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

Yan's mother felt a little guilty when she thought of her son's dark face, "So, the two of us can just talk secretly in private..."

At this time, Yan Jingqiu came in from the yard and happened to hear what the two of them were talking about.

She was still a bit naughty in front of grandma. She came over and exposed it with a smile: "Grandma, I have heard that you said that my dad is old."

Grandma is so brave. She wouldn't dare to say this even to death.

"Jingqiu, grandma didn't say anything. You heard me wrong. I'll go to the kitchen to make noodles first. Let's eat noodles tonight..."

Unexpectedly, her granddaughter heard her. Yan's mother touched her nose awkwardly and hurried to the kitchen.

Qian Yiman looked at his mother-in-law's panic, but he still cared about her face and smiled silently while covering his mouth.

She saw mud on Yan Jingqiu's hands from the corner of her eye, and felt a little confused. She asked casually: "Jingqiu, why are your hands covered with mud? Did you go to the vegetable field?"

"Yeah, I went to the vegetable field with grandpa just now, and the two of us were pulling weeds outside..." Although she was a little tired, she found it quite meaningful.

Moreover, grandpa was more happy than she was when he pulled it out.

"Grandpa is still outside?"

"Yeah, I haven't finished pulling it out yet. I came in to use the toilet and had to go out to help..."

After saying that, Yan Jingqiu went to the bathroom as quickly as possible to wash her hands and use the toilet, never forgetting the activity of pulling weeds.

Qian Yiman was afraid of tiring the old man, so he held his stomach and walked to the yard and walked to the vegetable field.

In the vegetable field, Yan's father was squatting with his trousers rolled up, pulling weeds vigorously, and you could even see the sweat streaming down his forehead.

Qian Yiman thought to himself, could this be the city people going to the countryside and experiencing the joy of going to the fields?

She came closer and shouted: "Dad, please come in and take a rest. Don't tire yourself out."

Hearing the sound, Yan's father turned around and wiped the sweat from his face.

Then, he waved his hand and said: "It's okay, this little work can't make me tired. You and Zhengting are both busy. From now on, I will take care of this vegetable field..."

Usually, he likes to plant some flowers and plants at home, but now that he is here, he has the conditions, and he must make arrangements for growing vegetables.

While the two were talking, Yan Jingqiu came out after going to the toilet.

I saw her holding a glass of water and handing it to Yan's father, and said thoughtfully: "Grandpa, I brought you a glass of water. You can take a few sips before continuing."

My granddaughter has been so filial since she was a child. Even when Yan's father drinks boiled water, he finds it sweet.

After drinking the water, the grandfather and grandson started pulling weeds again, as if they had found a new joy in life.

Qian Yiman gave up when he couldn't be persuaded. Otherwise, he might as well go to the kitchen and learn from his mother-in-law.

When I came to the kitchen, Yan's mother was making noodles.

"Mom, Dad and Jingqiu are pulling weeds in the vegetable field. I'm here to learn a few tricks from you on how to make noodles."

Yan Zhengting loves to eat noodles, and she also wants to try to see if she can learn a little bit about it. She can make it for him when she has the opportunity, and give him a surprise.

While Yan's mother was busy, she glanced at her belly and said, "Why are you learning noodles? Go out and have a rest. Aren't you tired enough with a big belly?"

"Mom, don't be tired. I can make it by myself when I learn a few tricks. Zhengting likes noodles..." She originally wanted to say Captain Yan, but she changed her name in time.

Yan's mother felt a little surprised when she heard that this was the reason.

But she still insisted: "Just let him make whatever he likes to eat. Don't tire yourself. Men can't be too spoiled."

This time, it was Qian Yiman's turn to be surprised.

Other mothers-in-law thought that their daughter-in-law did not take good care of their sons, but her mother-in-law told her not to be too spoiled.

The more we get along with her, the more I discover the many advantages of my mother-in-law. No wonder she can raise such an outstanding son and granddaughter.

Qian Yiman sighed with emotion and said with a smile: "Mom, you are really different from other mothers-in-law. In the past two years, I have heard many times in the compound that mothers-in-law think their daughters-in-law are not hardworking enough. I didn't expect you to be afraid that I am too hardworking. …”

I have to say that her life is really good, and there are no surprises at all.

Yan's mother put her hands on her face, turned her head and smiled at her, lost in memories, "This is a fine tradition in our family. His grandma in Zhengting was so kind to me back then. She always said why women should make things difficult for women... "

Qian Yiman nodded. The Yan family is worthy of being an aristocratic family. They have had such a high level of ideological consciousness from previous generations.

No wonder, each generation is better than the previous generation.

It seems that she was really lucky to marry Yan Zhengting by accident.