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

"Daughter?"

He stuttered, "How can a child this big be born at this age? Is he so gullible? Does he look so stupid?"

These two look almost like sisters, but he looked left and right, up and down, and still couldn't tell how they looked like mother and daughter.

"Yeah, that's right." In order to get rid of the classmate in front of her as soon as possible, Qian Yiman did not think about denying it.

Upon hearing this, Mr. He looked at Qian Yiman, then at Yan Jingqiu who was walking towards him, and was shocked again.

He opened and closed his mouth again and again, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

"Huh... finally left..."

After scaring away Qian Yiman's peach blossom, Yan Jingqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Comrade Yan Jingqiu, you have learned bad things..." Qian Yiman stood there with her arms folded across her chest, her lips curled up, and then she joked.

I've really made it big. Now even girls in their twenties can call me mom!

"Hehe, I have to help my dad stop those who have improper intentions towards you. You know what, this trick is quite useful." Yan Jingqiu's personality has become more cheerful, and he is no longer as taciturn as before, and he can joke with the people around him from time to time.

Thinking of the jealous old man at home, Qian Yiman smiled and shook her head. Suddenly, she felt that this move seemed quite necessary. "Jingqiu, let's go. Let's go home first."

"it is good."

Since the college entrance examination was resumed at the end of last year, both of them were admitted to Kyoto Normal University.

Unless there is something special, the two of them go to and from school together almost every day, take the bus together, and are inseparable.

Every day, two girls with such outstanding looks walking side by side on the campus are a beautiful scenery, attracting many people's attention.

……

The bus slowly left the station and drove on the road. The people sitting on the bus occasionally felt a little bumpy...

Qian Yiman was sitting by the window looking at the scenery when she suddenly remembered what happened before.

She retracted her gaze and lowered her voice to warn him: "Jingqiu, you must remember not to tell your father about what happened today..."

To avoid the jealousy at home, it would be a bit tiring to coax her.

Yan Jingqiu nodded to indicate that she understood.

Qian Yiman thought of a scene she had seen before and asked, "Jingqiu, tell me quickly, I saw that boy in your class sending you out of school every few days. Is he interested in you?"

That look made her feel uncomfortable.

"It seems, a little bit..." Yan Jingqiu's ears turned a little red.

She didn't feel much when talking about others, but when it came to herself, she felt a little shy.

Qian Yiman didn't expose her, but fiddled with the hair on her forehead, and continued to ask with a smile: "What do you mean by 'seemingly'? Tell me quietly, are you interested in him?"

If there is interest, she will start matchmaking. The boy looks pretty good.

You know, going to college is the perfect age to fall in love!

"I really didn't. I didn't even take the initiative to talk to him..." After Yan Jingqiu heard clearly what Qian Yiman asked, she quickly waved her hands to explain, fearing that she would be misunderstood if she spoke too late.

"...Okay, then continue to be single." Having already gotten all the gossip, Qian Yiman would not dwell on it, and finally added: "If you find a boy you like, remember to tell me..."

After all, she has a better eye for men.

For example, she fell in love with her almost perfect man at first sight.