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

At the Yan family dinner table.

Yan Zhengting carefully picked up the fish bones for Qian Yiman and said, "Mom, you don't have to cook for me at noon tomorrow. I have to go to the city for a meeting and won't be back until tonight."

"Hey, okay." They were all used to it, and Yan's mother didn't say anything.

"Then you can drop by the school during your lunch break and bring some food to Jingqiu." Qian Yiman looked satisfied as he ate the fish the man had selected.

"Okay." Yan Zhengting glanced at his young wife, then lowered his head and continued to help her pick out fish bones.

"There are also peach cakes and dried meat in the cabinet. Bring more. It's the most convenient to eat when you're hungry, and it's also delicious."

This jerky was bought in the space before. It is very chewy. She loved to eat it when she was pregnant. She would eat one stick from time to time and could get through half a catty of it in a day.

"Okay, hurry up and eat." Yan Zhengting smiled and urged her.

Yan's mother sat aside and saw all this. She was so happy that her appetite was greatly increased, and she went to fill up another bowl of rice and eat it.

The son and daughter-in-law have a close relationship, and the daughter-in-law and granddaughter get along very harmoniously. She feels that even if she dies now, she will be able to rest in peace.

……

That night, I got up four times to feed my son.

At four o'clock in the morning, he heard his son's cry and got up again. Yan Zhengting got up and went to the crib to hold the baby.

"Captain Yan, I'm so sleepy. I'm going to sleep first." Qian Yiman felt like he could hardly open his eyes.

After his son fell asleep after eating, he immediately took off his clothes and placed him in the middle of the bed, and he fell asleep in seconds.

He didn't even have time to care about the man next to him.

Yan Zhengting looked sideways at his young wife and son, his happiness beyond words.

However, he suddenly felt that it was a bit disturbing for his son to sleep between the two of them, so he gently carried Yan Qinbei's child to his own little bed and fell asleep.

The child had enough to eat and drink, and had no feeling at all about what his old father had done.

Then, after getting into bed and lying down, Yan Zhengting reached out and put his little wife into his arms, holding her and falling asleep deeply.

……

Only slept for more than an hour.

Yan Zhengting woke up, and the biological clock that had been running for many years was on time and on time.

He was afraid of waking up Qian Yiman, so he got out of bed gently, got dressed and was ready to go out for a morning run.

As soon as his hand closed on the doorknob, he suddenly remembered something and let go.

With very light steps, he walked to the crib and took out the child Yan Qinbei inside.

He gently placed him next to Qian Yiman, and saw that he suddenly moved uneasily. Fearing that he would wake up, Yan Zhengting hurriedly reached out and patted him to comfort him.

With his father's comfort, child Yan Qinbei quickly settled down and slept soundly with his fists clenched.

Yan Zhengting glanced at the mother and son on the bed reluctantly. He kissed the little woman on the lips before opening the door and going out.

……

Lunch break.

After Yan Zhengting finished the meeting, he took his things to Yan Jingqiu's school and planned to visit her.

However, the classmates in the class told him that just an hour ago, the head teacher took Yan Jingqiu to the hospital.

After asking which hospital it was, Yan Zhengting rushed to the hospital immediately.

in the hospital.

Yan Jingqiu has already seen the doctor, taken care of the wounds on her body, and is sitting there for infusion.

The head teacher was with her the whole time.

"Jingqiu."

"Dad? Why are you here?"

Yan Jingqiu was also very surprised when she saw Yan Zhengting appearing here.

"I just went to your school, how did I get injured?"

Yan Zhengting felt relieved when he saw that she was sitting there properly and seemed to be in good spirits.

"When I was going down the stairs, I looked down at the book, and then I accidentally stepped on it and fell down." Yan Jingqiu lowered her head, wringing her fingers and whispered what happened.

He looks like a child who is afraid of being scolded by an adult.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zhengting only cared about whether she was injured, "Where are the injuries? What did the doctor say?"

Yan Jingqiu then raised her head and said, "It's not a big problem, it's just a sprained foot, and a little scratch on the face and hands."

"Jingqiu's father, the doctor has examined Jingqiu. She has a ligament injury in her foot and needs to rest for ten days and a half. The bruised areas on her body only need to be applied with ointment for a few days."

The head teacher saw that Yan Jingqiu's expression was not clear enough, so he told Yan Zhengting the results of the examination in detail.

"Thank you, teacher, for taking Jingqiu to see the doctor." Yan Zhengting sincerely expressed his gratitude to the head teacher for her due diligence.

"You're welcome. This is what I should do as her class teacher. Jingqiu is usually very well-behaved in school and studies very seriously."

No teacher would dislike students who are sensible and have good grades.

Yan Jingqiu was very happy after hearing the teacher's praise.

She suddenly thought of something, "Dad, the teacher helped advance the medical expenses just now."

"Teacher, how much is the total? I'll give it to you now."

"Exactly twelve yuan." The head teacher declined politely. After all, this was almost half a month's salary of hers.

Yan Zhengting returned the money to her, and naturally expressed his gratitude again.

Finally, when the head teacher was about to go back to school, he went to the car and handed over the package of peach cakes originally intended for Yan Jingqiu to her.

The head teacher left, and Yan Zhengting sat down next to Yan Jingqiu.

Looking at Yan Jingqiu's red and swollen feet and the wounds on her face.

He sighed, "Does it still hurt?"

"It's much better now." Yan Jingqiu shook her head. The effect of this bottle is quite good.

"You can't read while walking in the future, remember?"

Yan Zhengting helped her flick the dirt on her sleeves. It was probably from falling down.

"Well, I won't do it anymore." After Yan Jingqiu learned this lesson, she would naturally not dare to do it again in the future.

Yan Zhengting looked at his daughter holding her stomach from time to time and guessed: "Have you not eaten lunch yet?"

"Well, no, I haven't had time yet." After checking and dripping, I really didn't have time to eat.

Yan Zhengting frowned after hearing this, and stood up again to take a look at the progress of the bottle.

Then he said: "You wait here, I will be back soon."