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

Friday afternoon.

The bus stops at the stop.

After the car stopped, the two girls, Yan Jingqiu and Lin Xiaoyun, got out of the car and walked into the family compound holding hands.

Along the way, the two of them talked and laughed.

When the two of them reached the fork in the road, Lin Xiaoyun held her hand and said with a look of reluctance: "Jingqiu, are you really not going to sleep at my house tonight?"

When Yan Zhengting was not at home, Yan Jingqiu lived at Lin Xiaoyun's house. The two girls slept together, ate together, and played together. Now their relationship is getting better and better.

"Xiaoyun, I will come to your house again when I have the opportunity. My father and Aunt Qian have come back. I want to go home first and have a look..." She missed them a little.

"Okay, then remember to come and play with me tomorrow."

"Uh-huh."

After reluctantly saying goodbye, the two little girls walked to their homes, one to the left and the other to the right.

As soon as she walked into her yard, Yan Jingqiu saw Qian Yiman and Yan Qinbei's clothes hanging there.

They were really back, and she was so happy that she immediately took out the key and opened the door.

There was no one in the living room.

After hearing the sound, Fugui, who was sleeping on the ground, came over to greet her with his little tail wagging.

Yan Jingqiu knelt down, touched its little head, and said to herself: "Fugui, you have gained weight again, have you missed me..."

In the bedroom, Qian Yiman was taking her son to play with the little cutie in the space. She vaguely heard movement outside.

At this time, it seemed that Yan Jingqiu had returned from school, and she planned to go out and take a look.

"Little cutie, someone is back. I'm going out first and will play with you tomorrow."

"Okay, Master." Just in time, he was also tired. Playing with the children was really exhausting.

Too much to take, too much to take.

Qian Yiman carried Yan Qinbei's child out of the room, opened the bedroom door and came to the living room.

Sure enough, Yan Jingqiu was seen squatting on the ground, having fun with Fugui.

"Jingqiu."

Qian Yiman hugged his son, stood at the door of the bedroom and called out.

"Aunt Qian, you and your brother are back." Hearing the familiar and pleasant voice, Yan Jingqiu raised her head with a happy face.

It’s great to be back!

Before, when the two of them were not at home, the house was so deserted, and it always felt like something was missing. Her father seemed to be less talkative than usual...

"It's been a few days since I came back. Why did you finish school so early today?" Qian Yiman walked over with a smile. She usually finished school an hour later than today.

Yan Jingqiu stood up and said with a hint of shyness: "Today our school is cleaning. After cleaning, you can go home directly, so it is earlier than before..."

She looked at her brother, whom she hadn't seen for a month, and seemed even cuter, "Aunt Qian, I'm going to wash my hands first, and let me hold my brother later."

"Okay, we Xiaobei must also miss our sister, right..." Qian Yiman scratched his son's little nose with a gentle smile on his face.

"Yeah..." Yan Qinbei, a child, grabbed his old mother's finger and replied to her with a level 10 baby talk.

After washing her hands with soap, Yan Jingqiu couldn't wait to come out and hug her little brother.

"Xiao Bei, can you give me a hug, sister?"

Maybe it was because she hadn't seen her for a month and she felt a little strange all of a sudden. The child Yan Qinbei stared at her for a while before rushing towards her sister.

After being held in arms many times, Yan Jingqiu became more and more skilled in holding the baby. The little one was comfortable in her sister's arms, lowering her head and playing with her buttons.

After the encouragement and guidance of her family, Yan Jingqiu no longer blushes at every word.

Today, she couldn't help but want to talk to Qian Yiman.

"Aunt Qian, when you and Xiaobei were not at home, the house suddenly became so deserted."

Emotions are a wonderful thing, they moisturize things silently...

She paused, glanced at the door again, walked closer to Qian Yiman, and then lowered her voice and said, "Besides, I'm telling you secretly, your father became very scary when you were not at home, and he didn't say a word for a long time. , in fact, I know it must be because he misses you so much..."

Why aren't we talking about you here? Because Yan Jingqiu feels that what her father misses most is Aunt Qian, and her brother is just incidental.

Yan Jingqiu exposed her old father's shortcomings mercilessly like this. Qian Yiman was amused by her expression and laughed out loud.

"Your dad usually doesn't talk much. I'm afraid he will do something..."

"It's different from usual, I talk less..."

"How different..."

"..."

Once the two started talking, they couldn't hold it back.

"Aunt Qian, let me tell you another secret. I also saw my father smoking secretly. Don't tell him that I said it..." After much consideration, Yan Jingqiu chose to betray her old father.

She heard that smoking was harmful to health, so it was better to let Aunt Qian take care of him.

Seeing how she was afraid that her father would find out after she finished telling the secret, Qian Yiman couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, I will keep it secret for you..."

"What's the secret?"

The two of them were so engrossed in chatting that they didn't notice Yan Zhengting coming back from get off work.