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

suddenly.

Yan's mother touched her hair and asked, "Jingqiu, your grandparents have been holding your brother for the past two days. Are you jealous..."

"No, grandma, my brother is so cute, and I like him so much." Yan Jingqiu told the truth. She was not jealous. She couldn't help but want to hug her brother every time she saw him.

Hearing what her granddaughter said, Yan's mother felt relieved.

"That's fine, that's fine. Grandma and grandpa love you equally. If we do anything that makes you feel partial, just tell grandma..."

Yan's mother and father are not old feudal people who favor boys over girls. It's just that as they get older, they always feel a different kind of joy and touch when they see new life.

Moreover, the younger son has been single for more than ten years and now has a wife and children. He lives such a happy life. As a parent, I am really happy for him.

The things that were on my mind were over. Even if the old couple was gone now, they could rest assured and close their eyes.

Yan Jingqiu shook her head. She was very content with her current life, "No, you are all very kind to me. I have nothing to dissatisfy."

As she spoke, she turned back and looked at the photos.

After flipping through several pages in a row, the movements of her hands suddenly stopped.

Yan Jingqiu carefully touched the person above her, her eyes suddenly turned red, and her throat began to feel swollen and painful, "It's mom..."

The woman in the photo is holding her in her arms and standing in the garden with a smile on her face.

Seeing her granddaughter sinking into sadness, Yan's mother felt quite uncomfortable.

She sighed slightly in her heart, gently wiped Yan Jingqiu's tears, and said nothing for a while.

Yan's mother held her in her arms and patted her back again and again, just like how she would coax her to sleep when she was a child. With her grandma's comfort, she slowly stopped crying.

It wasn't until her mood stabilized that Yan's mother spoke.

"Jingqiu, in a person's life, more or less, there are always things that are unsatisfactory. We can only cherish the present and move forward bravely.

No matter what, at least you still have us all loving you. You have to grow up well and your mother will be happy for you if you live a good life..."

"Grandma, I understand..." She can understand these principles.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor outside.

What followed was Qian Yiman's cheerful voice.

"Jingqiu, your dad bought your favorite malt..." Qian Yiman walked to the door and couldn't speak anymore after seeing the scene inside.

Yan Zhengting then arrived at the door. Seeing his daughter's eyes red, he walked over and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

After Yan Jingqiu saw the two of them, she immediately closed the photo album and explained in a low voice: "It's nothing, I just feel a little sad that I didn't do well in the exam..."

This was her own concern, and she had no intention of saying it. She didn't want to affect the relationship between her father and Aunt Qian.

Although she moved very quickly, Yan Zhengting still caught sight of the photo and immediately understood why she was crying.

"Achievements don't mean everything, happiness is the most important thing." Yan Zhengting cooperated with her without revealing it, and handed the maltose in his hand to her, "Would you like to eat one? This is your favorite food when you were a child."

"Yeah!" Yan Jingqiu nodded, smiling through her tears.

She reached out and took one and put it in her mouth, and was cured by her old father's bag of maltose.

Seeing that she only took one carefully, Yan Zhengting put the whole bag of candies in Yan Jingqiu's hand and said, "These are all yours."

"Thank you, Dad." Yan Jingqiu smiled happily, her father bought this specially for her.

Yan Zhengting patted her shoulder and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the room changed from gloomy to sunny.

Seeing that the two of them had returned home not long after they left, Yan's mother was a little confused and said, "Manman, didn't Zhengting say I want to take you for a walk? Why are you back so soon?"

"Mom, it's really cold outside, and I'm also worried that Xiaobei will cry. I walked around for a while and then came back first." Being a mother is different. I worry about my child crying at home even when I go shopping. Looking for yourself.

"It is indeed colder here than in Hangzhou. Remember to soak your feet at night and it will be warmer when you sleep. And Xiaobei, don't worry, his grandpa has taken him out to play and he won't be back for a while... Yan's mother held her hand and said with a smile.

"Okay, I understand. Next time we will have a good stroll outside, and our parents will help us take care of the child..."

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Yan's father came back holding Yan Qinbei's child.