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

There were no particularly professional makeup artists in that era, so Qian Yiman took the initiative to take on the task of helping Yan Jingqiu with her makeup and hairstyle.

Although she seldom wears makeup on a daily basis, she has lived two lives after all. In her previous life, she often saw such videos on the Internet, and occasionally she would dress up herself when necessary, so she is quite adept at it.

A girl in her twenties is at the age of youth and beauty. Yan Jingqiu has good skin, and when Qian Yiman puts a little light makeup on her, she looks particularly bright and attractive.

"Come, take a look." After putting on her makeup, Qian Yiman stood behind Yan Jingqiu and helped her straighten her face to the mirror. "Are you satisfied?"

Yan Jingqiu looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly felt enlightened.

A hint of shyness from a bride appeared on her face, and she replied softly: "Well, I'm very satisfied. Thank you Aunt Qian..."

"You're welcome." Looking at the beautiful bride in the mirror, Qian Yiman praised her generously: "Look, our Jingqiu is so pretty..."

Qian Yiman thought that this was not surprising at all. After all, her biological father was handsome, and her biological mother was also pretty good-looking. It would be strange if she was not good-looking.

She is not bragging. She thinks her two sons are quite good-looking and her own children are just good-looking.

Yan Jingqiu was shy and felt even more embarrassed when being praised. She lowered her head slightly, with a faint blush on her face.

At this time, two small figures suddenly appeared at the door of Yan Jingqiu's room.

"Mom, I think my sister is pretty too."

"Sister, I think you are the most beautiful bride in the world..."

The brothers Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan had been standing secretly at the door for a while. When they heard their mother praising their sister, they couldn't help but echo her, which exposed their presence.

Hearing this, the two people in the room turned their heads at the same time and looked towards the door.

"Why are you two here?"

Qian Yiman put the comb in her hand on the table, walked to the door, and warned the two older children: "You can watch over them but don't make any more trouble, especially you, Yan Qinbei..."

Yan Qinbei: “…”

By the way, why was I reminded of this again?

Seeing that he didn't respond, Qian Yiman asked again, "Yan Qinbei, did you hear that?"

"I heard you, Mom. When did I cause any trouble?" Yan Qinbei answered but he somewhat underestimated the extent to which he caused any trouble.

Qian Yiman snorted and exposed him mercilessly, "You have caused trouble many times. If you can't remember, ask your brother to help you count how many times you have..."

"Xiao Nan, go to your father's study and get some paper and pen to help your brother write it down for him to see..."

Yan Qinbei: “…”

Yan Qinnan: “…”

Yan Jingqiu: "..."

As expected of a mother, she knows how to control her little brat. After her suggestion, Yan Qinbei immediately became obedient and stopped being stubborn.

"Mom, mom, there's no need, there's no need..." Yan Qinbei came forward and hugged Qian Yiman, and began to change the subject, "Today is my sister's wedding day, let's not talk about other things, it's hurtful..."

Qian Yiman and Yan Jingqiu were almost amused by her. This child was a bit naughty at ordinary times, but what she said was always unexpected.

"Then you just sit here and watch obediently. Don't move things around or make any more trouble. Mommy still needs to help your sister dress up..."

"As ordered."

"Ok."

After getting the assurance from the two children, Qian Yiman returned to the room and continued to help Yan Jingqiu do her hair.

Looking at the two children sitting by the bed with an obedient look, Qian Yiman was in a particularly good mood and even hummed a tune.