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

Chapter 320 It’s not you who shouted Manman (modified)

"Huh? There's more?"

"You're still pregnant, don't let yourself be too tired..." Qian Yiman said with concern.

"What's there to be tired about? I have nothing to do at home all day." When talking about Lao Fang, Sister-in-law Fang also showed a satisfied smile on her face, "Besides, Lao Fang has become a lot more discerning recently. , take the initiative to do housework as soon as you get home...

So that's it, Qian Yiman smiled and joked: "No wonder sister-in-law, you are smiling all over your face recently..."

Whether a woman is living a happy married life or not can be generally seen from the look on her face.

"Well, not bad." Sister-in-law Fang nodded, her smile became sweeter, and then she looked at Qian Yiman's belly and asked, "I remember you are about to give birth, right?"

"Yeah, it should be the past few days..."

The two pregnant women started chatting until sunset.

......

Yan Zhengting walked into the house at sunset.

"father!"

When he heard the door open, child Yan Qinbei did not hesitate to abandon his grandfather who was playing with toys with him. He immediately ran over and hugged his father's thigh, grabbing his trouser legs to climb up.

He kept chanting, "Daddy hugs, daddy hugs..."

As soon as he saw his father get off work, the little guy became very clingy.

Yan Zhengting bent down and picked up his son with one hand. Qian Yiman was nowhere to be seen.

So, he lowered his head and asked the little one in his arms, "Xiao Bei, where is mom?"

Upon hearing the word "mom", Yan Qinbei, a child, stretched out his chubby little finger and pointed in the direction of the bedroom.

The bedroom door was not closed. Yan Zhengting stepped forward, walked in with his son in his arms, and then closed the door behind him.

"Manman." Looking at the little woman's back, he shouted softly.

"Manman!" This sentence was shouted by Yan Qinbei, a child who loves to imitate.

After shouting one sentence, maybe because he felt it was too smooth, he shouted two more sentences: "Manman! Manman!"

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Qian Yiman: "..."

Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman looked at the little guy at the same time, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Finally, Qian Yiman couldn't hold it in anymore and burst out laughing, "Son, who taught you to call your mother's name like that?"

"Dad!" The little guy pointed at his father with an innocent look on his face.

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Caught off guard, the old father took a big blame.

Seeing the indescribable expression on his man's face, Qian Yiman wanted to laugh even more, but after thinking about it, he held it back.

She took a clean saliva napkin and stepped forward to help her son change it. "You didn't call her Manman. You have to call her mom."

"mom!"

Qian Yiman praised gently: "Well, that's right. My son is so good."

The consciousness is not bad, and the child can be taught.

"Manman!" The next second, the little guy started calling his name again.

"..."

The corners of Qian Yiman's mouth twitched and he felt a little pain in his head.

Yan Zhengting controlled his strength and slapped his son's butt, and threatened: "If you shout again, you won't have to drink milk at night..."

Older gingers are more spicy.

It has to be said that the old father knows how to handle human cubs.

"Mom, mom, mom..."

When he heard that there was no milk powder to drink, the child Yan Qinbei immediately became obedient and shouted to his mother that it would be as sweet as he wanted.

Qian Yiman thought to himself, this guy is so realistic.

Seeing that the old mother did not speak, the child Yan Qinbei kissed her on the face one after another, expressing his flattery.

However, his behavior made Yan Zhengting frown.

He couldn't bear it anymore. When the little guy wanted to kiss his mother's face again, Yan Zhengting held down his little head to prevent him from getting close.

The child Yan Qinbei turned back to look at the person who stopped him, his expression looked confused and cute.

The old father glanced at his son without saying anything, and the next second, he silently put him on the ground.

The little guy standing on the ground was even more confused now. What happened? Why doesn't Dad hug himself?

He couldn't understand, he really couldn't understand.

Yan Zhengting took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the drool on the face of the little woman in front of him.

Faced with his sudden behavior, Qian Yiman understood what it meant after a little thought.

She quietly raised the corners of her mouth, snuggled into the man's arms, and stared at him, "Captain Yan, are you jealous?"

"Well, there are some." Yan Zhengting did not deny it and couldn't help but kiss her lips. "Don't let this kid kiss you in the future."

Unexpectedly, this old man was even jealous of his own son, which made Qian Yiman dumbfounded.

She kissed him several times on the lips and coaxed: "The child's father, do you like how I make it up to you?"

The little woman's voice was delicate and soft, and her eyes were twinkling with starlight, which made Yan Zhengting's heart flutter.

"Very satisfied, let's continue in the evening..."

The two people's eyes were entangled with each other at this moment, and pink bubbles in the air filled the bedroom.

Seeing that both of them ignored him, Yan Qinbei, a child, hugged his father's thigh and stood on the ground, screaming.

The sweet atmosphere was interrupted just like that.

"Captain Yan, please give your son a hug..."

Seeing his son spinning around anxiously, Qian Yiman couldn't bear it and asked Yan Zhengting to hold him.

If your wife has something to say, of course you have to listen.

Yan Zhengting picked up the little guy again.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go out to eat..." Qian Yiman pushed him outside.

……

At the dinner table, Yan's mother looked very happy.

"I walked around the nearby villages today and bought more than fifty eggs, which I just left for Manman and Xiaobei to eat..." Thinking of the results of today's labor, she was quite satisfied.

"Mom, don't go there next time. It's so tiring to carry such heavy things..." Qian Yiman advised.

If it weren't for the fear of being discovered by her parents-in-law, she wouldn't be able to finish all the eggs in her space.

Recently, she only dared to sneak a few out occasionally to mix in.

"I'm not tired. I quite like going to the village. The villagers are very enthusiastic."

Yan's mother is in high spirits, and the old man is helping to take care of her grandson at home. She has no worries and plans to continue shopping in another village tomorrow.

When the time comes, I will give some to the Fang family and the Lin family. I have collected a lot of things from them during this period, so I should give some back.

"Mom, tomorrow is Saturday, I will go with you." Yan Zhengting took a sip of soup and said.

There are many roads to and from the nearby villages. If he goes together, he can help carry things.

Yan's mother waved her hand and refused: "No, no, just stay with Manman and the child. Tomorrow, Lao Lin's wife will be with me. She also wants to go to the village to buy some things..."

He is not too old now, and his hands and feet are still flexible. She is not such a pretentious old lady. She has to have her son accompany her to do something.

She knew that her son and daughter-in-law had a good relationship, and they were usually busy at work. On this rare weekend, the young couple would definitely be sticky.

The couple lived a happy life, which was the greatest happiness for Yan's mother and Yan's father.

"Mom, after you go with Sister-in-law Lin tomorrow, don't go there again next time. It's enough..."

Her mother-in-law puts herself first in everything she does, and Qian Yiman is extremely heartwarming.

It is said that a good mother-in-law is as hard to come by as a good man. Fortunately, she has found one in her life.

"Okay, I'll go there for the last time tomorrow, and then we'll talk about it after we finish eating..." Yan's mother thought for a while and nodded.

The house hasn't been cleaned for a while, and she plans to clean it inside and out next.


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