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

Time flies by quietly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Yan Qinbei, the eldest son of the Yan family, turned ten years old.

The second day of the second month is the day when the dragon raises its head in folk legends.

In Qian Yiman's impression, the weather on this day every year seems to be particularly good, always with sunshine and breeze.

Everything seems to be saying how auspicious and beautiful today is.

Even more fortunately, it was Saturday, so both adults and children didn't have to go to work or school.

Although everything was simple, with only family members and a few close friends present, the strict father and mother still attached great importance to it and started making arrangements a few days in advance.

Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman were naturally embarrassed to be hands-off bosses, so they returned to their parents' home with their three children on Friday night so that they could get up early the next morning to help with the work.

The next morning.

Yan Zhengting got up early and went downstairs.

Qian Yiman turned over in her sleep and subconsciously reached out to touch the place beside her, but she did not feel the familiar warmth.

She suddenly opened her eyes and found that there was no one beside her!

Ah!! I’m late again!!

The problem is, today is my child’s birthday, and there are many people at home…

Thinking of this, Qian Yiman's sleepiness disappeared and she no longer stayed in bed. She almost sat up from the bed with a somersault.

She got up and put on her slippers, then combed her messy hair while walking to the closet and picked out a simple and decent set of clothes for herself.

From getting dressed to washing up, Qian Yiman only spent the time of a song. Sure enough, human potential is unlimited.

Qian Yiman looked at the watch on her hand. It was already seven o'clock. She simply applied some moisturizer on her face and left the room.

Before going downstairs, I stopped by the two children's room to take a look. Sure enough, the two brothers were still lying on the bed, and I don't know what they were whispering to each other.

She personally dug the two children out of bed and watched them get dressed, wash their faces and brush their teeth.

Qian Yiman straightened the collars of the two children, rubbed Yan Qinbei's head, and smiled gently, "I wish our Xiaobei a happy tenth birthday, and hope he grows up safely and healthily..."

"Happy birthday, brother. Make progress in your studies and get a perfect score on the next test!" This is a study blessing from my younger brother.

Yan Qinbei: “…” You are bringing up something that is not relevant.

It is a custom for many Chinese people to eat a bowl of longevity noodles on their birthday.

So, in order to make a bowl of longevity noodles for her grandson, Yan's mother started working early in the morning.

After Qian Yiman went downstairs, she didn't see Yan Zhengting, so she went to the kitchen first. When she saw Yan's mother kneading dough, she stepped forward and called out affectionately, "Mom."

The strict father and mother only gave birth to three sons, and always regretted not having a daughter. Whenever the daughter-in-law was affectionate and coquettish to her, the mother's kind heart would almost melt into water.

Qian Yiman stayed beside Yan's mother and said embarrassedly, "Mom, I don't know how to make hand-rolled noodles. I'm sorry to bother you..."

"It's not hard to make it for my grandson. Besides, it only happens once a year. It's not hard at all..." As she said this, Yan's mother felt that her hands kneading the dough had more strength and she didn't feel tired at all.

At this time, the eldest sister-in-law of the Yan family, who was picking vegetables nearby, also followed their topic and praised: "Our mother is amazing, she is good at everything..."

Regardless of gender, age or status, being praised is something to be happy about.

The second sister-in-law of the Yan family listened to their conversation and smiled and said, "That's true. I've lived for almost half of my life, and I've never eaten hand-rolled noodles that taste better than what our mother makes..."

The three daughters-in-law praised the old lady of the Yan family one after another, which made her very happy.

At ten o'clock, Fang Yuan and He Chaosheng brought their wives and children to Yan's house.

The children instantly found their organization and rushed to the yard to play. There are always many things worth playing in childhood, and one can always find a lot of happiness in them.

Children have their own world, and adults have their own world.

Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman were responsible for accompanying the Fang Yuan couple and the He Chaosheng couple, chatting, drinking tea, and talking about work.

It's quite harmonious.