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

Considering that little Fang Xinyu was still angry and didn't want to go home, Qian Yiman asked Yan Zhengting to go to Fang's house to tell them that the child had been found, and she took Fang Xinyu back to Yan's house first.

When I entered the Yan family's yard, I found the gate was locked and the family members were outside helping to look for the child and had not returned yet.

At this moment, Qian Yiman was very glad that she had brought a key with her before going out. She took out the key from her pocket, opened the door and went in, "Xiaoyu, come in."

At the same time, the brothers Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan were scratching their hair as they walked down the stairs. When they looked up, they saw Qian Yiman and Fang Xinyu coming in from outside the door.

The two children stood on the stairs, their eyes still a little confused as if they had just woken up.

Yan Qinbei had been playing well with Fang Xinyu since they were young. After being stunned for a few seconds, he quickly ran down the last few steps to him and asked happily, "Brother Xiaoyu, why did you come to our house so early today?"

"I, I am..."

For a moment, little Fang Xinyu didn't know how to say this, so he chose to keep silent.

Little Yan Qinbei didn't care about this and kept talking to people. No one knew who he inherited this social bull physique from.

The old mother Qian Yiman, who was standing on the other side and was completely ignored, couldn't help but twitch her lips and rolled her eyes in her heart.

You little bastard, you can’t see your mother at all even though she’s so big standing here!

Little Yan Qinnan walked down the stairs slowly, came to Qian Yiman, and called out, "Mom."

Hearing her little son's soft voice, Qian Yiman immediately became happy, grinning and pinching the little guy's face.

She glanced at her eldest son, who only had eyes for his good friend, and then looked at her younger son, who only had eyes for her, his old mother, and she suddenly felt a lot more balanced.

Fortunately, she gave birth to another son!

It turns out that not all small jackets are leaky!

Qian Yiman took Yan Qinnan's hand and walked straight to the kitchen. "My son is so good. Come on, mom will get you something to eat..."

"What should I make for you? Is there anything you want to eat?"

"I can eat anything you cook..."

Yan Qinnan is a well-behaved child and he is not picky about food. He thinks everything is delicious as long as it is cooked by his mother.

How can you not love such a well-behaved child!

At this time, Qian Yiman was so overwhelmed with maternal love that she could not release it at all. Her heart was so soft that she could only think about how to make something delicious to reward her precious little son.

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the other side.

When Yan Zhengting arrived at Fang's house, he found that no one was at home, not even Fang's father and mother.

He waited at the gate of the yard for a while, but still didn't see the Fang family come back, so he started to walk home first.

It should be said or not, sometimes it just happens.

When Yan Zhengting was halfway there, he saw a group of people walking towards him in a mighty procession.

They are the Fang family and the Yan family too. Everyone looks serious. They probably came back together because they couldn't find anyone.

He took a few steps closer and before they could speak, he took the initiative to tell everyone the good news, "No need to look for her anymore, Xiaoyu has been found and is now at my house."

Before he finished speaking, Comrade Lao Fang stepped forward and grabbed his arm, looking a little excited. "Really?"

"Ah."

After saying that, Yan Zhengting took a look at the claws on his clothes, and Comrade Lao Fang understood and immediately let go of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the group walked towards the Yan family's courtyard in a mighty manner.

Everyone was worried just now, but now they have relaxed.

Everyone had learned the real reason why the child ran away from home, so a criticism meeting began.

"That's great. It was a safe bet..."

"Fang Yuan, even though he's young, he still has his own self-esteem. Next time, don't be so rude..."

"Yes, yes, yes, we must be reasonable..."

In this way, Comrade Lao Fang was educated deeply by a group of people, and he began to blush belatedly.