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

"Mom, let me read you a storybook."

After saying that, child Yan Qinbei ran over and opened a drawer under the desk and pulled out a storybook.

This drawer is full of children's storybooks that Qian Yiman usually buys for his children.

It has to be said that thanks to his two children, Qian Yiman has had enough of the Queen Mother's addiction today.

I was sitting in a chair with a fan blowing on. Next to me, my eldest son was reading a storybook to me, and in front of me, my younger son was beating his legs.

Outside in the kitchen, father and daughter Yan Zhengting and Yan Jingqiu were cooking.

When the clothes come and the hands are stretched out and the food comes and the mouth is opened, who can live without a smile and a crooked mouth! !

She finally understood why wealthy families in ancient times always liked to buy a group of maids and servants to serve them.

After telling a story, child Yan Qinbei turned over a page and prepared to continue with the next one.

Qian Yiman took back the book in the child's hand and put it on the desk. "You two behaved very well today. Let's go here first this time. Mom will accompany you two to the living room to play for a while..."

Children of this age are very active and playful, so it is not good to confine them to the bedroom all the time.

The two little guys looked at me and I looked at you, but neither of them agreed immediately.

In the end, it was default that Yan Qinbei, a child, came forward to speak. He shook his head and said, "Mom, we won't play. You need to rest more to get better..."

While the representative was speaking, the child Yan Qinnan nodded silently beside him in agreement.

They say that a small cotton-padded jacket is considerate, but in fact, two small jackets can also be very warm. Qian Yiman replied: "Mom is fine, and mom feels that the room is a bit stuffy. Maybe it will be more comfortable to go outside for some fresh air..."

"Really?" child Yan Qinbei continued to ask.

"Of course it's true. When did mom lie to you?" At this point, Qian Yiman asked seriously, trying to show his trustworthiness.

Hearing this, the child Yan Qinbei had a different opinion.

He and his brother nodded and affirmed: "Yes."

Qian Yiman: "..."

Qian Yiman: "Yes?"

Brothers Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan nodded again under their mother's gaze.

The implication is, don’t doubt it, you have a history of deceiving us.

Qian Yiman asked in surprise: "When did it happen?"

She herself was shocked. She didn't seem to have the impression.

"Several times..." Child Yan Qinbei recalled it quickly in his mind and answered with certainty.

How many times? ?

Qian Yiman was even more shocked and quickly asked his son, "How many times? My mother doesn't remember..."

The two little guys stood in front of her, looking at her while complaining aggrievedly: "You have obviously promised me and my brother several times to let us sleep with you and daddy at night...

"But every time we wake up the next day, we sleep in our own room..."

"..." Qian Yiman was speechless for a moment, with a hint of guilt on his face.

She really couldn't argue with this matter.

Although she was not the perpetrator, she was indeed the insider.

Seeing that his mother could not refute, child Yan Qinbei continued: "Mom, you have nothing to say..."

Look, we have already seen through you and my dad.

snort! They are not children anymore, and if you think about it with your toes, you will know why.

Mom and dad must have secretly carried them back in the middle of the night while they were sleeping.

I have to say that the two little guys guessed pretty well.

The truth of the matter is that every time, it was their old father who manipulated it.

The reason is also very simple and crude. It is not allowed to affect the alone space and intimate time between him and his wife...