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

Before Qian Yiman finished breakfast, Yan Qinbei's child woke up.

Just as she was about to get up, she was held down by her man, "Just sit and eat in peace while I go and hold you."

Yan Zhengting went to the bedroom to pick up the baby, dress him, urinate him, and soak him in milk powder. He followed the movements smoothly.

He is a good father, and he is a good father!

At this time of year, it's freezing cold.

After Yan Qinbei finished drinking milk, Qian Yiman came to the bedroom again and took out a hat to put on him. The little guy was wrapped tightly, looking like a little penguin.

Clumsy, but cute.

Comrade Qian Yiman, his old mother, said that it doesn’t matter whether it looks good or not, the main thing is to keep warm.

At six fifty.

Qian Yiman heard Sister-in-law Lin and Sister-in-law Fang calling her outside the yard.

"Captain Yan, we are going out first. Remember to get Fugui something to eat..."

"Well, be careful."

"Okay, I love you, I love you." While Yan Jingqiu went back to the room to get the scarf, Qian Yiman stood up on tiptoes, pulled his neck down, and kissed the man twice on the face with lightning speed.

Then, he ran away.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to call someone, "Jingqiu, it's time to go!"

Yan Zhengting was left alone at home, licking the saliva on his face, wishing he could catch that little woman back and give her another deep kiss.

……

Yan Zhengting was still reminiscing in the room, while Qian Yiman was already excited outside.

"It's been a long time since I got up so early. It's so cold today..."

In addition to the scarf, she also wore the pair of red gloves that Yan Zhengting bought her when they first met, so that her hands would not feel stiff while pushing the car.

However, my face is still very cold.

Sister-in-law Lin said: "You usually go to bed late, but I didn't expect you to get up so early today. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to get up..."

Sister-in-law Fang walked beside the child Fang Xinyu and smiled, "Don't tell me, I'm a little surprised too."

Qian Yiman: "..."

"Two sisters-in-law, see through but don't tell."

"Hahahahaha..."

"Hahaha……"

She pushed the trolley and chatted animatedly with her two sisters-in-law along the way.

Yan Jingqiu and Lin Xiaoyun each carried a bamboo basket and walked hand in hand, whispering from time to time, like two sisters.

Because they all had children with them, they walked for about twenty minutes to get to the place.

The market here is at the fork of the road outside the two nearby villages. There is a large open space over there, which is already filled with various stalls.

Most of the people who come to sell and buy things are people from nearby villages. Some want to exchange their own property for other things, and some want to sell some money.

The market was extremely lively with people coming and going.

Sister-in-law Lin asked the children to follow her and not to run around, lest they get separated.

Qian Yiman followed Mrs. Lin while shopping and was very curious about many things. When he saw this little chicken, he wanted to buy it, and when he saw that little duck, he also wanted to buy it.

However, she still held back in the end. Even if she bought it back, we wouldn't keep it.

How about buying two and putting them in the space for the little cuties to raise?

Forget it, let’s not mess with it.

Sister-in-law Lin laughed at her appearance and asked casually: "Yiman, looking at your new energy, is there no market at your home?"

"Um... I don't know if it exists in other places, but it doesn't exist near my home." Qian Yiman searched his memory, and it seems that it does not exist near Qian's house.

Moreover, she had never seen the place where she lived in her previous life, otherwise she would not act like she had never seen the world.

Sister-in-law Lin and Sister-in-law Fang stopped in front of a stall.

The stall owner was a woman in her fifties or sixties. Seeing so many people coming, she greeted warmly:

"Sister, these flours are ground from the wheat grown in our own land. It's very fragrant. How about some?"

"Give me five pounds."

"Then I also want five pounds."

After saying that, Sister-in-law Lin and Sister-in-law Fang turned around and asked her at the same time, "Yiman, do you want to come too?"

Qian Yiman: "..."

"Sisters-in-law, do you think I am someone who can make pasta?"

Qian Yiman does not have high requirements for herself. Being able to cook rice and fry two simple dishes is her greatest pride.

For something as difficult as pasta, it’s better to leave it to someone who knows how to make it.