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

After settling the bill and paying the money, Qian Yiman glanced at Yan Jingqiu again.

At this time, she was the only one standing there, and the boy was no longer there.

Qian Yiman waved at her, motioning her to come over.

Sister Fang will return to Kyoto in a few days, and I will have to accompany her to buy New Year's goods, so today I didn't buy anything except new clothes.

Although they were very restrained, after walking around for a long time, except for the children, the adults all had their hands full of things.

After carrying the items for such a long time, her hands inevitably felt a little sore. Qian Yiman suggested, "Sister-in-law, I think we should go home first. If we buy more, we won't be able to carry them..."

The two people had the same idea, and Zhao Xiaomin also had the same idea.

She smiled and replied, "I thought so too. I didn't intend to buy so many things, but once I started shopping, I couldn't help myself..."

"There's nothing we can do about it. It's our nature as women to love shopping..."

"Mom, there's me and there's me. I'm a boy and I also like to buy..."

"Hahahahaha..."

A group of people walked out of the department store, talking and laughing.

Standing at the entrance of the shopping mall, Zhao Xiaomin invited Qian Yiman to her home for a cup of hot tea before leaving, but Qian Yiman pointed to the things in her hand and refused.

Everyone said goodbye at the door, and went home with great harvest.

It is also very convenient to go home here. There is a bus stop less than 100 meters away from the department store, and you can get there just by walking.

When I arrived at the stop, the bus hadn't come yet.

Little Yan Qinnan tilted his head back and tugged at his mother's sleeve, "Mom, aren't we going to the bookstore to buy books?"

What an honest child! He was afraid that his mother had forgotten, so he went up to remind her.

It’s really hard to pick up any pot!

When little Yan Qinbei heard his brother talking about this, his heart felt very cold, just like the cold weather in winter.

Qian Yiman saw the two children's completely different reactions. She couldn't help but curl her lips and said, "Since you two performed well today, we won't go to the bookstore."

When the two brothers heard this, their big black eyes sparkled as if sparkling with countless stars.

Unexpectedly, such a pleasant surprise came upon them so unexpectedly.

"Mom is so kind."

"Mom, you look so beautiful today..." There is no doubt that this flattery came from the mouth of little Yan Qinbei.

Yan Jingqiu saw this and covered her mouth with her hands and laughed.

Qian Yiman was also delighted by her eldest son. She pointed at the bus that had just stopped and said, "Okay, okay, you are so sweet. The bus is here and you can get on it quickly."

Sitting in the car, Yan Qinbei touched the new clothes in the bag from time to time, looking very excited. On the contrary, Yan Qinnan looked calm, sitting next to Qian Yiman and looking well-behaved and quiet.

Little Yan Qinbei, who was sitting in the front row with her sister, turned around and asked, "Mom, can I wear new clothes when I get home?"

"No, you have to wash and air-dry new clothes before you wear them, otherwise your body will itch. Didn't I tell you that before?"

Hearing this, Yan Qinbei couldn't hide his disappointment on his face, "But I really want to wear it today..."

"I just praised you for your good performance, but you're not listening so soon, are you?"

"Okay~~"

Qian Yiman rubbed the little guy's head and coaxed him softly, "Hurry up and sit down, talk less, it is very impolite to speak loudly in public..."

"I'll go home and make you something delicious."

After being coaxed by his mother and given some delicious food, Yan Qinbei was no longer sad and sat down obediently in his seat.

A child's face changes as quickly as the weather in June. The old saying is true.