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

"There are no distinctions between men and women in this qi and blood replenishing soup. I heard you are right. Your father and Xiaobei also ate it this morning." Yan's mother glanced at her son and said disapprovingly.

Originally, Yan Zhengting wanted to say something, but then Qian Yiman spoke.

"Yes, Mom is right, this stuff is not differentiated between men and women. It is most suitable to drink in winter. You go and wash up, and I will help you fill a bowl..."

After saying that, she walked straight towards the kitchen without waiting for her man's consent.

The daughter-in-law spoke, and Yan Zhengting opened his mouth, unable to refuse any more. Even if it's Coptis chinensis, he has to eat it without changing his expression.

He walked towards the bathroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face as quickly as possible.

Yan's mother looked at her son's back and snickered in her heart. She really couldn't compare her ten words to her daughter-in-law's.

At the dinner table, only Qian Yiman and Yan Zhengting were eating breakfast.

She pushed the hot longan and red date soup in front of the man, "Eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold..."

Yan Zhengting actually didn't like eating too sweet food, but in order to coax her, he ate it honestly.

Qian Yiman picked up a hard-boiled egg and was about to crack the shell and peel it off when the man next to him immediately reached out and took it away.

While peeling the egg shells, Yan Zhengting said gently, "I'll peel them, and you can eat yours."

Qian Yiman sipped the soup and glanced at him from time to time. It was another day of being pampered!

After marrying him, Yan Zhengting was reluctant to let her peel off an egg shell by herself.

The soup in the bowl was already sweet, and coupled with this man's thoughtfulness and gentleness, she felt not only sweet in her mouth, but also sweet in her heart.

Yan Zhengting is very skilled at peeling hard-boiled eggs, and he can do it in just a few or two strokes.

He put the peeled eggs on the plate in front of Qian Yiman, and did not forget to warn: "Okay, eat slowly, be careful not to choke."

"Well, thank you." Qian Yiman smiled sweetly at him, picked up the tender boiled egg and took a small bite.

In fact, she didn't like the taste of hard-boiled eggs very much. She found it very dry and a little stuffy in her throat.

However, her man peeled it for her with his own hands, so she couldn't bear to eat it.

After the two of them finished breakfast, Yan Zhengting went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

While Qian Yiman was waiting for him, he stood by the window and looked outside. The winter in the north is very cold and it snows every year.

At this moment, white snowflakes were falling from the sky, and the surrounding world was covered in silver.

Their small yard is no exception, covered with thick snow.

After washing the dishes, Yan Zhengting dried his hands and came out of the kitchen.

Seeing Qian Yiman looking out the window so fascinated, he walked to her, touched her silky hair, and said warmly: "Want to go out and play?"

"Yeah, yeah." Qian Yiman nodded repeatedly, but she was still rational, "But it's too cold in the morning. Let's go out in the afternoon and take Xiaobei and Jingqiu to build a snowman together."

She originally wanted to spend more time with the little guy, and this was just the time.

......

afternoon.

After Yan Qinbei's child woke up from her nap, Qian Yiman went to Yan Jingqiu's room to look for her. The door to her room was open, and she was sitting at her desk writing something intently.

Even during the winter vacation, this little girl was still studying so hard. Qian Yiman reached out and knocked on the door twice.

Hearing the knock on the door, Yan Jingqiu glanced at the door and said, "Aunt Qian."

Qian Yiman smiled slightly and said, "Jingqiu, your dad and I are going to build a snowman in the yard. You can come too."

Now that she has brought her son with her, she cannot forget her man's daughter.

"Okay." Yan Jingqiu immediately put down the pen in his hand, stood up and walked over.

She is getting along very well with Qian Yiman now, and she is no longer as reserved as before.

The two walked to the door together. Qian Yiman suddenly remembered that she had forgotten something. She turned to Yan Jingqiu and said: "Jingqiu, I will go back to the room to get something. You go to the backyard first. Your father has already taken you." My brother is there."

Yan Jingqiu came to the backyard.

She saw that her father had rolled a big snowball and put it aside, while her brother was wrapped up tightly and was happily chasing after wealth and wealth.

"Dad." She took two steps forward and shouted.

"Come here and join us." Yan Zhengting heard his daughter's voice and waved to her.

Just as Yan Jingqiu wanted to go over and snowball with her father, Yan Qinbei, a child, ran towards her and shouted excitedly, "Sister!"

What is unexpected is that because the snow on the ground is too thick, the little guy's legs are too short. Before he could even take two steps, Yan Qinbei fell down on the snow.

He was lying on the snow, with a little confusion on his face. Who could tell him what just happened?

Yan Zhengting, an old father, is not feeling distressed yet, but Yan Jingqiu, the elder sister, is feeling distressed for her younger brother first.

However, when she wanted to go over to help him, her father stopped her and said that she just wanted him to get up on his own.

The child Yan Qinbei struggled several times but could not get up. He gradually became aggrieved. He looked at his father pitifully, "Dad..."

Yan Zhengting found that his son might not be able to get up because he was wearing too many layers of clothing. So before the little guy cried, he strode up to him and picked him up easily.

After the child stood firm, he reached out and patted the snow on him.

"I'm coming!" At this time, Qian Yiman appeared in the backyard with her baby camera hanging around her neck.

After his daughter-in-law arrived, Yan Zhengting's eyes brightened a little, and she became more motivated.

Qian Yiman wore thick woolen gloves bought by her husband and squatted on the ground rolling snowballs with him. This was the first time the couple had built a snowman together, and she was a little excited.

Seeing Yan Zhengting rolling a big snowball, she said: "You should be a big snowman for the body, and I should be a smaller snowman for the head..."

"it is good."

While talking, Yan Zhengting placed the big snowball on the ground, while Qian Yiman placed his work on it and connected it to serve as a head.

The rough shape is done, now it’s time to add some decorations.

"Jingqiu, you come up with the snowman's nose." Qian Yiman handed the carrot in his hand to Yan Jingqiu, mainly to make the little girl feel involved.

Yan Jingqiu took the carrot and inserted it into the right position to make the snowman's nose.

Seeing that his sister was also involved, but he could only watch from the side, the child Yan Qinbei was instantly unhappy.

He pouted and pestered his father and mother, saying that he wanted to play too.

When Qian Yiman saw his son starting to cheat, he smiled and picked up two stones and gave them to him, "Son, this is for you, use it to make the snowman's eyes."

Unfortunately, Yan Qinbei’s legs are too short and he can’t reach it.

Qian Yiman glanced at the child's father and motioned for him to pick up the child.

With just a look from his wife, Yan Zhengting immediately realized what she meant and reached out to lift the little guy higher so that he could penetrate the snowman's eyes.

With the cooperation of a family of four, the first snowman was completed quickly.

Then, they piled up a second one, a third one...

After the snowman was built, Yan Qinbei’s children ran around around the snowman. Fugui and Yan Jingqiu followed him step by step, for fear that he would fall again.

The children's laughter echoed in the yard.

Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman stood aside and looked at them with smiles.

Finally, there were many more photos in the camera, all of which were of the beautiful scenery in the yard this afternoon.

Among them are children, snowmen, and dogs...