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

While the family of four was indulging in taking pictures, Comrade Lao Fang's voice suddenly came from outside the yard.

"Manman, let me go out and take a look."

Yan Zhengting said something to Qian Yiman and walked to the front yard.

"Zhengting, I met Xiao Zhao on the road just now, and he told us to go to the office immediately."

"Wait here for a moment, I'll be out soon." Yan Zhengting said with a frown, preparing to say hello to his family first.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Qian Yiman leading his son towards him, followed by Yan Jingqiu.

Now, there was no need for him to go in and say anything.

Seeing that his man had a serious expression on his face, and Comrade Lao Fang by the door had a similar expression on his face, Qian Yiman asked worriedly: "What happened?"

"It's okay." Yan Zhengting took two steps forward and said, "Manman, I have to go to the office with Lao Fang now. You can talk to your parents later."

"Okay." Although he had many questions in his heart, Qian Yiman still didn't ask anything.

She understands the special nature of her man's job, and she won't ask anything if he doesn't take the initiative to tell her. As a member of his family, your awareness must be high.

Yan Zhengting was also very pleased with this advantage of hers.

"Jingqiu, let's go in, it's too cold outside." After they left, Qian Yiman closed the courtyard door, then picked up his son beside him and called Yan Jingqiu to go into the house together.

Yan Jingqiu walked behind her with her head lowered, not knowing what she was thinking.

In the kitchen, Yan's mother was rolling up her sleeves and mixing flour enthusiastically.

When she heard the door open in the living room, she stuck her head out and said with a smile: "Manman, let's eat dumplings tonight, stuffed with your favorite coriander and pork."

"Oh, okay." Qian Yiman was a little worried about Yan Zhengting, so he was a little out of sorts at the moment.

Yan's mother couldn't help feeling a little strange, and glanced at Yan Jingqiu again, why were these two people so distracted?

She heard laughter coming from the yard just now. Shouldn't she be having a good time?

Yan's mother's mind was racing, and a thought flashed across her mind. Did the two of them quarrel?

She looked around but didn't see her son, so she asked, "Manman, why don't you see the main courtyard?"

"Mom, he went to the office just now. I almost forgot to tell you." Qian Yiman put his son on the ground and replied.

"Isn't it already a holiday? Why are you going to the office again?" Yan's mother was full of doubts.

"I don't know, maybe something happened." Qian Yiman said worriedly.

"That's right. Your dad used to be like this too. He was called away unexpectedly during the holidays. But that's how their jobs are, so don't worry too much..." It seems like it wasn't a quarrel with Jingqiu, but something like that. After worrying about the main court, Yan's mother felt relieved.

After that, he returned to the kitchen and continued making noodles.

Yan's mother had been Yan's father's family member for decades and had long been used to it, so she didn't think too much about it.

Yan Jingqiu was stacking blocks with Yan Qinbei's children, and Qian Yiman felt relieved.

She picked up the camera on the coffee table and went to the bedroom, carefully putting it back in the drawer, thinking that when she went to the city tomorrow, she would take the film with her to the photo studio to develop the photos.

After putting away the camera, she went out to join the building block game and played with her children for a while, but she kept thinking about Yan Zhengting in her heart.

"Mom, look, the house..." Yan Qinbei, a child, built a small blue house and immediately pulled his mother's clothes to show her, full of expressiveness.

"Wow! It's so beautiful, my son is awesome!"

Qian Yiman believes that children just need more praise and encouragement to help increase their self-confidence.

The little guy's mother's praise was not enough, so he turned to look at his sister on the other side.

After receiving the message of praise in his eyes, Yan Jingqiu cooperated and said: "This is the most beautiful house that my sister has ever seen. Our Xiaobei is so awesome!"

After being praised by the two people present, the child Yan Qinbei was satisfied and built a small red house next to it.

Just like before, Qian Yiman and Yan Jingqiu madly output a bunch of rainbow farts again.

The little guy was so happy that he became more active in building houses, including yellow ones, purple ones, green ones...

More than ten minutes later, there was a sound of keys unlocking outside the door.

Qian Yiman's eyes lit up and he immediately stared in the direction of the door, thinking that Yan Zhengting should be back.