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

I have to admit that it is really hard to force yourself to do something you are not good at.

Qian Yiman spent most of the day in the kitchen fiddling with a bowl of dough. It was not until the sun set and the sky gradually darkened that she barely finished making the dumplings.

Looking at the pile of fruits of her hard work in front of her, Qian Yiman put her hands on her hips, sighed continuously, and felt suffocated by exhaustion.

I thought to myself, she is just bored and has nothing better to do. Wouldn’t it be nice to just make a simple meal of rice?

She is the one who is willing to endure hardship!

The afterglow of the setting sun shines into the kitchen through the window, creating a gorgeous scene...

People who go to work or school will be home soon, and it will be too late if the dumplings are not put into the pot.

Now, Qian Yiman had no time to continue sighing, so she decided to cook the dumplings quickly.

She scooped some water with a ladle and was about to pour it into the pot, but suddenly she seemed to remember something, stopped what she was doing, and put the ladle back on the stove.

Then she picked up a bottle of boiling water and poured the boiling water in the bottle directly into the pot.

Time is tight right now, so boiling the food in a pot with boiling water can save a lot of time.

Boil the water and put it in the pot. That’s all you can do to see whether it tastes good or not.

Qian Yiman used a spatula to flip the dumplings a few times to prevent them from sticking to the pot, and then covered the pot.

While waiting for the dumplings to be cooked, she did not sit idle. She used a kitchen knife to chop up some garlic and made a soy sauce and vinegar sauce according to her favorite taste.

It's not that she is selfish and only cooks according to her own taste. But since she made this sauce, the whole family fell in love with it after trying it, and it has been this recipe ever since, and it has never been changed.

There are many people in the family, so they make a lot of dumplings, but the pot is not big enough, so Qian Yiman cooks one pot after another.

Looking at the floating dumplings, Qian Yiman felt like a dumpling wholesaler. She had never eaten so much in her entire life.

"mom!"

"Mommy mommy……"

Just as Qian Yiman was thinking about the dumplings in the pot, the sound of the door opening came from outside, followed by the loud voice of her eldest son. The first thing he did when he got home from school was to call for his mother.

Of course, the son's behavior may be hereditary, because their father Yan Zhengting is the same. The first thing he does when he gets home is to look for his wife.

"Hey!" Qian Yiman was holding a plate with dumplings and responded loudly to the person outside, "I'm in the kitchen!"

After getting Qian Yiman's response, the brothers Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan put down their schoolbags and ran to the kitchen.

Yan Jingqiu hung her bag on the wall, then walked over to put away her two younger brothers' backpacks, smiled helplessly, and then followed them to the kitchen.

"Mom, what are you going to cook for dinner?"

As soon as he walked to the kitchen door, Yan Qinbei saw his own mother wearing an apron and holding a spatula, busily serving food that looked like dumplings.

He couldn't believe it at first, then he leaned forward to confirm it again, and found that it was really a dumpling, but it was a little hard to judge its appearance...

But his mother has also made progress. He has never seen her make dumplings by herself. Today is the first time.

Qian Yiman handed the dumplings in her hand to Haodaer and asked confidently, "You like dumplings, so I tried making them. Smell them and see if they are fragrant or not."

"..."

Yan Qinbei touched his nose and managed to utter a sentence with difficulty, "It seems, no, it's too smelly..."

Qian Yiman: "..."

What are you talking about!