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

It's another Sunday.

In the afternoon, Yan Jingqiu was preparing to go back to school.

Qian Yiman was feeding her great son some snacks, and she didn't forget to tell her: "Jingqiu, remember to bring the snacks in the drawer."

Adolescent children have a very fast metabolism. If they don’t bring something to eat from home, they will easily feel hungry in the dormitory at night.

Qian Yiman had experienced this feeling in her previous life, but at that time she usually ate instant noodles to satisfy her hunger, which were cheap and delicious.

"Okay, I've put it in my schoolbag."

Yan Jingqiu put on her shoes and walked up to touch her younger brother's chubby hand, "Xiao Bei, sister is going back to school. You should obey your parents at home..."

"Good boy..." The little guy suddenly said two words, and I don't know if he understood them.

It was almost time. Yan Jingqiu put on her schoolbag and prepared to go out, "Aunt Qian, I'm leaving first. I have to go find Xiaoyun first."

"Go, go, be safe on the road."

"Okay, I understand. Goodbye Aunt Qian."

"Sister, sister, sister..." As the door closed, child Yan Qinbei realized that his sister was gone, and he immediately opened his mouth and started crying.

"Oh~~Be good, don't cry, don't cry. Fugui is still here. Mom, will you take you to play with Fugui?"

When Fugui heard his master calling his name, he walked towards them wagging his tail, walked up to them and sat down directly, very well-behaved.

A child's face is like the sky in June, it changes at will.

No, as soon as he saw the wealth, the child Yan Qinbei forgot the sadness just now and struggled to get down to the ground to play with the dog.

"Dog, dog..." The little guy pointed at the wealth and was extremely excited.

Seeing how happy he was, Qian Yiman put him on the ground.

The little guy was learning to walk recently, and he started to get excited as soon as possible, like a runaway calf that wanted to walk on its own, so the old mother had to hold his hand and walk slowly.

Fugui walked in front of the little guy with steady steps, as if he wanted to show his little master how to walk.

Gradually, Yan Qinbei's heart began to grow bigger, and he even wanted to break away from his old mother's hand and walk away on his own.

After all, there was some maternal love in him. Qian Yiman was a little worried and quietly grabbed the back collar of his clothes.

Unexpectedly, he was discovered by the little guy. He twisted his chubby little body and said rejection all over his body, "Mom, no, no, no... Beibei, send yourself away..."

These magical children's words and fairy tales, coupled with the little boy's funny actions, made Qian Yiman laugh out loud.

Okay, okay, Qian Yiman finally let go of his hand, fulfilling the little guy's innocent heart of freedom.

Seeing that his mother was no longer restraining him, the little guy took steps excitedly, but before his other foot could stand firmly, he fell directly to the ground.

As an old mother, Qian Yiman's first reaction was to reach out and pick it up.

But at first glance, I thought that there was nothing dangerous about the falling posture, and the clothes were thick, and then I silently withdrew the hand that had touched his clothes...

She thought to herself that it would be better to let this stupid son suffer the hardship of reality earlier.

However, she still put her hand on her side to protect him, just in case.

The child Yan Qinbei sat down on the ground, his little head a little confused. Why was the result different from what he thought?

He turned around and looked at his good mother, who showed no intention of helping him up. He suddenly felt aggrieved, flattened his mouth and wanted to cry, "Oh~~Mom..."

The little guy started to act coquettishly and reached out to hug him.

The floor was very clean. Yan Zhengting had just mopped it several times at noon yesterday, and Qian Yiman simply sat on the floor.

She didn't hug her son immediately. She suppressed her laughter and asked him, "What's wrong? Isn't Xiaobei going to leave on his own?"

"No, no!" At this moment, Yan Qinbei's head was shaking like a rattle.

He thought that he finally understood why his mother didn't let him go at first.

"Come on, Xiaobei, stand up by yourself." Qian Yiman opened his arms and gently encouraged his son.

He felt so wronged just now, but now when he saw his mother smiling softly and opening her arms to him, the sun appeared on Yan Qinbei's face again.

I saw him bravely climb up, take a staggering step forward, and happily throw himself into his mother's arms.

At the same time, Qian Yiman did not forget that there was another baby in his belly, and hugged his son directly before he could touch his belly.

"Mom, mom, mom..." If you throw yourself into your mother's arms, you won't be able to enjoy happiness.

The little guy smelled the fragrant scent of his mother and cooed coquettishly.

"Our Xiaobei is awesome!" Qian Yiman hugged his son with a happy face and couldn't help but kiss his little face.

The things she lacked in her previous life were slowly made up for and healed in another way by her husband and children in this life.

And they are also the people they want to protect with their whole lives.

She thought that she had found the most important thing, and she was slowly saying goodbye to her previous life...