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

The child Yan Qinbei may not have seen his old mother all afternoon, but now he has to stick to Qian Yiman.

I cry as soon as I put it down.

Qian Yiman had no choice but to try to hold him with one hand while eating.

If a man is not at home, who will he show his vulnerability to?

She could only tell herself that as a mother, she should be strong.

For convenience, she scooped some pickled cabbage and tofu into a bowl and mixed it with rice to eat. Unexpectedly, it was so delicious!

No wonder those cats like to eat rice mixed with soup.

Qian Yiman was satisfied with his meal and said to Yan Jingqiu: "Let's go to the cafeteria to eat tomorrow. You don't have to be so tired."

"Aunt Qian, you don't have to worry about me. I really like to cook for my family." Yan Jingqiu told the truth. Seeing that her family liked to eat the food she cooked, she felt happy.

"Okay, then if you don't want to do it one day, we'll go to the cafeteria."

Qian Yiman has said this many times.

Since the child really likes to cook, she will not persuade him any more.

After dinner before, she used to go out for a walk.

However, Yan Zhengting is not at home now, and for safety reasons, she does not plan to go out after dark.

Glancing at Yan Jingqiu who was teasing her child on the sofa, Qian Yiman said to her: "Jingqiu, your father is not at home. We won't go out at night. Let's go to bed early later."

"Okay." Yan Jingqiu said nonchalantly while playing with Yan Qinbei enthusiastically.

After saying that, Qian Yiman went to check the doors and windows again and made sure they were all locked before he felt relieved.

Then, he walked over and hugged the child.

"Jingqiu, please give me a hug, brother. I'll take him to take a bath first."

Qian Yiman was afraid that he would fall asleep if it was too late, so she could only go and wash her big son while it was still early.

This is the first time Qian Yiman gives his son a bath.

It’s really not easy!

When she came out with her fragrant son in her arms, she was already in a mess.

Her hair was wet, and her clothes were even worse, almost soaked through.

However, she had no time to worry about herself for the time being.

In order to prevent her son from catching cold, she could only change him into clean clothes quickly and dry his hair.

By the time Qian Yiman had done all this, another twenty minutes had passed.

At this moment, the child Yan Qinbei was lying on the bed, kicking his legs, feeling refreshed all over his body, and eating with his fingers with relish.

Qian Yiman tapped his nose, smiled and complained: "Little guy, you feel comfortable, your old mother is almost exhausted."

In addition, the clothes on his body were wet and sticky, making him very uncomfortable. Qian Yiman felt that he was about to collapse from exhaustion.

She thought so, and she did so.

The next moment, he sat down directly on the ground.

She couldn't care less. She felt that her waist could no longer straighten and she had to sit on the ground to rest for a while.

It turns out that raising a child alone is so tiring!

Only then did she realize that she had been doted on by Yan Zhengting before and really didn't know the hardships of raising a child in the human world!

At this moment, Qian Yiman said that she missed her man even more and didn't know when he would come back.

Perhaps out of consideration for Qian Yiman, an old mother, the hardship of raising a baby alone, the child Yan Qinbei fell asleep while eating his fingers on the bed.

The whole process from coming out of the shower to falling asleep only takes about ten minutes.

Happiness came so suddenly. At this moment, he was an angel baby in Qian Yiman's heart.

Seeing him sleeping so soundly, Qian Yiman couldn't stop smiling. The next time was finally her own.

She covered her son with the quilt very gently, for fear of waking him up.

Then, he walked out quietly and quietly closed the door.

She walked to the living room and found that Yan Jingqiu was no longer on the sofa.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, so she must be taking a shower in it.

Qian Yiman walked to the kitchen, planning to take advantage of this opportunity to wash the dishes and chopsticks for the evening.

What she didn't expect was that the dishes and chopsticks had been cleaned and placed on the cabinet, and even the stove had been cleaned.

No need to think about it, everyone knows that Yan Jingqiu, the snail girl, did it.

Looking at everything neat in the kitchen, Qian Yiman smiled.

She suddenly felt that the fatigue in her body was reduced by three points.

This shows that Yan Zhengting’s little cotton-padded jacket is really considerate!

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When Yan Jingqiu opened the bathroom door and walked out, Qian Yiman also happened to come out of the kitchen.

She said: "Aunt Qian, I have cleaned up the kitchen and washed the dishes."

"Well, I saw it, Jingqiu, thank you." Qian Yiman showed a big smile to this warm-hearted girl.

Faced with her compliment, Yan Jingqiu just smiled shyly and said nothing.

Qian Yiman warned again worriedly: "Go to bed early at night, and remember to close all the windows in the room."

"Okay, I understand, you should go to bed early, Aunt Qian."

After saying that, Yan Jingqiu went back to her room.

Qian Yiman took a clean set of pajamas and rushed to the bathroom, taking the time to take a shower.

After coming out, I felt that my whole body was much more relaxed.

Next, I can finally do something of my own.

She sat at the table and took out a notebook.

Although she couldn't send a letter to Yan Zhengting, she still recorded what she wanted to say to him on paper.