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

In fact, the flesh injuries Qian Yiman suffered were neither big nor small.

However, the three siblings of the Yan family were still heartbroken, especially the little Yan Qinbei, who still felt a little guilty and only wanted to make amends.

Brothers Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan surrounded their mother, one reading a storybook to her, and the other standing behind her to massage her back. The main theme is a loving mother and filial son, and the scene was very warm for a while.

Yan Jingqiu was also very pleased when she saw this. I have to say that compared with others, the family atmosphere at home is particularly good.

Thinking of this, she stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

After a while, she came out with a pot of boiling water and some pastries and placed them on the coffee table in front of Qian Yiman so that she could use them at any time.

The main feature is considerate, attentive and thoughtful.

It felt really good to be cared for by the whole family. Qian Yiman was very happy, and then the corners of her mouth gradually began to rise. She couldn't hide her beautiful mood.

What I mean is, if you are not careful, you will end up living the life of a queen mother again.

Yan Jingqiu glanced out the window, then raised her wrist to look at the time on her watch. It was time to prepare dinner again.

"Aunt Qian, Dad is almost off work, I'll go cook first." Yan Jingqiu was concerned about her mother and gave her instructions before going to the kitchen, "Call me if you need anything, don't do it yourself, you have a wound on your hand..."

"......" Qian Yiman's mouth twitched when she heard this.

After all, she only had some minor injuries on the back of her hand, not to the extent that she can't take care of herself, right?

Thinking of this, she said with a bit of laughter and tears: "Jingqiu, I'm just slightly injured, you don't have to worry too much."

"How can this be considered a minor injury? You lost so much blood, it will leave a scar if you are not careful." Hearing this, Yan Jingqiu disagreed, and added, "You must be careful."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. I will be very careful."

Since someone cared about her so much, Qian Yiman certainly couldn't just ignore her kindness.

If she were to say, it's not easy for this child either, as she has to help her father take care of his wife.

After successfully persuading the man, Yan Jingqiu finally felt relieved and walked into the kitchen with satisfaction.

in the living room.

Qian Yiman glanced in the direction of the kitchen and signaled to her eldest son to stop the back massage service.

Yan Qinbei looked at her with a puzzled look on his face. Didn't he want to praise him for his good pounding just now? Why did he stop so quickly?

Qian Yiman raised her uninjured hand and ruffled her son's hair. "Xiaobei, Mommy doesn't need a back massage now. Go to the kitchen and see if your sister needs any help. Give her a hand."

"Okay, then I'll go."

"Go ahead." Qian Yiman waved her hand.

Yan Qinbei just took a step forward and turned back, and like a little adult, he said worriedly: "Mom, if you need me for anything, you must call me. I will come right over when I hear you."

Although my eldest son is a little naughty at ordinary times, he is really a warm-hearted boy at critical moments.

Qian Yiman thought of this, and the corners of her mouth curled up high, "Okay, okay, mom knows, you go quickly."

"So should I really go over there?" Little Yan Qinbei looked back every few steps, looking very worried.

"go Go."

Qian Yiman waved her hand and urged again with a smile.

I couldn't help but feel a little funny in my heart. This kid was only a few steps away, but he acted like he was sending you a thousand miles away.

At this time, Yan Qinnan, a kid who had been silent, couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

He put down the storybook in his hand, glanced at his brother, and said firmly: "Brother, don't worry, mom will leave it to me."

Seeing this cute little look that seemed to be all about me, Qian Yiman was filled with motherly love.

He pulled his youngest son over and, regardless of his shyness, kissed him on the face.

When Yan Qinbei saw this, he immediately expressed his opinion.

"Mom, you favor your brother."

Qian Yiman: "..."

This mother is really wronged.

To show fairness, Qian Yiman waved to the older boy. When he came to her, she kissed him several times on the face until the little guy covered his face and ran away.

"Hahahahaha..."

"Now you don't think I'm biased, do you?"

Looking at the child running away, Qian Yiman laughed out loud with joy.

Little guy, when it comes to treating children, your mother is very good at it.

Little Yan Qinbei didn't bother to reply. He wiped the saliva off his face and ran to the kitchen.

He swore that he would never say that his mother was partial to him again.

Also, other people’s mothers are so stable, how come his own mother is more naughty than his son?

Qian Yiman restrained the smile on her face and turned around to see her youngest son staring at her with a complicated expression on his face.

As if she realized her childish behavior, she cleared her throat and started to act serious.

Qian Yiman touched her cheek and found nothing unusual, so she asked, "Xiaonan, what's wrong? Is there anything dirty on Mom's face?"

"No."

Hearing this, Yan Qinnan shook his head.

The next second, before Qian Yiman could say anything, she said, "I just think you are such a special mother..."

"Hmm..." Qian Yiman touched her chin. She still had some confidence. "How special is it? Mom is very good, right?"

This is undeniable. Yan Qinnan nodded honestly, "Yes, mom is fine."

But, also very naughty and special.