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

I will return to Kyoto in two days.

Take advantage of the nice sunshine today.

Qian Yiman and Yan Jingqiu took all the bedding in the house to the yard to dry, and they also cleaned the house.

Although he won't celebrate the New Year here this year, Qian Yiman still wants to decorate it a little to make it more lively.

Before Qian Yiman left, he said, "Jingqiu, I'm going to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things. Please help me look after my brother."

Yan Qinbei's child was sleeping in her room, so she couldn't be taken with her, so she could only stay at home to help look after her.

"Okay, I will." Yan Jingqiu readily agreed.

She is now excellent at raising babies, making milk powder, feeding meals and changing diapers.

Qian Yiman walked back after shopping.

Because it was really cold, she walked very fast.

Sister-in-law Fang came out of the cafeteria with her son. Fang Xinyu, a child with sharp eyes, spotted Qian Yiman in front of him at a glance.

He pointed at Qian Yiman's back and said, "Mom, that one in front is Aunt Qian."

Sister-in-law Fang looked in the direction he pointed, and it was true. She shouted: "Yiman! Yiman!"

"Aunt Qian!"

"Aunt Qian!"

Qian Yiman vaguely felt someone calling her from behind, so she stopped and looked back.

It's Sister-in-law Fang, mother and son.

She walked back a few steps and greeted her warmly: "Sister-in-law, Xiaoyu, it turns out it's really you. I thought I heard it wrong..."

Sister-in-law Fang pointed to the lunch box in her hand and said with a smile: "I was a little tired from cleaning in the morning and was too lazy to cook. I just thought of going to the canteen to get some food to eat back. Well, I saw you as soon as I walked out of the door."

"Aunt Qian, I saw you first." Children of this age are eager to get attention from adults. Fang Xinyu, a child, raised his hands to show his presence.

"Oh, our Xiao Yu is awesome, his eyes are so bright! This is for you!" Qian Yiman praised with a smile, and later took two White Rabbit toffees from his pocket and handed them to him.

This was something she put in her pocket when she was doing hygiene in the morning. Now, it just comes in handy.

Child Fang Xinyu took the candy and said thank you happily.

The three people walked towards home.

Sister-in-law Fang caught a glimpse of the red paper in her hand and asked casually: "Yiman, why did you buy these red papers?"

"Oh, it's the Chinese New Year soon, so I went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some red paper. I thought I could cut some window grilles and decorate my home to make it look festive..."

After living two lifetimes, she had such a home, and she wanted to make this home warmer and more lively.

After hearing this, Sister-in-law Fang was also moved, "You are so handy and can do everything. How about I buy two pieces of red paper tomorrow and you can teach me?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home tomorrow. Just come over." This was not an easy task, and Qian Yiman agreed immediately.

The two were talking and laughing, and they didn't feel tired when walking.

……

After returning home.

In the living room, only Yan Jingqiu was playing with Fugui, and the child Yan Qinbei was not awake yet.

While his son was still sleeping, Qian Yiman went to the drawer to take out a pencil and scissors and started working on the coffee table.

She first drew a few blessing characters.

Yan Jingqiu watched her drawing with some curiosity, "Aunt Qian, what are you drawing?"

Seeing her eagerness to try, Qian Yiman invited her: "I'm drawing the word "Fu". When I'm done, I'll cut it out and stick it on the door. Do you want to come with me?"

Yan Jingqiu hesitated and hesitated, "I'm afraid I can't draw well..."

"It doesn't matter, you can draw whatever you want..." After saying that, without waiting for her to refuse, he handed Yan Jingqiu the paper and pen directly, allowing her to draw freely.

Then, he lowered his head and started to draw other styles.

In her previous life, because she was good at writing and drawing, she often published blackboard newspapers in school, so now it was no problem to draw a window grille pattern.

Yan Jingqiu put down the pen, looked at the work in her hand, and then looked at Qian Yiman's painting on the coffee table. She was a little embarrassed to take it out.

There was envy in the little girl's eyes, "Aunt Qian, your paintings are so beautiful, my paintings are not very good..."

"Your painting is not bad, much better than the first time I painted it." Qian Yiman took it over, took a look at it, and encouraged him.

"really?"

"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied? If you draw more in the future, it will only get better. Come on, come on!"

"Uh-huh!"

Encouraged, Yan Jingqiu nodded with confidence.