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

In the early morning, it was still windy and rainy outside, with heavy rain.

Dense raindrops hit the window, making a crisp sound, and the child Yan Qinbei who was sleeping in the crib was awakened.

"Wow wow wow..."

Hearing the child's cry, Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman woke up almost at the same time.

"My son is awake." Qian Yiman opened his eyes and said vaguely to the man next to him.

As he spoke, he fumbled to get up.

"Well, he must have been woken up by the sound of rain. I'll go pick him up while you continue sleeping." Listening to the movement outside the window, Yan Zhengting felt relieved.

He held Qian Yiman down to prevent her from getting up. He reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, lifted the quilt and got to the ground.

At this time, the child Yan Qinbei was crying on the bed with his eyes tightly closed, waving his hands and opening his mouth. He was very sad.

Seeing his aggrieved son crying in the crib, Yan Zhengting quickly reached out to pick him up and coaxed softly: "Okay, don't cry anymore."

Then, gently soothe his back, as skillfully as possible.

Having coaxed him here since he was born, Yan Zhengting knows all the little guy's habits.

Nestled in his father's generous arms, listening to his voice coaxing him, feeling warm and at ease, Yan Qinbei's crying gradually became quieter.

However, the little guy was still sobbing non-stop, holding his father's clothes tightly with his little hands, as if this was the only way to make him feel safe.

"dad……"

The child Yan Qinbei blinked his big wet eyes and called for his father. The tears hanging on his eyelashes were so pitiful that he couldn't fall off.

No one could feel soft after seeing this little appearance, let alone his old father.

Moreover, the little guy's eyes looked very much like his mother's. He looked at her with tearful eyes, and Yan Zhengting's heart suddenly softened.

"Be good, don't be afraid..." Yan Zhengting rubbed his son's little head.

She took the little guy's special handkerchief and wiped his tears, and then helped him pee again.

Maybe he was really frightened. After urinating, Yan Qinbei still lay in his father's arms and moaned.

Yan Zhengting was also very patient when dealing with his son.

While holding him in his arms and walking around the room, he patted his back and continued to soothe him warmly.

Qian Yiman sat on the bedside and raised the corners of his lips.

This was not the first time she had seen Yan Zhengting coaxing a child, but no matter how many times it was, she would still feel warm and moved when she saw the heartwarming scene between father and son.

This simple little happiness can always easily touch her heart.

Should she say it or not, she really likes this kind of life now, it is simple and sweet.

It wasn't until more than twenty minutes passed that the little guy fell asleep on his father's shoulder.

He fell asleep, and his two little hands were still holding Yan Zhengting's clothes tightly and refused to let go. This was a sign of his full dependence on his father.

After making sure that the little guy was asleep, Yan Zhengting carefully removed his little hands from his clothes and put him on the crib.

What he didn't expect was that as soon as Yan Qinbei touched the bed, he opened his eyes and looked at him to see if he wanted to cry.

Yan Zhengting's mouth twitched, thinking, how can such a young child be so smart?

There is nothing I can do about it, my own child cannot bear to be beaten or scolded.

He picked up the child again and continued to coax him.

When he was coaxed to sleep and put on the crib for the second time, the little guy still opened his eyes alertly.

Yan Zhengting frowned slightly, feeling a little frustrated.

I had no choice but to pick him up and coax him again.

However, after coaxing him to sleep this time, he did not immediately put his son on the crib.

He thought that maybe he was frightened by the sound of wind and rain outside tonight, which was why this happened.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Zhengting put his son on the big bed, making an exception today to let him sleep in the big bed for one night.

Normally, it would be difficult to have such an opportunity.

Sure enough, the little guy didn't wake up after being placed between his parents and slept soundly.

Looking at his son's sleeping face, Qian Yiman couldn't help but reach out and gently touch his chubby hand.

The next second, the little guy unconsciously grabbed her finger, and the old mother's heart suddenly became soft.

"The child is so cute when he falls asleep." Qian Yiman said suddenly.

It has to be said that human cubs are little devils when they cry endlessly, and they are little angels when they sleep.

"Well, mother, it's time for you to go to sleep." Yan Zhengting smiled, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, saying softly.

"Yes, the child's father."

