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

The conversation between mother and son successfully made Yan Jingqiu laugh.

She smiled and stood up to testify for her younger brother, "Xiao Bei slept well last night. He didn't wet the bed or kick the quilt..."

Seeing that his sister had proved his innocence, the child Yan Qinbei couldn't bear to be angry anymore.

He quickly patted his little chest and echoed loudly: "Yeah, yeah, yeah! Beibei, be good..."

The little guy had a loud voice and an arrogant expression, as if he was afraid that the people present would not believe him.

Seeing his eldest son staring at him, Qian Yiman also understood what he meant, so he praised him, "Okay, okay, mom knows, you are the best in the whole family, you must continue to be like this..."

The bed-wetting matter was clarified, and the child Yan Qinbei expressed his satisfaction and gave his old mother a look of approval.

However, the next second, the old father was surprised again.

I heard him glance at Yan Jingqiu and Yan Qinbei from the side, and then slowly said: "In this case, let my sister take you to sleep with me tonight..."

What bad thoughts could the old father have?

This is his calculation.

Letting this boy sleep with Jingqiu can not only bring them closer to each other, but also prevent him from pestering his wife.

It is simply killing two birds with one stone, so perfect!

Anyway, he couldn't think of a better way than this.

"Okay, Xiaobei, are you willing?" Yan Jingqiu agreed.

She already liked this little brother, and the little guy slept well at night, so she had nothing to object to.

"Okay..." The child drinking milk powder did not make a choice.

This is what the little guy thinks. He will sleep with his parents on weekdays, sleep with his sister on weekends, and occasionally spare two days to sleep with his grandparents.

To the family members, the main thing is fairness and justice.

The three people surnamed Yan were very happy, but Qian Yiman was a little bit embarrassed. It's not good for a child who is studying to take care of the baby at night, right?

"Um... Jingqiu usually has to study. It's rare to go home on weekends. Will it be too tiring to take Xiaobei to bed at night..."

Hearing this, Yan Zhengting and Yan Qinbei, father and son, showed a tacit understanding. At the same time, they looked in the direction of Yan Jingqiu, waiting for her to express her stance.

"I can do it, Aunt Qian." Yan Jingqiu hugged her younger brother who opened his arms towards her and continued to praise the little guy, "Besides, Xiaobei is very well-behaved and is not tiring at all..."

She really didn't want to refuse, she quite liked having such a milky little meat dumpling under the quilt, it was very warm.

Her answer was very much in line with the wishes of her old father and brother.

Seeing this, Qian Yiman readily accepted it. She had no objection to her son getting close to Yan Jingqiu.

She didn't say anything more, and only said this, "Okay, if you feel tired one day, just tell me and your dad directly..."

"Okay, I know."

Taking care of children is not an easy job. At this moment, Qian Yiman thought that Yan Jingqiu was probably doing it on a whim.

After taking it a few more times, she should be afraid.

At noon, the Yan family's house was filled with the rich aroma of food.

There is also a table full of dishes on the dining table, including meat, fish and vegetables, a combination of meat and vegetables, and balanced nutrition.

This time, Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman did not invite friends to their home, but simply had a meal as a family.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was like this.

Yan Qinbei, a child, clung to his mother and asked her to feed him.

Qian Yiman was too busy feeding the child and didn't even take a few bites himself. Yan Zhengting saw this and felt very distressed for him.

On the side, he gave Qian Yiman some vegetables and asked her to eat some herself. If he wasn't afraid that she would be embarrassed if she was thin-skinned, he would even want to feed her himself.

I felt a little full by the end of the meal, and the child Yan Qinbei was not as active in eating as before. He took out the small toy in his pocket and started playing with it.

Seeing this, Yan Zhengting couldn't help but frowned.

His wife was hungry and fed him, but he was still playing with toys here.

This kid is becoming more and more unruly when eating.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhengting turned his head and shouted, "Yan Qinbei."

When he heard his father calling him by his first name, something seemed wrong. The little guy immediately looked up.

"Did your parents tell you that you are not allowed to play with toys while eating?" Yan Zhengting's expression was serious, his eyes revealed majesty, and the little guy immediately became honest.

"Dad..." Seeing his father's serious look, the child Yan Qinbei was a little scared and quickly hid the toys in his pockets and did not dare to play with them anymore.

Then, he lowered his little head, not daring to look at his father, and leaned into his mother's arms for protection.

Last time, his parents seemed to have told him this, and today he seemed to have gotten carried away.

It's really scary when dad is angry!

Yan Zhengting was educating his children, and strict parents did not dare to interfere. They knew that their son was telling the truth.

Yan Jingqiu sat opposite and ate her meal obediently. Although she sympathized with her brother, she did not dare to intercede for him. When her father's face dropped, not to mention the little guy being scared, she was also scared.

I can only let the little guy wish for his own happiness.

The little guy lowered his head and wrung his fingers uneasily. His pitiful look made everyone present feel weak.

I thought to myself, although they don’t dare to plead for mercy, there are people who can!

Yan's father, Yan's mother, and Yan Jingqiu all looked at the only person in the audience who didn't have to be afraid of Yan Zhengting, and that was Comrade Qian Yiman.

Feeling everyone's gazes on him, Comrade Qian Yiman also understood what everyone meant.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, she spoke up and lived up to expectations.

Feeling his son's uneasiness, Qian Yiman squeezed his chubby hand and said gently: "Xiao Bei, dad is right, you can't have these bad habits when eating..."

Many people say that one's family upbringing can be seen when eating, and she agrees with this statement.

Regardless of whether the child is young, it is very necessary to start from a young age. Many good habits are formed from childhood.

The child Yan Qinbei glanced at his father secretly, and then hid in his mother's arms. His mother was more gentle, and his father was so fierce.

Qian Yiman did not let the child continue to hide, but caught him out and taught him patiently: "Son, you are a good child who knows your mistakes and can correct them..."

The little guy is also a smart kid.

He mustered up the courage to look at his father and whispered: "Dad, Beibei is wrong..."

"Tell mom." Yan Zhengting still looked serious. He believed that the child must learn to respect his mother.

"Mom, Beibei is wrong."

Qian Yiman knew his man's intention and gently scratched the bridge of the little guy's nose, "Okay, mom forgives you, don't do it again next time~~"

Child Yan Qinbei said "Hello" obediently, then turned to look at his father, "Dad..."

What he meant was, Dad, I have admitted my mistake to my mother, please don't be angry.

"Well, finish the rest of the meal."

Based on the child's good attitude in admitting his mistake and the child's mother's overt and covert pleas, Yan Zhengting's expression is no longer as severe as before, and his tone of voice has also softened a lot.

The dark clouds on his father's face cleared up, and the child Yan Qinbei breathed a sigh of relief.

He honestly ate all the rice in his bowl, not daring to be presumptuous again.