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

"Well..." Qian Yiman listened to his words and knew that the man must have missed her. He covered his mouth and snickered: "Probably, in another week."

Normally, Qian Yiman would have started flirting with him a long time ago, but her mother-in-law was watching eagerly from the side, and she was really embarrassed to let her elders hear what she said without shame.

She thinks that she is not that thick-skinned yet.

After Yan Zhengting got the answer, the corners of his lips began to rise, and he said softly: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

I've been waiting for half a month, and I don't have to wait another week.

"Hmm, it's getting late. You should go home and have dinner quickly. I'll hang up first." Qian Yiman glanced at the time and knew that this man must have waited to call her after get off work.

Qian Yiman hung up the phone and saw that Qian's mother was alone at home. He asked her, "Mom, where did sister-in-law and Xiaobei go?"

Today happened to be her sister-in-law taking a break and helping her take care of the children at home, otherwise she wouldn't be able to attend this class reunion.

"Oh, she went downstairs to play with Xiaobei in her arms. Judging by the time, she will be back soon." Mother Qian glanced at her watch and replied.

Qian Yiman poured herself a glass of water and drank it. After a while, she slowly said: "Mom, I'm going to take Xiaobei back in a week..."

During this period of time, she had been making soup every day, adding spiritual spring water to it every time. Qian's mother's hands no longer had any major problems.

Moreover, she also missed her man and couldn't bear to leave him alone at home for a long time. It was so pitiful.

"Okay, after being out for so long, it's time to go back. It's hard for the couple to be separated for a long time..." Qian's mother smiled and touched her head to show her understanding.

Although she was reluctant to leave, she understood that her children would have their own little family when they grew up, and she was content to come back and see the old couple occasionally.

……

More than ten minutes later.

Qian's father came home from get off work.

The sister-in-law of the Qian family hugged the child Yan Qinbei and followed him back.

"Sister-in-law, where have you been playing? You've worked really hard today." Qian Yiman saw her coming back, put down the water glass, stood up from the sofa and greeted her.

"What's this? Our Xiao Bei is so good, I like it when I see it..." The Qian family's sister-in-law really likes this little guy and recently bought him two new sets of clothes.

Qian Yiman couldn't refuse even if he wanted to, so he had to think about making up for it in other ways in the future.

When Yan Qinbei, a child, saw his old mother coming back, he quickly rushed towards her to hug her.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. This little guy must have missed you."

"Xiao Bei, do you miss your mother?"

Qian Yiman smiled and reached out to hug him over. The little guy leaned softly in her arms and kept calling his mother, full of attachment.

Perhaps because he hadn't seen her for a long time, Yan Qinbei's child started to become a little clingy.

The sister-in-law of the Qian family saw that the little guy was a little sleepy, so she took the initiative and said, "Hey, I started wiping my eyes. I guess he wants to sleep. I'll make some milk powder for him."

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Qian Yiman thanked her sincerely after taking the bottle.

"You're welcome as we are all family. You feed them first while I go to the kitchen to take a look."

Qian Yiman nodded, sat on the sofa with his son in his arms, tested the temperature on the back of his hand, and fed the little guy to drink after confirming that there was no problem.

Little Yan Qinbei was lying in her arms with his eyes half-closed. Although he looked very sleepy, he still insisted on drinking the entire bottle of milk.

Human cubs have no power to resist the fragrant milk powder.

Finally I fell asleep and couldn't bear to let go of the bottle.

Qian Yiman was amused by the way he protected the food. He stretched out a hand and slowly took out the bottle in his hand and put it aside.

Seeing that he didn't wake up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

She carried Yan Qinbei to the room, put him in the small bed very gently, covered him with a quilt, patted him gently a few times, then closed the door and walked out.

The sister-in-law of the Qian family came out of the kitchen with the dishes and saw Qian Yiman had put the child to sleep. She had a smile on her face and said, "Manman, the meal is ready. Come over and eat."

She had prepared the meal early in the afternoon, and now she only needed to heat it up to eat.

"Okay sister-in-law, you and your parents eat first, and I'll wash the bottle first and I'll be back soon!"

Baby bottles are difficult to clean after being left on for a long time.