Turning off the bedside lamp, the couple fell asleep again.

……

The next morning, there was no sunshine and the rain was still pouring outside the window.

On the big bed, Yan Zhengting woke up first.

He took the watch on the bedside table and looked at the time. It was only six o'clock, which was still early.

Besides, I can’t go out for a morning run in this weather today, so I’ll just lie down for a while.

Yan Zhengting turned his head and glanced at the sleeping mother and son next to him, and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

A good mood starts from early morning.

Except for one thing, there was his son between the two of them. He couldn't hold his wife in his arms, and he always felt that something was missing.

Qian Yiman also felt the same as him.

Without her man's warm embrace, she had an uneasy sleep that night and woke up soon after.

Qian Yiman was lying on her side. After opening her eyes, she directly met the man's soft gaze and smiled.

"Morning."

Worried that she would wake her son, her voice was very soft.

"Morning." Yan Zhengting reached out and held her hand, interlocking her fingers.

The two of them just held hands, with their son in between, staring deeply at each other, and neither of them spoke.

Qian Yiman's heart moved slightly, he opened his mouth and said a few words silently to him.

Through the little woman's mouth movements, Yan Zhengting could immediately understand what she said.

At the same time, his heart seemed to be brushed by feathers, and it was itching.

After thinking for a while, Yan Zhengting's plan came to mind.

He sat up, carefully picked up his son and switched positions with himself. At the same time, he was very considerate and placed a pillow beside the bed to prevent the little guy from falling.

Child Yan Qinbei in his sleep: You are such a good dad to me!

Qian Yiman witnessed the whole process and was amused by his behavior. Sometimes a man really seems like a child.

Finally able to hold his daughter-in-law in his arms, Yan Zhengting took a deep breath of her delicious scent, and then he felt that this morning was complete.

He wanted to hear what this little woman said before.

So, he coaxed her with a gentle voice, "Manman, say what you just said again."

Qian Yiman did not refuse, put his lips next to his ear, and said over and over again.

Her voice was soft and waxy, and every word hit Yan Zhengting's heart, making him feel like a spring breeze.

"Captain Yan, I want to hear it too~~" Qian Yiman pouted and acted coquettishly, with a pair of big eyes that were smart and beautiful.

"Okay." Yan Zhengting said fondly.

The next second, those words penetrated into Qian Yiman's ears clearly.

……

The rain lasted until noon the next day and then subsided.

The family sat at the dining table and had lunch.

Looking at the wet ground outside the window, Yan's mother said: "It's been raining for a long time, and my clothes can't even be dried. Fortunately, Xiaobei's clothes are still enough to wear."

Originally, she had planned to wash the sheets and quilt covers today, but now her plan was completely ruined.

Having said this, Qian Yiman put down his chopsticks and said, "He will now say that he needs to pee himself, so he doesn't even have to wear pants..."

"Hahahahaha..."

Seeing his grandparents laughing, Yan Qinbei's child thought it was something fun and giggled along with him.

It can be said that he is stupid and naive.

"Lao Yan! Lao Yan..."

While the family was chatting and laughing, Comrade Lao Lin's voice suddenly came from outside, sounding very anxious.

"You guys eat, I'll go out and take a look."

Yan Zhengting immediately put down his bowls and chopsticks, stood up and opened the door.

Old Lin outside the door looked anxious. As soon as the door opened, he heard him say:

"Old Yan, something happened!"

......

After half an hour.

Yan Zhengting and Lao Lin walked quickly on the mountain road to Beishan.

The pace of the two of them was very fast, and one could see the anxiety in their hearts.

It had just rained all night, and the mountain road was very difficult to walk on. Everywhere we stepped was muddy, and there were several slopes on the road that collapsed to varying degrees.

Although the walk was very difficult, Yan Zhengting and Lao Lin didn't stop for a moment.

If possible, the two of them would like to fly to the mountains right now.

The journey usually takes two hours, but the two of them managed to reach the mountain in just one hour, walking and running.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, they happened to see two little girls, Yan Jingqiu and Lin Xiaoyun, being carried towards this side by their teacher.

"Jingqiu!"

"Xiaoyun!"

Yan Zhengting and Lao Lin took a closer look and found that both children had varying degrees of injuries.

