou Zanzan wouldn't go hungry, so she added chili and vinegar to her own bowl.

After taking a slurp and pairing it with iced milk tea, Jinxi couldn't help but let out a few humming sounds.

That's it!

Unexpectedly, when she looked up, Zan Zan was curiously peering into her bowl.

Jinxi asked, "Baby, you eat your own."

Zan Zan is still young, so it's best not to feed her anything too strong in flavor.

Zhou Yanqian pursed his lips. His taste was usually mild, but Jin Xi was the only one in the family with such a strong palate.

He held his chopsticks and scooped a mouthful of noodles into his mouth, but the taste that filled his nostrils was the flavor from Jinxi's bowl.

As he chewed, he glanced at Jinxi eating.

When Zhou Yanqian returned from his rebirth, he discovered that Jin Xi thoroughly enjoyed her meals. When she ate each of her favorite dishes, she would gently shake her head, as if she were eating something delicious.

...Well, the food she brought for herself was indeed quite delicious.

He swallowed the noodles, but found them just okay.

Her gaze unconsciously fell on Jinxi's bowl again. It was clearly a bowl of noodles, but why did hers look more appetizing?

Did they add chili peppers?

His gaze couldn't help but fall on the chili peppers on the table.

While hesitating, Jinxi took a deep breath. Kids are curious about everything and want to try everything.

She just took a bite, and it wasn't very spicy; it was probably only mildly spicy.

So he scooped up a little bit of the spicy soup with a spoon, broke off half a noodle and put it in, and finally held it to Zan Zan's mouth: "Try it."

Zhou Yanqian stared at the two noodles soaking in the hot and sour noodle soup, hesitated for a moment, and then opened his mouth.

He took a bite—

Zhou Yanqian's face scrunched up the next second, and Jin Xi quickly tore off two pieces of paper: "Spit it out."

Luckily, I only prepared a tiny bit, so even if I vomited it up, it wouldn't be too bad.

But to everyone's surprise, Zan Zan didn't spit it out; she just chewed it and swallowed it.

However, her little face remained wrinkled. After swallowing, she quietly picked up the milk tea and gulped down two more mouthfuls.

Jinxi was both amused and exasperated: "If it doesn't taste good, why don't you spit it out?"

The sweet milky aroma spread in my mouth, washing away the sour and spicy taste.

This tastes neither as good nor as bad as I imagined. Why does Jinxi love it so much?

Zhou Yanqian ate another fries and replied, "Spit it out, it's dirty."

Jinxi exclaimed, "Oh dear, I forgot! You, my little darling, are so concerned about saving face..."

Zhou Yanqian chewed on his fries, looking at her expressionlessly.

It seems that if Jinxi says even one more word, he will stop eating.

Jinxi made a shushing gesture, then lowered her head and slurped up her noodles, saying, "Delicious, delicious."

Zhou Yanqian scoffed coldly, "If you've got the guts, keep going!"

After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Jinxi took Zhou Yanqian to the airport's VIP lounge.

Their plane was still a while away from taking off. Not long after they sat down, Jinxi saw Zanzan sitting next to her, lost in thought, and his bottom was starting to look unsteady.

These past two days, Zan Zan has burned more calories than she would from a dedicated workout at home. Today, because she was making flower cakes and the filming ended early, Zan Zan actually got up much earlier than usual.

She put down her phone and asked softly, "Are you sleepy?"

Zhou Yanqian's eyes widened immediately: "No."

Jinxi patted his head: "Lie down and sleep for a while. I'll wake you up when I fly."

Zhou Yanqian glanced at the sofa he was sitting on with some disdain. He didn't want to lie down there, knowing how many people had sat on it!

Jinxi naturally didn't miss the disgust in his eyes. She understood; his OCD was acting up.

No wonder, even though he looked like he was about to shut down, he was sitting up straight.

Jinxi felt that although Zanzan was a small child, he had a lot of his own principles. She also knew that it was impossible for her to make him lie down and sleep.

She glanced at her watch; it was still early before boarding, so she leaned back and patted her legs.

Zhou Yanqian looked at her for a while before he understood that Jinxi meant for him to sleep in her arms.

He turned his head to the side; he was a boy, he wouldn't—

Jinxi pinched his armpit again, and with a light and loose lift, he sat sideways on Jinxi's lap.

Jinxi placed one arm under him so he could rest his head on his hand, while her other hand rested on his calf and pulled him closer to her body to prevent him from falling.

Jinxi said, "Sleep, sleep, little baby, it's clean in my arms."

Zhou Yanqian was immediately enveloped in her embrace, and could even smell the laundry detergent on her clothes.

He felt a little awkward; even that man had never held him like this before. But perhaps because he had just consumed a lot of carbohydrates, he felt a bit...zzZZZ while nestled in Jin Xi's arms...

Jinxi listened to the breathing in her arms, looked down, and saw that Zanzan had fallen asleep, not even two minutes ago.

She couldn't resist gently pinching his soft little face; he was clearly so sleepy, but he was still forcing himself to stay awake.

"Silly boy."

Jinxi smoothed his hair again and hugged him even tighter.

Sigh, I'll correct his hypocritical little habit when we get back.