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

"What are you two doing squatting here?"

The two little kids, Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan, were squatting at the door of their parents' bedroom like two stone lions, and almost tripped Qian Yiman who was coming out of the room.

"We're waiting for you and dad..." Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan rubbed their numb legs, stood up and answered.

Upon hearing this, Qian Yiman said in disbelief, "Are you two afraid that your father and I won't take you out with us?"

No one knows a child better than his mother. Qian Yiman could guess what these two little guys were thinking just by using her toes.

Looking at the two of them hesitating and unable to explain themselves for a long time, this must be the reason.

Qian Yiman pinched the two little guys on the face to dispel their worries, "Don't worry, I won't abandon you. Have you brushed your teeth and washed your face?"

"not yet."

"not yet."

Qian Yiman pointed in the direction of the bathroom and said casually, "Your dad is still washing his face. Go in and let him take you two to wash up. Mom will go downstairs to see if your sister has gotten up."

"Okay, we got it." The two children nodded and responded obediently.

In the living room downstairs.

Yan's mother was reading a book on the sofa wearing reading glasses, with a pot of tea beside her. She looked neither arrogant nor impatient, and seemed very comfortable.

Hearing footsteps coming up the stairs, she turned her head to take a look, then smiled kindly: "Manman, the porridge and steamed buns are in the pot. Mom will bring them out for you."'

Mother Yan put down her book and was about to get up. Qian Yiman quickly walked over and pressed her down on the sofa to stop her from getting up. She said, "Mom, don't move, don't move. I'm a grown-up and I can do it myself. Don't worry..."

She was not sick and was not doing anything. If she had to let her mother-in-law bring breakfast to her personally, what kind of person was Qian Yiman?

Seeing that her daughter-in-law wouldn't let her move, Yan's mother had to give up.

There was only Yan's mother in the living room. Neither Yan's father nor Yan Jingqiu was seen. Qian Yiman asked casually, "Mom, is Jingqiu up yet?"

"She got up early, but after eating she went back to her room to read." Mother Yan pushed her reading glasses and said with emotion, "This child stays at home every day and doesn't go out to play..."

Qian Yiman heard this and smiled faintly, "I can't help it. Jingqiu always likes quietness. I'll go see her."

The door of Yan Jingqiu's room was not closed. She was sitting at the desk flipping through a book. She was so focused that she didn't even notice Qian Yiman coming.

Qian Yiman knocked on the door and said, "Jingqiu, are you so serious so early in the morning?"

Yan Jingqiu put down the book, smiled at her and said, "I woke up early, and there's nothing else to do anyway, so I might as well read for a while..."

Over the years, she has not been very interested in anything else, and her only hobby is reading.

After that, he invited Qian Yiman to come in and sit for a while.

Qian Yiman waved her hand to refuse, explaining: "No, I'm going to have breakfast first, and then we'll get ready and go out."

She has always been a slow eater and prefers to have more time to sit there and eat slowly.

It’s hot in summer and food that is too hot is hard to eat.

Qian Yiman came to the kitchen and filled three bowls of porridge on the dining table in addition to her own food. This way, when Yan Zhengting and the children came downstairs, the porridge would be cooler and easier to eat.

Yan Zhengting brought his two sons down after washing up. Porridge and chopsticks were already on the table.

He pulled out a chair and sat next to Qian Yiman, and began to peel salted duck eggs for her and her two sons.

Yan Zhengting casually picked up an egg and knocked it twice, peeled it open along the crack, and asked casually: "Manman, is Jingqiu awake yet?"

"She's up and has eaten. She's reading in her room right now. Your daughter is so worry-free. Comrade Yan Zhengting, you are so lucky."

At this time, Yan Zhengting put the first peeled salted duck egg into her bowl.

Then, in this position, he leaned close to her ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "You are also a relief. I am indeed very lucky..."

"..."

Ah!!! I was teased again!

But, it’s really useful!

Qian Yiman felt her cheeks getting a little hot, so she quickly lowered her head and pretended to be busy eating porridge, for fear of being seen by her two sons.

Yan Zhengting saw her reaction clearly, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, as if he was smiling...