The years do not live, the seasons flow.

Inadvertently, the whole month of March passed so quietly...

Yan Qinbei's child has turned two months old, and Qian Yiman's two-month life is also over.

Tomorrow is the day when Yan's mother returns to Kyoto.

Qian Yiman has prepared a lot of things for Yan's mother in advance and wants her to take them back to Kyoto.

"Mom, I'll bring all these things back to you when the time comes. You and Dad remember to eat them early, you know?" Qin Yiman said as he put things into the bag.

There are dried longan, red dates, dried mushrooms, some bacon and dried salted fish.

Yan's mother felt happy and warm when she saw Qian Yiman filling a big bag full of things.

But as a parent, you always want to leave good things to your children.

Yan's mother said: "Why did you pack so many things for me? I took them all away. What will you eat then?"

After saying that, she started to take things out.

"Mom, we still have some here, you are not allowed to take them out."

Qian Yiman held down Yan's mother's hand, stopped her behavior, and put the things he took out back for her.

Her mother-in-law treats her as considerately and thoughtfully as she treats her biological daughter.

This time his mother-in-law was going back, and Qian Yiman was a little reluctant, so he wished she could bring more food back.

"Oops, I almost forgot something. Mom, please wait."

Qian Yiman slapped his forehead, walked to the TV, and opened the drawer below.

He took out a stack of photos from inside and said, "Mom, I almost forgot about this. Please take some photos of your children back so that Dad can see his grandson."

These were taken with the newly bought camera last time. Qian Yiman specially asked Yan Zhengting to take them to a photo studio to develop them when he went to the city.

"Fortunately, I didn't forget it. The child's grandfather wrote a letter last time saying that he wanted to see his grandson. I will put it in my luggage bag later..." Qian's mother took the photo and said with a smile.

"Mom, you have worked hard during this time and have taken care of me and the child for so long." Qian Yiman said sincerely.

Her daughter-in-law knew how to be grateful. After listening to Qian Yiman's words, Yan's mother took her hand.

She said with a loving face: "You worked so hard to give birth to a grandson for our Yan family. Taking care of you is what mother should do. You are the same as my own daughter. After mother returns, you have to take good care of yourself, do you understand? "

Yan's mother had no daughter, but she truly cared for her as if she were her own daughter.

"Well, I know, Mom, you are so kind." Qian Yiman hugged Yan's mother's arm and said coquettishly.

"Don't do everything by yourself. Let Zhengting help take care of the children. You can relax yourself. If he does anything bad to you, just call home and mom will help you train him..." Yan's mother said My heart is already biased at this moment.

Yan Zhengting, who was washing dishes in the kitchen: "..."

"Mom, with you watching, he won't dare to treat me badly. Don't worry..." My mother-in-law's words were so comforting to listen to.

Yan's mother thought about it, and it seemed that she didn't need to worry about it at all.

Through this period of time together, she discovered that her son's eyes were as if they were glued to her daughter-in-law every day, full of affection...

Sometimes, she, as a biological mother, feels helpless.

I remember that twice, Yan Zhengting forgot to close the door to his bedroom. When Yan's mother passed by, she accidentally saw him holding Qian Yiman on his lap, speaking love words as tenderly as water...

That picture, tsk tsk tsk!

Yan's mother still has a vivid memory. It really shocked her for ten thousand years.

"It's getting late. Mom, please go back to your room and go to bed early. You have to get up early tomorrow." Qian Yiman glanced at the time and urged.

"Okay, then I'm going back to my room, and you should go to bed early."

After saying that, Yan's mother returned to her room.

……

Today is Sunday, and Yan Jingqiu is also at home.

Knowing that Yan's mother had to go back to Kyoto every day, she was very reluctant to do so. She was leaning on the bed, feeling a little depressed.

"Jingqiu, why aren't you sleeping yet?" Yan's mother slept in the same bedroom as Yan Jingqiu during this period.

"Grandma, I can't bear to leave you..."

When Yan's mother went to bed, Yan Jingqiu held her arm, leaned against her and said coquettishly.

"Grandma can't bear to leave you, but grandpa is alone at home with no one to take care of her, so grandma is worried. You should study hard and take care of yourself here." Yan's mother touched her granddaughter's hair and said lovingly.

"Yeah, okay." Yan Jingqiu nodded obediently.

Yan's mother thought for a while and then asked: "Jingqiu, tell grandma, are you happy here?"

This question is not difficult.

Yan Jingqiu replied without any hesitation: "Happy, I'm very happy. Dad is very good to me, and Aunt Qian is also very good to me..."

There is no plot about a vicious stepmother abusing her stepdaughter, and there is no such thing as a stepfather after a stepmother.

After staying here for more than two months, Yan's mother knew that her granddaughter was telling the truth, and she was completely relieved now.

"Just be happy. Now that you are a sister, you should also help take care of your brother when you are free on weekends..." Yan's mother patted her granddaughter on the back and said lovingly.

Yan's mother wanted the siblings to get along more with each other, so that their relationship would be better.

"I will, Grandma."

"Okay, grandma will be relieved. Let's go to bed. You have to go back to school tomorrow..."

"Ah."

Yan Jingqiu lay next to her grandma and gradually fell asleep.

A dreamless night...

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