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

After eating noodles, the family sat and chatted in the living room.

The strict father and strict mother were playing with the toys they bought for their little grandson. The little guy giggled. From the beginning, he was unfamiliar and gradually became familiar...

However, they were still not allowed to hold her.

The little guy didn't even sleep in the car today. He was so sleepy now that he felt a little nauseous.

"Xiao Bei wants to sleep. Manman, you and Zhengting take him back to his room to sleep. You two can also sleep for a while." When the old couple saw this, they immediately felt distressed and quickly urged Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman to take their children. rest.

"Dad, Mom, let's take Xiaobei up to bed first..." Qian Yiman took the child from Yan Zhengting and motioned for him to get his luggage.

"Go, go, go."

Yan Zhengting picked up his luggage and said to his daughter before going upstairs: "Jingqiu, please stay with your grandparents."

Yan Jingqiu nodded. It was a rare trip for her and she wished she could spend more time with them.

"Jingqiu, come and tell grandma how you did in this exam..."

Yan's mother took her granddaughter's hand and sat on the sofa to ask about the test results.

"Really, you ask someone about their grades as soon as the child comes back..." Yan's father heard Yan's mother's question and said disapprovingly.

"It's okay, grandpa, I'll get the report card for you to see." Yan Jingqiu went back to her room to get the report card, looking at the scores on it, she felt confident.

She has always been a child with excellent academic performance, and her studies never worried her family.

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Go upstairs.

Qian Yiman pushed open their bedroom door and found that it was spotless inside. It was probably because her mother-in-law often came up to clean it.

The big bed is covered with elegant floral sheets and floral quilt covers, which are Qian Yiman's favorite style.

Moreover, what is very considerate is that there is a small bed in the room, which is also covered with clean and soft bedding. It seems that the old couple prepared it for their grandson.

Qian Yiman felt warm in his heart. He turned his head to look at his man and said with a smile: "My parents are so thoughtful in their preparations. They even considered the crib for their son to sleep in..."

"You discovered that my parents like Xiaobei very much." Yan Zhengting put the luggage next to the cabinet and planned to take care of it later.

For more than ten years, his parents were afraid that he would die alone, and they had been looking forward to him finding someone to marry and have several children.

Now that he is married to a wife and has a son, the old couple is naturally very happy.

The old couple likes their son, and Qian Yiman is naturally very happy.

After all, every old mother thinks that her children are sparkling and lovable.

Child Yan Qinbei was so sleepy that he kept wiping his eyes. Qian Yiman called Yan Zhengting over and ordered: "Captain Yan, go and wet your son's towel and bring it over. Remember to use warm water."

"Okay." I had to listen to my wife's words.

Yan Zhengting nodded and went to the bathroom, grabbed a handful of towels, and when he came out, Qian Yiman didn't need to say anything and just started washing his son's face. He was very discerning.

The little guy washed his face and felt much refreshed. Listening to his mother's soft singing, he lay on Qian Yiman's shoulder and gradually fell asleep...

Finding that his son was asleep, Yan Zhengting pointed to the small bed in the room and lowered his voice and said: "Manman, that's it. Let's put him on the bed to sleep..."

The little guy is well-nourished and is getting stronger as he grows. Qian Yiman is not very strong and it will indeed be a bit difficult to hold him for a long time.

Put the little guy on the crib and cover him with a quilt.

The two took off their coats, shoes and socks, went to bed and prepared to take a nap, treating it as a lunch break.

However, Qian Yiman was still a little worried.

She lay in her man's arms, touched his chin, and said with some confusion: "Captain Yan, I'm afraid that my son won't be used to sleeping alone in a new environment. Should we bring him over to sleep?"

As he said that, without waiting for his answer, Qian Yiman wanted to get up and pick up the child.

Yan Zhengting's arms tightly held the little woman in his arms and did not let her get up.

He kissed her cheek and said seriously: "Be good, just sleep with you. It's time for him to learn to be independent when he grows up. Boys can't be too delicate..."

Qian Yiman: You are really his biological father.

Listen, what are these words? Isn't he a little older? !

Qian Yiman twitched his lips, leaned into his arms, and said with a smile: "Yan Zhengting, how old is your son? How can he be independent?"

Yan Zhengting grabbed the little woman's dishonest little hand, put it to his lips and kissed her softly, looked at her and replied: "More than ten months, not too young..."

If the child were brought over, she would definitely put him between the two of them, which would be too much of a hindrance.

That would only prevent him from holding his wife, and he didn't want to.