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

Yan Zhengting asked Yan Jingqiu to bring the dishes that would not be too hot, while he walked out of the kitchen carrying a steaming casserole.

Qian Yiman came over after washing her hands and saw this scene. She hurried over and put an insulation pad on the table. She drew the insulation pad and asked Yan Zhengting to make it out of bamboo. It was simple and beautiful.

The children are grown up and can provide for themselves.

But it’s different with my daughter-in-law, she still needs to be taken care of.

After Yan Zhengting sat down, he did not start eating immediately. Instead, he served a bowl of soup to Qian Yiman without paying attention to the people around him. He specially cooked winter melon and lean meat soup today because she liked it very much. It cleared away heat and relieved summer heat.

The couple has been showing off their love year after year, and the three siblings of the Yan family have long been accustomed to it. They just serve themselves soup and eat their meals obediently.

However, Yan Qinbei was absent-minded as he was worried about something.

According to the Yan family’s rule, children are not to be scolded at the dinner table, but Yan Qinbei still did not enjoy the meal.

The weather was getting hotter, and since Qian Yiman was afraid of heat, she had a poor appetite in the summer.

She drank a bowl of soup with gusto, praising Yan Zhengting's cooking skills as she drank. She was increasingly impressed by him, and in the end he even forced her to eat half a bowl of rice.

After eating and drinking, I felt a little better.

After everyone in the family has finished their meal, cleared the table and washed the dishes, we will officially start today's family meeting.

Qian Yiman pulled Yan Zhengting, who didn't know why, to sit on the sofa and said to Haodaer, "Yan Qinbei, go get the test paper and show it to your father."

Yan Qinbei glanced at his mother's face and did as he was told.

He had never realized that the bedroom was so close to the living room, so he couldn't delay even a minute longer.

Yan Qinbei walked up to his father and handed his test paper to him with both hands. As honest as he looked at the moment, he was actually quite uneasy inside.

Yan Zhengting had just heard Qian Yiman say that her child had done very poorly in the exam, which made him mentally prepared.

After hearing this, he didn't take it too seriously, thinking, how worse could it be?

Then, the moment he saw the test paper, he was immediately slapped in the face.

As a father, Yan Zhengting never imagined that his little bastard could be so bad that he didn't even meet the passing line.

For a moment, he felt the veins on his temples throbbing.

There are three children in the family, and the other two are fine. Why is there such a big difference?

Yan Zhengting, the old father, felt his blood pressure rising to some extent.

This usually very calm person had an incredible expression on his face at this moment.

"Yan Qinbei, you scored over 80 points in the final exam last year. It's only been a short time..."

"Tell me, how did you manage to not even pass the exam?"

Yan Qinbei: “…”

This question really stumped him. He swallowed and didn't explain.

He really didn't know how to answer. He was sure that if he said that he didn't pay attention in class, he would be beaten badly.

Yan Zhengting saw the little bastard hanging his head, looking too guilty to answer, and he must be confused about something.

He pinched his brows with a headache and said bluntly: "Yan Qinbei, you are not stupid and you can't get good grades, but you are not studying seriously at all!"

Having been told the reason, Yan Qinbei lowered his head and dared not speak any more. He felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"I can allow you to have poor grades, but I cannot allow you to have a bad attitude. You can be good at studying but not learn..." Yan Zhengting continued, his tone was much more severe than before, "Do you understand?"

"Ming, I understand." Yan Qinbei twisted his fingers together, not daring not to answer, but answered in a very low voice.

Yan Jingqiu and Yan Qinnan were sitting on the side, also extremely nervous, fearing that Yan Qinbei would be beaten to the point of crying for his parents.

"This semester, you went out to play after school every day. I guess you only did a few strokes during your homework. I wanted to give you some freedom and believe that you would be self-motivated in your studies. I didn't expect that you would disappoint your mother and me so much."

A biological father is a biological father, and his guess is always right. However, Yan Qinbei panicked after hearing this, and admitted his mistake very sincerely, "Dad, I was wrong..."

Yan Zhengting didn't want to beat the child casually because of his studies. He suppressed his anger and said, "The first thing you should do when you get home from school is to do your homework. Starting tomorrow, I will tutor you for an hour every night."

After hearing the order given by his father personally, the eldest son of the Yan family, who had been keeping his head down, finally couldn't raise it anymore.

He could almost foresee that in the future, the words "free play" would probably have nothing to do with him.

However, in this family, he was not allowed to disobey his father's orders.

As for the consequences of disobeying orders, Yan Qinbei didn't want to try it.

"Go back to your room and do your homework."

Hearing his father asking him to go back to the house, Yan Qinbei felt a lot more relieved. Fortunately, he didn't have to be beaten. He felt a sense of happiness that he had survived a disaster.

However, before he could laugh, Yan Zhengting added to what he had just said, "Yan Qinbei, if you still fail the final exam, this beating will be counted as well."

Hearing this, Yan Qinbei's heart trembled, and he immediately began to wonder if he had any way to achieve it.

He could tell that his father was serious and that he would be beaten if he failed the final exam.

It seems that from now on, I really have to turn over a new leaf and be a good student.

Yan Qinbei was sent back to the bedroom to do his homework, and Yan Jingqiu and Yan Qinnan followed him.

In the living room, Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman were the only ones left.

The children were not around, so Qian Yiman simply rubbed his temples and asked, "How is it? Is your son very annoying?"

Yan Zhengting closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage technique of his wife, responding to every word she said, "Humph, it's really annoying, I can't even dream about it..."

"Ugh......"

Qian Yiman sighed and continued, "When I first saw it, I had the same reaction as you. I thought I was seeing things."

"This kid is just too wild. Leave it to me to take care of him from now on."

Qian Yiman said "hmm" and looked at the man beside her with concern, "How is it? Does your head still hurt?"

"My head doesn't hurt anymore, but I'm so angry that my heart aches..."

"then you......"

Before Qian Yiman could finish, Yan Zhengting leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Manman, you have to make it up to me tonight..."

Qian Yiman’s first reaction was that this shameless man was becoming more and more shameless.

She glanced at the door of the child's bedroom, reached out and patted him, saying in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Yan Zhengting, be serious. What if the children hear us?"

"You can't hear me, I'm just being rude to you..."

"..."