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

"I almost forgot about this, don't worry, I'll make some steamed buns in two days and send some to you!" Sister-in-law Lin waved her hand and said boldly.

Sister-in-law Fang was not willing to be weak and said: "Since you have invited me, I have to keep up with you. Yiman, I will be responsible for making dumplings then."

While talking, a few people went to visit the stalls at the back.

"Sisters-in-law, please don't make you poor later..."

"It's not like we eat like this every day, so we can't refuse!"

"Yes, if you don't eat, you don't treat us as your own!"

"..."

She was forcibly pampered by the two domineering sisters-in-law, and Qian Yiman said that it was hard to refuse her kindness.

However, of course she would not eat for free. This was her plan. There happened to be some flour left at home. When the time came, she would bring it to the two of them and treat it as a partnership.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyun saw the headdress on the stall in front, and came up and pulled Sister Lin, "Mom, I want that headdress!"

No girl can refuse a variety of headwear, even a tomboy like Lin Xiaoyun.

Sister-in-law Lin said helplessly: "Okay, okay, go buy it, but you can only pick two at most!"

Yan Jingqiu stood aside quietly, not clamoring for anything to buy.

Seeing this, Qian Yiman also said to Yan Jingqiu: "Jingqiu, go take a look with Xiaoyun, and you can pick a few you like!"

"Jingqiu, let's go! If you keep dragging it on, others will pick out the good ones later..." Seeing that she was still hesitating on the spot, Lin Xiaoyun stepped forward and pulled her away.

"This girl doesn't look like a girl..." Sister-in-law Lin laughed and scolded.

"How great is this? With such a temperament, you will never suffer losses easily..."

"I also think Xiaoyun has a pretty good personality."

"You are the only ones who can praise her..."

Soon, Lin Xiaoyun shouted in front of the stall: "Mom, Aunt Qian, we have chosen!"

The implication is that it’s time for you to pay!

Qian Yiman went over to pay, but when he saw Yan Jingqiu only holding a pink head flower in her hand, he knew that she must be embarrassed to take more.

Guessing her preferences, he picked out two slightly different styles of head flowers, two hairpins and several colorful headbands, and then paid with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Aunt Qian." Yan Jingqiu couldn't help but feel happy as she took the package of headwear handed over by Qian Yiman.

"You're welcome, let's go ahead and see if there's anything delicious to bring back to your dad..."

Lin Xiaoyun pulled Yan Jingqiu over and whispered to the side, pouting and complaining: "Jingqiu, look how kind Aunt Qian is to you. My mother is so stingy! She only bought me two flower heads!"

"Then I'll give you two headbands." Although she was a little reluctant, Yan Jingqiu was still willing to be generous to her best friend.

"No, no, no, I still have it at home..." Lin Xiaoyun just wanted to complain about her mother, not to covet other people's things.

The group of people walked to the end of the market and smelled various fragrances. Almost all kinds of roasted goods were sold in this area, including melon seeds, nuts, twists and fried dough sticks, etc...

There are many snacks among them that Qian Yiman has never seen before and can’t even name them.

She likes to eat nuts, so she went forward and bought two pounds of pine nuts and one pound of spiced melon seeds.

Although you can buy everything in the space, the things of this era are purely natural and pollution-free, and Qian Yiman especially likes them.

Then, I couldn't help but weigh another pound of twists and four fried dough sticks.

Sister-in-law Fang and Sister-in-law Lin saw it and each bought a few kilograms. Sister-in-law Lin and Lin Xiaoyun were stronger and bought the most.

A woman's purchasing power is terrible. If she buys it again, she really can't take it with her, so the group has no choice but to give up.

Except for the two youngest, everyone was carrying something in their hands, and everyone walked back happily.

Fang Xinyu, a child, was holding the bamboo dragonfly bought by his mother in his hand, and he jumped up and down in front.

From time to time, he would run back to take a look at Yan Qinbei in the trolley, just to make him laugh, but he was also very busy.

Sister-in-law Lin saw her and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, these two kids are so funny..."

"Your Xiaobei is so good today. He doesn't cry or make trouble." Sister-in-law Fang praised.

"Well, he did really well today. I decided to reward him with half a bottle of milk when he gets home..." For a child, milk powder is definitely his most precious gift.

"Hahahahaha...you are really a mother!"