Stepmother from 1970: Uncle holds her in his arms and dotes on her day and night

After Yan Zhengting went to work, Qian Yiman couldn't help but fall asleep again.

After only an hour of sleep, the "little prince" next to him woke up, crying so loudly that it nearly turned over the roof.

Hearing the familiar cry, Qian Yiman deftly unbuttoned his pajamas before his eyes fully opened, and lay down to breastfeed him.

"Little Prince" Yan Qinbei finally received breast milk and stopped crying.

"You brat, can't you sleep a little longer?" Qian Yiman stroked his thick black hair and said with a smile.

When Yan Qinbei was one month old, Yan's mother wanted to shave his head according to custom, but Qian Yiman refused directly.

In my previous life, I saw on the Internet that the older generation said that shaving your head during the full moon actually has no scientific basis, and it will not make your hair thicker and thicker.

On the contrary, shaving the heads of infants and young children can easily damage the child's hair follicles.

Therefore, it is impossible for her to shave her son's head.

However, for the sake of the ritual of this full moon, Qian Yiman still picked up the scissors and carefully cut off a small amount of lanugo hair, wrapped it in red cloth and hid it.

I plan to give it to my son as a souvenir when he grows up.

Facts have proved that whether the child's hair grows well or not has nothing to do with whether the child shaves his head or not.

She thought it had more to do with her genetics.

You see, two months have passed, and the hair of Yan Qinbei, a child who has not shaved his head, is getting darker and thicker.

Qian Yiman looked at his son's hair and was very satisfied.

When he was full, Qian Yiman couldn't sleep either.

I got up and changed my clothes, and changed my son into a clean diaper.

At first, she wanted to make it easier and went to the space to buy a bunch of diapers for use.

But when she thought that diapers would easily make the baby's bottom red, she gave up the idea.

She had such a hard life, and she couldn't bear to make this little guy suffer even a little bit. She could only blame her hard-working son and his old father for coming back from get off work every day to wash diapers.

……

Yan Qinbei was full, lying on the bed waving his little hands, looking very happy.

Qian Yiman burped him and said, "Little guy, you are in a good mood now that you are full. Mommy can take you for a walk in the yard."

After saying that, Qian Yiman went to the yard with his infant son in his arms.

The weather in April is really comfortable, neither cold nor hot.

The breeze blows softly on my face...

The vegetables Yan's mother planted in the vegetable field last month are growing beautifully and are lush green.

Looking at these green vegetables that were so tender that they could produce water, Qian Yiman thought to himself that he would let his man fry a plate of them and eat them in the evening.

"Yiman."

At this moment, Sister-in-law Lin happened to be passing by and called her from outside the yard.

Qian Yiman carried his son to open the courtyard door and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law Lin, come in and sit down."

"Okay." There happened to be nothing going on, so Sister-in-law Lin thought to sit down and sit down.

After entering the house, Sister-in-law Lin washed her hands and helped hug the child, "Here, give me a hug."

"These little hands are chubby and look really good."

Qian Yiman eats well, is nutritious, and is in a good mood. Yan Qinbei has no shortage of breast milk, so he naturally grows chubby.

The two little chubby hands were fleshy, with little dimples on them.

"No, he weighed seven pounds when he was born, and he ate a lot." Qian Yiman got up and poured a glass of water for Sister-in-law Lin, and said with a smile.

As an old mother, she was very pleased to be able to raise her son to a healthy and plump figure, and even felt a sense of accomplishment.

"That's right. Your Captain Yan and your mother-in-law have taken such good care of you, so your nutrition is good."

Sister-in-law Lin glanced at Qian Yiman and felt that her complexion was particularly rosy and bright today.

She kept saying without surprising, "Yiman, you look good, have you been nourished by Captain Yan?"

Qian Yiman: "..."

You really don’t treat me as an outsider.

She picked up her water glass, took a sip, and touched her nose, "Sister-in-law, what are you talking about..."

"Pretend, keep pretending, my sister-in-law is someone who has been here before, how can she not know..." Sister-in-law Lin continued to tease.

I think she understood who was not young back then.

Qian Yiman is the same age as Hua'er, with a fair and rosy face full of collagen and not a single wrinkle.

Sister-in-law Lin was so envious, but she couldn't help but sigh: "It's great to be young! My man sleeps like a dead pig as soon as he goes to bed, and he can't even wake up. My sister-in-law has almost forgotten what it's like to be a man..."

Qian Yiman: Is this what she can listen to?

Do women chat with each other on such a large scale these days?

"Sister-in-law, do I know a little too much..." Qian Yiman touched his nose and felt that he could hardly keep up with her speed.

"It's okay, there's no one else here anyway." As expected of an experienced middle-aged woman, Sister-in-law Lin said this without any pressure.

"By the way, who will be attending the parent-teacher conference at the end of the month?" Sister-in-law Lin suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

The topic jumped so quickly that Qian Yiman didn't react for a while.

"what?"

"What kind of parent-teacher meeting?"

Qian Yiman said with a puzzled look.

Is there something she doesn't know?