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

The word "Dad" just penetrated into the little guy's ears.

Although he was wrapped up in his own sadness, he still captured the point of his words.

I have to say, this method of diverting attention is really effective.

As soon as Qian Yiman finished speaking, the cry of Yan Qinbei's child stopped abruptly. There were a few tears hanging on his eyelashes, and he looked in the direction pointed by his old mother.

An unexpected surprise, the little guy lying on the hospital bed was his father whom he had not seen for a long time.

"Dad..." Having something more to be happy about, he raised his chubby hand and boldly wiped away his tears, struggling to get off the ground.

Qian Yiman put him on the ground. As soon as the little guy was free, he spread his short legs and prepared to climb onto the hospital bed, hoping that his father would hug him.

Yan Zhengting's wound has not fully recovered yet. It would be terrible if the little guy touches him. Fortunately, Qian Yiman has quick eyes and quick hands and hugs him in time.

"Xiao Bei, you can't go up."

"Mom is bad, Beibei wants daddy..." Yan Qinbei, a child with short calves, was stopped by his mother. He turned his head and looked at her aggrievedly and said this.

Then he turned to look at his father with a pitiful look, as if he was complaining to his father. The implication is, Dad, please make the decision for me, Mom is bullying me.

Seeing the interaction between mother and son, Yan Zhengting couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with doting.

He raised his hand to touch the little guy's head and said warmly: "Don't talk nonsense. Mom is the best to Xiaobei."

Child Yan Qinbei: "..."

No surprise, Yan Zhengting always sides with Qian Yiman and always thinks that his little wife is the best in the world.

Seeing that his son was still pouting and unhappy, Qian Yiman squatted beside him and pointed to the needle in Yan Zhengting's hand and the tag hanging on the shelf.

Continue to explain to him: "Xiao Bei, dad is injured and is getting an injection. If you touch him on the bed, it will hurt..."

Although the little guy is young and does not understand what kind of injury his father suffered, he does know what an injection is and what it means to feel pain when injured.

After listening to his mother's explanation, he no longer pouted or was angry.

He looked at his father and then at his mother, "Dad, it hurts..."

"Yeah, it hurts." Qian Yiman nodded.

Child Yan Qinbei walked to the other side of the bed and stood in front of the hospital bed. He grabbed the edge of the bed with his two chubby hands, and then carefully blew on the back of his father's injection hand.

While blowing, he was coaxing his old father, "Beibei whirring, it hurts to fly away, Dad doesn't feel any pain..."

In the little guy's memory, when he usually hurts after a fall, his family would always coax him like this.

None of the three adults in the ward expected him to behave like this. Although this child is usually naughty, he is still considerate at critical moments.

Qian Yiman and Yan's mother stood aside, looking pleased.

There is a warm current flowing slowly in Yan Zhengting's heart, warm... The mother and son can always bring him a lot of warmth and touch.

He raised his other hand without the injection, touched his son's hair tenderly, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Xiaobei, dad doesn't feel any pain now..."

The little guy was touched on the head by his father and smiled happily. He also stretched out a hand to pat his little chest and said, "Beibei loves daddy."

It’s another day when the big boy loves his father.

The cute appearance of the human cub made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere in the ward was very warm for a time.

Yan's mother stood there and praised without hesitation: "Well, our Xiaobei is really a filial and good boy."

Since Yan's mother praised him, Qian Yiman also praised her in various ways.

There were a lot of praises received today. In the end, the child Yan Qinbei was praised to the point of being a little shy, so he had to hide in his mother's arms and act like a spoiled brat for a long time with his little ears red.

In the middle of the journey, I would secretly glance at my old father from time to time and smile sweetly at him.

Should he say it or not, he hadn't seen his father for so long, and he wanted to hide in his arms and act like a baby. However, now that his father was injured, he knew he couldn't get close yet.

However, he really wants his father to hug him.

At this time, Qian Yiman, an old mother, had no idea that she was just a substitute in her son's heart.