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

All the meals in the evening were prepared by the old father, and the three children ate with gusto.

Of course, Qian Yiman was also very supportive. In order to prove that her man's cooking was really delicious, she deliberately ate half a bowl of rice, which earned her a look of praise from Yan Zhengting.

Don’t ask why Yan Zhengting is so happy. It’s because his son’s appetite has caught up with his wife’s.

How could he not be happy that she could eat more?

The summer rain seems like a game, it comes suddenly... catching you off guard.

After cleaning the kitchen, the family was about to go out for a walk when large raindrops kept hitting the window, making a "crackling" sound like pearls that had broken off the string.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, the two children Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan felt disappointed. They loved to go out for a walk with their parents and sister after dinner every day.

But it seems that I can’t go out tonight.

The two little guys sighed softly, feeling a little helpless.

Glancing at the expressions of her two sons, Qian Yiman felt like laughing and gently touched their hair.

He coaxed her, "Be good. If it doesn't rain tomorrow, I'll take you out. Go wash up and go to bed early..."

"Well... I want mommy to tell us a story..." Little Yan Qinbei pulled his mother's hand and started to act coquettishly.

"Mom, I want to listen too..." Little Yan Qinnan raised his little face and echoed in a low voice.

"No problem." Thinking of the fact that Yan Jingqiu had been telling stories to her two younger brothers these days, Qian Yiman readily agreed and continued, "Then you guys go take a shower quickly, then lie down and wait for me. If you're late, I won't tell you any more stories..."

"Okay, I'll go right away!" Upon hearing this, Yan Qinbei immediately went back to his room to get his pajamas and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

He did it so quickly that he was afraid that his mother would change her mind later.

"I'll go too." His brother was excited and he couldn't fall behind, so Yan Qinnan also followed suit.

Now the two little guys got what they wanted and were very happy.

However, compared with the two of them, the old father seemed not so happy.

Because my wife tells bedtime stories to the children, which means I have less time to spend with him.

But, my son has already been born, what can I do?

Yan Zhengting sat on the sofa, frowned as he looked at the two children's excited backs.

I thought, why is the child growing up so slowly?

Ten minutes later, the two children, Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan, came out of the bathroom after taking a bath.

When passing by the living room, he did not forget to walk up to Qian Yiman and reminded her, "Mom, my brother and I have finished washing. We will go to the room and wait for you."

"Okay, Mom will come over after she finishes her bath."

After getting a satisfactory answer, the two brothers went back to their room happily.

There are only three rooms in this house. Apart from the bedroom for Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman, and a room for Yan Jingqiu alone, the remaining room is for the two brothers to live together.

Afraid that the children would have to wait for a long time, Qian Yiman hurried to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into pajamas and went to the children's room.

The two children were holding a storybook, sitting obediently at the head of the bed waiting for her.

When they saw her come in, the two brothers immediately made room for her in the middle.

He waved at her and said happily, "Mom, come quickly..."

Qian Yiman sat between the two children, holding one with one arm, trying to be impartial and fair.

Next, it’s time for storytelling.

In her previous life, she had read many story books, and she could read them even without looking at the books.

Leaning against their mother and listening to her gentle bedtime story, sleepiness quickly overwhelmed the two children.

Qian Yiman's voice became quieter and quieter until both of them fell asleep.

She carefully adjusted the two children's sleeping position. It rained at night and the temperature dropped. She was afraid that they would catch a cold, so she covered their stomachs with a sheet.

As a stubborn Chinese, you must cover your belly button.