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

Taking advantage of everyone's free time today, after breakfast, the whole family divided the work and cleaned the house inside and out.

Even the little kids Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan were assigned tasks within their abilities, and the two little ones were very enthusiastic about their work.

On a sunny day like this, it would be a shame not to take the quilt out to the yard to dry it in the sun.

Especially the smell of bacteria being killed by the sun is really addictive.

However, cleaning is not an easy job.

After a busy morning, everyone's face looked a little tired.

Although Qian Yiman didn't do much work, she still felt a little tired. She leaned on the sofa to rest and didn't want to move.

She thought to herself that she had indeed been spoiled by the man in her family. In her previous life, no matter what she did, she was always alone and independent, and she had never been as delicate as she is now.

I have to say, it’s different when someone loves and pampers you!

Yan Zhengting hung the clothes to dry in the yard and returned to the house.

The first thing I did when I entered the door was to look for Qian Yiman.

The second thing he did when he entered the house was to find that his wife was so tired that she was sitting on the sofa and didn't want to move. He immediately poured her a cup of warm water and handed it to her.

He said in a gentle voice: "Come, drink some water."

"Thank you." Qian Yiman took it with a smile.

He also sat beside her when she was drinking water, staring at her worriedly and asking her to drink slowly to be careful not to choke. He was as considerate as he could be.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this world, Yan Zhengting must have a place as the perfect good man.

Qian Yiman only drank half a cup and stopped. The remaining half cup of water naturally went into the stomach of the man next to her.

Yan Zhengting drank it all in one gulp and was about to ask her what she wanted to eat for lunch when Haodaer, who ran in from the yard, beat him to the punch.

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

"Mom, what are we going to eat for lunch? I'm starving..."

"My sister and brother are hungry too..."

"..."

"?????"

Hearing this, Yan Jingqiu and Yan Qinnan, brother and sister, who were a few steps behind, stopped and looked at each other.

When did they say that? Are they hungry?

Yan Qinbei ran in from outside, followed by Fugui. Fugui grew up more and more stable, and now he is a mature and majestic dog. He is the dream dog of all the female dogs within a few miles.

Her eldest son was so impetuous, and he didn't look like he was starving. Qian Yiman couldn't help but want to tease him, "Didn't you say you were hungry? How come you still have the energy to run so fast?"

"Mom, this is the last bit of my strength..."

Yan Qinbei has always been a thick-skinned kid. He ran over and sat down next to Qian Yiman, leaning his little body against her and starting to act coquettishly.

The old mother has an extremely soft heart and her children are always lovable.

The old father on the other side had a completely different mood. In his eyes, this overly clingy eldest son was not as well-behaved and cute as he was when he was a child.

"Okay~~" Qian Yiman hugged her eldest son and lovingly helped the little guy tidy up his messy hair. She immediately decided: "Let's eat in the cafeteria at noon. Let's see what's in the cafeteria. You three siblings can buy whatever you want to eat..."

Usually, Yan Zhengting and Yan Jingqiu are the ones who cook most of the time, and she rarely has the chance to take over the kitchen.

However, cleaning the house today was not easy for everyone. Qian Yiman was too lazy to do it herself, and she didn't want to let the father and daughter cook again.

Finally, with the same travel lineup as in the morning, Yan Jingqiu took the initiative to take on the important task of going to the canteen to get meals.

By the way, he also took his two younger brothers away.