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

On this day, Qian Yiman took his son to visit Sister-in-law Lin at Fang's house next door.

The two were chatting about Fang Xinyu's child going to school. Yan Qinbei's child was squatting on the ground playing. After hearing this, he decisively dropped the toys in his hands.

A pair of short legs ran towards Qian Yiman. He threw himself on his mother's knees and said clearly: "Mom, study, Beibei study..."

The child's mind is very simple. He also wants to go to school with his brother Xiao Yu.

Seeing how her son loved to join in the fun, Qian Yiman couldn't help laughing. She reached out and pinched the little guy's face.

He opened his mouth and asked: "Son, can you write it?"

He probably said this on a whim while watching Fang Xinyu go to school.

Although the kid Yan Qinbei is young, he still wants to save face. He immediately said loudly: "Beibei can do it!"

After saying that, as if to prove that what he said was true, he nodded his head seriously.

The little guy looks serious, which is really interesting.

Qian Yiman and Sister-in-law Fang both couldn't help laughing.

When Yan Qinbei saw his mother still smiling shamelessly, he suddenly became angry and his cheeks were bulging like a puffer fish.

Qian Yiman suppressed the smile on his face and touched the little guy's head.

Then he continued: "Be good, our Beibei is still young. You can't go to school until you are five years old..."

At this young age, even if she was willing to let him go to school, the school would definitely not accept him.

However, how could the kid Yan Qinbei know so much.

He only knew that he wanted to go to school and play with brother Xiaoyu.

He pulled Qian Yiman's sleeve and started to cheat, "Mom, I want to go, I want to go..."

Qian Yiman was helpless by his troubles, so he picked him up and sat on his lap.

He scratched his little nose and explained patiently: "The school does not accept children of this age. We Beibei will eat a lot of food and grow up quickly. When we grow up, we can go to school... "

Finally, with the patient persuasion of the old mother Qian Yiman and the testimony of the child Fang Xinyu, the child Yan Qinbei reluctantly gave up.

The mother and son played here for more than half an hour before going home.

As soon as he opened the door and entered, Qian Yiman heard his youngest son's cry.

"Mom, let me go." She stopped Yan's mother who was about to hold the child, and planned to hold it herself.

Changing diapers, dressing children, breastfeeding...

After a set of procedures was completed, it was already half an hour later.

The child Yan Qinnan, who had eaten and drank enough and felt refreshed, was in a particularly good mood at the moment and was very well-behaved while lying in his mother's arms.

Opening the bedroom door, Qian Yiman carried the child to the living room.

Seeing his mother carrying his little brother out, Yan Qinbei, a child, ran to his toy box and rummaged around there, not knowing what he was looking for.

Suddenly, child Yan Qinbei caught a bell in his hand, and he ran over here with satisfaction.

He was holding a bell in his hand, teasing his little brother who was lying in his mother's arms.

Yan Qinbei, a child, jingled the bell and said cutely: "Brother, you have to eat well and only when you grow up can you study..."

The child Yan Qinnan was attracted by the sound of the bell, and his face turned towards the sound.

A pair of round eyes, as bright as two black gems, stared curiously at the thing in his brother's hand.

After playing for a while, child Yan Qinbei looked at his little brother who couldn't speak yet and suddenly felt a little boring.

The little guy was quite generous to his younger brother. He handed the bell in his hand to his mother, "Mom, my younger brother can't speak, so Beibei gave me a few to play with..."

"Okay, then Beibei go play by yourself for a while, and I will play with you when my brother grows up." Qian Yiman couldn't help but smile.

It's true that a child's mind can't be serious for more than three minutes.

While he was talking, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the yard.

"Jingqiu, give your brother a hug, and I'll go out and see who it is."

Yan's mother and father were not in the living room at the moment. Qian Yiman handed the child to Yan Jingqiu, got up and went out to open the door.