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

Although there were trains for travel in this era, it was not as convenient as it would be decades later. It was quite a hassle every time I traveled far.

In recent years, Qian Yiman rarely has time to go to Hangzhou. The last time she went back to see Qian's parents was when her nephew got married.

Although I cannot go to Hangzhou to celebrate the New Year, the amount of New Year goods I send over every year is still the same.

On this day, Qian Yiman was searching for her treasure chest in the space. It was filled with all kinds of things, including edible and useful things, and the variety was quite complete.

The little cutie was taking a nap in his nest, but there was a rustling sound beside his ears, which disturbed his sleep.

"Hmm... Master..." It slowly opened its eyes and asked in a daze, "What are you looking for so early in the morning?"

"Oh, let me see what's suitable as a gift for the New Year..."

As she spoke, a bag of red dates appeared in Qian Yiman's sight. She picked them out and put them aside, then continued to dig for other things.

Because of the disturbance from his owner, the little cutie couldn't sleep anymore, so he just sat up and chatted with her, "Okay, who do you want to give it to?"

“For my parents.”

The little cutie rubbed his eyes and suddenly thought of something. The next second, four ginsengs appeared in his hands.

"Master, here you go."

The little cutie crawled out of the nest and walked to Qian Yiman, handing over the thing in his hand, looking very generous.

"Huh? Ginseng, where did you get it from?" Qian Yiman's eyes lit up, she took it and looked at it carefully.

These two ginseng roots are neither big nor small, and are not very eye-catching. They are indeed suitable as gifts for elders to nourish their bodies.

Seeing that his owner couldn't let it go, the little cutie raised his chin with a proud look, "I collected these when I went out to play. I have many treasures in my hands that you don't know about..."

"Hey, little cutie, you have a lot of secrets..."

Qian Yiman poked the cutie's belly with her finger and teased it in a good mood. Over the years, this little thing has become more and more cute.

"Well, who doesn't have their own secrets..."

Before he finished speaking, the little cutie noticed his master's secret actions and quickly took a step back, "Oh my, master, why are you touching me again? Please be serious..."

The little cutie feels very troubled when faced with his owner who loves to tease him so much.

"Uh..." Qian Yiman didn't expect to be discovered so soon. She touched her nose guiltily and said, "Well, it's an accident. I won't move. Come here."

At this moment, Qian Yiman was like the big bad wolf who deceived Little Red Riding Hood. The little cutie naturally would not believe her, but instead took two steps back.

The master is too dangerous, it’s better to stay away from him.

Qian Yiman still didn't give up and continued to lure it to come to her.

The little cutie was unmoved. He snorted and said with a knowing expression, "I won't believe you easily. You always say this..."

Qian Yiman covered her chest and said, "Am I so untrustworthy?"

"Master, what do you think? Tell me yourself, how many times have you lied to me over the years?"

Having said that, the little cutie looked at Qian Yiman with resentment.

I thought to myself, I’ve been fooled many times before, and I won’t be led astray by you again.