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

The kitchen was also bustling with activity. The three women were working and chatting at the same time, it was quite lively.

When Qian Yiman came in, her two sisters-in-law had already processed most of the ingredients and there was nothing special that required her help, so she just helped cut some onions, ginger, garlic and so on.

The dish I’m making today requires a lot of onions. Although it seems not difficult, if you cut too many onions, it will irritate your eyes and make you cry.

Qian Yiman was completely speechless. She had only cried before when cutting onions, but she didn't expect that today she would cry because of the spiciness of the onions. It was amazing.

Fortunately, there weren't many left, so she blinked and wanted to continue cutting them all.

After killing the fish, Mrs. Fang turned around and saw Qian Yiman with red eyes. She was crying while cutting onions. She looked quite pitiful.

"Oh, are you crying because of the spiciness?" She wiped her hands and walked forward with a smile, "Leave the rest to me, go wash your eyes first."

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaomin immediately put down the kitchen knife in her hand and walked to Qian Yiman, saying with concern: "Oh, blame me, blame me, I shouldn't have let you cut it alone..."

"Sister-in-law, it's okay, I'll just go wash it."

"Then go wash up quickly. Remember to wash your hands before wiping your eyes..."

"okay."

After saying that, Qian Yiman ran to the bathroom.

I washed my hands several times and made sure there was no pungent smell before I began to carefully wash my eyes.

When she returned to the kitchen again, her two sisters-in-law had already started cooking.

Hearing the noise behind them, the two sisters-in-law turned around at the same time, confirmed that she was okay, and started chatting again.

In the living room, the children's laughter and joy continued to spread into the kitchen.

Zhao Xiaomin smiled and said to them, "Look how much fun these kids are having. When our Lin Feng was abroad, he was very cold-tempered, but now that he's back, he's much more lively..."

"As a child, you need to play with people of your own age..."

"It's all fate." Zhao Xiaomin flipped the dishes in the pot a few times, and suddenly a bold idea came to her mind, "I think, why don't the three of us arrange a baby marriage, what do you think?"

"Well, this is a good idea. It will strengthen our relationship..." Mrs. Fang nodded, expressing her agreement with the proposal.

The ideas of people of this generation are quite different from those of decades later. Many people still like to arrange marriages verbally, and this phenomenon is quite common.

But for Qian Yiman, who has lived two lives, she absolutely disagrees with this approach.

After all, in a few decades humans will be in space, and child marriage will sound ridiculous.

In her opinion, it was somewhat irresponsible behavior.

She thought about it and expressed her thoughts tactfully, "Sister-in-law, I think the children are still young, so we should not make a decision easily. Let's wait until they grow up and see what they want."

This statement is quite fresh. After listening to it, the two sisters-in-law also felt that it made some sense.

"Don't tell me, that's the truth."

"Yes, yes, what Yiman said makes sense..."

Seeing that they listened carefully, Qian Yiman smiled and said, "I was just thinking that children and grandchildren will have their own blessings..."

She was not willing to make her own decisions and arrange her children's marriages casually since they were young. Who knew what the children would be like when they grew up and what kind of partner they would like.