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

In mid-December of the lunar calendar, all schools have started their winter vacation.

Because they don’t have to get up early to go to school and the wind is biting cold outside, Qian Yiman and her two sons can sleep until they wake up naturally every morning.

After getting up, you can eat the breakfast that your man has thoughtfully prepared in the pot.

How can we describe our little life in one word? It’s so beautiful!

In the bedroom.

Qian Yiman opened her sleepy eyes, raised her hand to tidy up her messy hair, and then drowsily took the watch from the bedside table. She glanced at the time, and the hands had already reached half past nine.

After struggling for a long time, she still didn't have the courage to lift the quilt. She was really inseparable from this warm bed.

After much deliberation, Qian Yiman finally decided to make the time even. She might as well lie down for another half an hour and get up at ten o'clock.

Thinking of this, she gave up resisting and continued to stay in bed with peace of mind.

Well, a good day starts with staying in bed!

But she gradually began to feel bored just lying there alone, and she thought that she was only one cell phone away from perfection.

Or I should just go and chat with the little cutie. It seems there is nothing else to do.

"Little cutie."

“…”No one responded.

"Little cutie, little cutie..."

“…” Still no one responded.

Qian Yiman opened her mouth and was about to continue shouting when she suddenly received a response.

"Um... Master, what's wrong with you?" The little cutie's voice sounded like he had just woken up. There was a bit of laziness in it, and it lacked his usual lively and bustling style.

"It's nothing serious. I was just a little bored and wanted to talk to you."

"Where were you just now? Why didn't you respond after I called you for such a long time?"

"Master, I'm sleeping..."

When the little cutie in the space heard his owner say that he just wanted to chat with him, his head drooped instantly, and his tone was full of helplessness.

Qian Yiman selectively ignored her own problems and began to teach it some health tips. "Little cutie, early to bed and early to rise is good for your health. Staying up late and lying in bed is not a good idea!"

"..."

The little cutie was speechless, pouted his lips, and asked back, "Master, do you want to see what you are talking about?"

"Are you sure you're not lying in bed?"

Without even thinking about it, it can guess what its owner is doing at this moment.

The cute little girl asked two simple and rough questions, which directly exposed Qian Yiman. Well, now they don't have to blame each other.

"We are different, I am..."

Qian Yiman organized her words and was about to make a few excuses for herself when there was a hurried knock on the door.

"Mommy mommy!"

"Mom, wake up! Lazy bastard..."

"Hey! Coming right up!"

The two big kids kept calling out at the door of the room, and Qian Yiman couldn't pretend she didn't hear them. She hurriedly said something to the little cutie, then took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to lift the quilt and got out of bed.

If she hesitated for another second, she would not be able to get up.

Put on your slippers and go to the window, draw the curtains and open the window to let in fresh air.

"Ah sneeze..."

The next second, she shuddered suddenly.

I have to sigh that the winter in the north is extremely cold!

Qian Yiman stamped her feet, straightened the collar of her pajamas, and turned to look for her hair tie. She looked on the bedside table but couldn't find it. She looked on the floor but still couldn't find it. Finally, she found her hair tie lying on the desk.

She couldn't help but slap her forehead. Now that she remembered, she seemed to have thrown it on the table last night.

For a moment, I was more or less speechless about myself.

She shook her head and walked towards the door.

At the same time, her hands were not idle. She grabbed her hair and casually tied it into a low ponytail, then went to wash up first.

When Qian Yiman opened the door and walked into the living room, Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan had just come out of the bathroom after brushing their teeth and washing their faces.

After seeing their mother, the two brothers ran over and hugged her. Yan Qinbei was always very sharp-eyed and immediately noticed the suspicious red mark on Qian Yiman's neck.

He pointed at Qian Yiman's neck and asked curiously, "Mom, why is your neck red?"

Following the direction her son pointed, Qian Yiman subconsciously touched her neck and immediately understood what the red mark was.

This dog man...

She couldn't help but curse Yan Zhengting, the culprit, a hundred and one times in her heart. She told him over and over again not to leave any traces in such an obvious place, but he refused to listen after he got angry.

He just patted his butt and went to work, leaving her at home to face this embarrassing situation.

In order to teach him a lesson, Qian Yiman immediately decided to make the man a vegetarian for a period of time, so that he could only see the food but not eat it every day.

Facing the concern from her eldest son, she pulled up her collar to cover up those ambiguous marks, and then began to talk nonsense seriously, "Ah...you are talking about this, this is a bug bite, it's okay, mom will be fine soon."

Yan Qinbei didn't think much about this answer, but Yan Qinnan asked a soul-searching question, "Mom, why are you always bitten by bugs? This is the same as what I saw last time..."

"..."

It must be said that this question really stumped Qian Yiman.

By the way, why are these two children so sharp-eyed? You know, she is usually very careful in this regard.

"Let's stop talking about bugs, okay? You know I'm most afraid of bugs..." Qian Yiman began to act weak in front of her son, and changed the subject, tempting him: "You two should go have breakfast quickly, because we still have to go buy new clothes in the afternoon."

When it came to buying them new clothes, the brothers Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan looked very happy. They walked towards the dining table obediently without her even asking them to do so a second time.

The topic was over and Qian Yiman secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was really worried that the two children would get to the bottom of it.

After having breakfast with my two sons, I received another call from Mrs. Fang.

On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Fang's tone was very cheerful, "Yiman, Mr. Fang's vacation this time is a few days longer than last year. In a little over a week, we will bring the children back to celebrate the New Year..."

"That's great. We can go shopping for New Year's goods together then..." On the other end of the phone, Qian Yiman was also happy for Mrs. Fang's ability to return to Kyoto early to celebrate the New Year. After all, she didn't have many good friends here.

"That's what I planned. Wait for me..."

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you, I have to wait for you..."

As soon as Qian Yiman hung up the phone, the two little guys next to her came up and said, "Mom, are Brother Xiaoyu and the others coming back?"

"Yes, your Aunt Fang said that they will bring Brother Xiaoyu back home in a week or so."

Hearing this, Yan Qinbei was immediately delighted and cheered loudly: "Wow, I can see Brother Xiaoyu again..."

"Okay, okay, stop jumping. Be careful not to fall."

As she spoke, Qian Yiman pulled her son to sit next to her. This child was sometimes too lively, and only in this way did she feel at ease.