There was a lot of dried blood on his clothes and forehead, and he looked very embarrassed, but he seemed to be in good spirits.

The two finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no danger to their lives.

"Jingqiu's father, Xiaoyun's father, I'm really sorry. It's because we failed to protect the safety of our two children..."

Seeing that the students' parents were here, the teachers immediately came forward to apologize and proactively told the story of the incident.

The thing is, the old educated youth dormitory was already relatively old, and it was even more fragile after a night of violent storms.

The room that Yan Jingqiu and Lin Xiaoyun lived in happened to be the most dilapidated in the room. The wall of their room suddenly collapsed this morning.

Because Yan Jingqiu and Lin Xiaoyun ran a step slower, they were unfortunately suppressed.

Having said that, I have to say that the two little girls are lucky.

Because they were trapped under a gap in a big log, and the teacher and villagers rescued them in time, nothing serious happened.

However, they also suffered large and small injuries, but fortunately they were not life-threatening.

"Thank you all, I'll come back another day to say thank you."

Anxious to take their children to the hospital, Yan Zhengting and Lao Lin thanked everyone, then carried their daughters on their backs and headed down the mountain.

Yan Jingqiu wore her father's raincoat and lay on his back, speechless all the way. She still had not recovered from what had happened before.

At this moment, it was still drizzling in the sky, and Yan Zhengting's clothes and hair were soaked by the rain.

Lying on her father's back, she felt a sense of security. Regarding what happened in the morning, Yan Jingqiu's inner fear slowly dissipated.

Looking at the drops of water dripping from her father's hair, she said, "Dad, you are wet from the rain."

While speaking, Yan Jingqiu stretched out her hands and tried to cover her father's head from the rain.

It's easy to get sick if you get wet in the rain, and it's not a pleasant feeling.

"If you put your hand back, the wound will get infected easily if it's exposed to the rain."

The old father spoke, and Yan Jingqiu obediently retracted her hand into the raincoat.

After experiencing such a fright, she now felt like she was surviving a disaster.

Because I was still in panic, I didn't pay attention to the injuries on my body. Now I relaxed, and suddenly I felt pain everywhere in my body.

However, when she saw her father carrying her down the mountain in the rain, she did not cry out in pain, but just lay there quietly.

The mountain road was very difficult to walk after the rain, and it was even more difficult to carry her on her back. Yan Jingqiu knew this, and she didn't want to cause any more trouble to her father.

Her father may not talk much at ordinary times, but as long as he is around, he will always shield her from the wind and rain silently.

Yan Jingqiu is no longer as hesitant as she was at the beginning, always worried that he would neglect her after having a new family.

Behind them were Lin Xiaoyun and his daughter.

The style of painting here is completely different, but it’s still as lively as ever.

Lin Xiaoyun was also carried down the mountain by her father. She lay on Lao Lin's back and kept chattering along the way.

"Dad, you don't even know how scary it was at that time. I thought I was going to be here today and never see you and my mother again..."

"Fortunately, Jingqiu and I were lucky enough to escape. You almost didn't get to see me, your smart daughter..."

"I will never go mountain climbing again, and I will never go on autumn outings again..."

Before she spoke again, Comrade Lao Lin hurriedly interjected, "Daughter, you've lost so much blood, aren't you dizzy?"

He was very helpless. Why did the child seem to be fine even though he was injured? He was still making sounds.

"It's okay if I don't mention it. I really feel a little dizzy when you remind me..." Lin Xiaoyun replied, covering her forehead.

She was so happy to escape death and so excited to see her old father. She was just talking and forgot that she had so many injuries.

Now, after being reminded like this by her old father, she suddenly felt pain everywhere.

Lin Xiaoyun lay on Lao Lin's back, grinning in pain, "Dad, why did you remind me? I didn't feel it just now, but now I feel pain everywhere."

"My silly girl, you'd better be quiet for a while and save some energy."

Comrade Lao Lin was originally very worried, but seeing his daughter looking so energetic, he felt relieved.

It was whirring along the way, so it seemed like it wasn't a big problem.

In the morning, when he first got the news, he was so frightened that he felt like he couldn't even walk.

He was on the mountain ahead, and the moment he saw his daughter, he began to breathe normally.