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

It turns out that this is the case.

After thinking about it, Qian Yiman took the opportunity to educate him: "Dad is right, you can't play here, you will get stomachache, you know?"

Qian Yiman still has the impression that when she was a child, she also picked her belly button out of curiosity. As a result, she lay in bed alone in pain for most of the night.

Don't let the little guy develop this bad habit.

Seeing that the little guy didn't understand anything, Qian Yiman was going to tell him in another way.

"Son, do you remember the last time you fell to the ground? Does it hurt?"

"It hurts, Beibei." Thinking of the last time his knees were red, Yan Qinbei nodded.

"Remember, next time you play with your belly, it will hurt. It will be more painful than the last time you fell. Are you afraid..."

Qian Yiman was worried that his son would be stupid if he didn't explain the consequences clearly to him.

"Well, Beibei is afraid."

Thinking of the pain last time, child Yan Qinbei immediately became afraid. He remembered that he cried for a long time last time.

Later, it was his mother who helped him snort.

"Then do you dare to play next time?"

The little guy immediately shook his head and promised sincerely: "Beibei won't play."

"Well, you're so good, go and kiss daddy."

Thinking of the little guy's saliva smearing on his face every time, Yan Zhengting twitched the corner of his mouth and felt that it was unnecessary.

However, before he could say his refusal, the child Yan Qinbei had already stood up and rushed towards him.

The little fat man put his arms around his father's neck and kissed him indiscriminately on the face.

"Hehehe..." After the kiss, he smiled and clapped his little hands, as if he had accomplished something great.

Yan Zhengting didn't say anything. He reached out and wiped the saliva from his face, then reluctantly picked him up and took the dry towel on the side to dry the little guy's body.

Caught off guard, the little guy kissed him on the face again.

Just as Yan Zhengting wanted him to be more honest, the little man in his arms suddenly said in a baby voice, "Love daddy."

Child Yan Qinbei said the words "love dad" very clearly.

Yan Zhengting's hand holding the towel paused. His old father, who had been so disgusted with his saliva just now, softened after hearing these soft words from the little guy.

"good."

Yan Zhengting touched his son's little head, feeling a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling in his heart.

Qian Yiman, who was standing aside, smiled and frowned when he saw this scene of a loving father and a filial son.

However, the touching atmosphere has not completely dissipated.

The next second, kid Yan Qinbei started to gain a sense of presence again.

He pointed at his father's face and said to Qian Yiman: "Mom, dear father."

He has the attitude of not giving up until you kiss me.

Yan did not reject the little guy's proposal at all, and there was even some vague expectation in his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at Qian Yiman, his eyes seemed to say, why don't you come and kiss me soon.

Qian Yiman did not disappoint the two fathers. He took two steps forward and pressed a kiss on his man's left cheek.

In response, Yan Zhengting quietly raised the corner of his mouth.

Unlike the little guy kissing himself, Yan Zhengting doesn't dislike his wife's saliva at all.

"Mom, Beibei wants it."

Seeing his mother kiss his father, Yan Qinbei's child began to feel unfair again and shouted for his mother to kiss him too.

Even at the age of bedwetting, he was already fighting for favor.

Qian Yiman smiled and kissed the little guy on the face at his request to show fairness.

"Mom, here, here."

The child Yan Qinbei turned his other face again, he wanted to kiss both sides.

Seeing his son's actions, Yan Zhengting couldn't bear it anymore.

He had just been kissed, why should this little brat push himself too hard? This was his wife.

"Be quiet."

Yan Zhengting patted his son's little buttocks and carried him out of the bathroom, already dressed.

Seeing the childish and funny interaction between the two father and son, Qian Yiman smiled with his hands on his hips for a while before going out.

When she returned to the bedroom, the little guy was rolling around excitedly on the big bed. He was very energetic and would probably go to bed very late at night.

Oh, what an endless night!

Yan Zhengting took out a nightgown from the cabinet, handed it to her hand, and said warmly: "Manman, you go take a bath first, and I'll put this kid to sleep first."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Qian Yiman stood on tiptoes and kissed the man on the face before going to take a shower with satisfaction.