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

The whole family had a lively dinner with Yan's father and mother. Qian Yiman thought that her eldest son had not finished his homework yet, so she prepared to take the children back home early.

No matter how unwilling Yan Qinbei was, he could only follow his parents out obediently, but he looked back every few steps, trying to get them to stay. He looked really pitiful.

Fortunately, Qian Yiman had explained the truth to Yan's father and mother in advance, so the old couple was very cooperative. They just waved at them and asked them to come back for dinner on the weekend.

Yan Qinbei didn't give up until he walked out of the door and couldn't see his grandparents anymore.

Yan Zhengting walked over, opened the passenger door, and helped Qian Yiman get in. After he closed the door, he turned around and saw his eldest son standing in the yard, hesitating to leave.

The gentle expression Yan Zhengting had just shown towards Qian Yiman disappeared without a trace in an instant. He just frowned and said, "Yan Qinbei, hurry up, don't dawdle."

His expression seemed to be saying, if you don't hurry up, you'd better run back.

Facts have proved that it is not only women who change their expressions quickly in this world, but men's expressions change just as fast as women.

Upon hearing his father's voice, Yan Qinbei's whole body trembled, and he instantly perked up. His steps were no longer weak, and he walked faster. In just a few steps, he ran over.

After the door was closed, the car slowly drove out of the compound and merged into the main road.

After returning home, Qian Yiman assigned tasks to each person based on actual needs.

"Xiao Nan, go take a shower and get ready for bed."

"it is good."

Then, Qian Yiman cleaned up the table and said to her eldest son, who was always worried, "Xiaobei, don't disturb your brother's sleep. Come here and do your homework. Let dad help you."

"..."

After hearing this, Yan Zhengting and Yan Qinbei both frowned, and there was a moment of silence in the air.

This shows that both the father and the son were not very willing.

Qian Yiman took in the expressions of the father and son, but had no intention of letting them go. In order for her eldest son to complete his homework on time, she had to let the child's father down.

"Why don't you speak?"

Yan Zhengting: “…” What can he say?

Yan Qinnan: “…”Mom, how dare I say anything?

Seeing that they were silent, Qian Yiman deliberately asked, with a hint of threat in her tone, "Do you mean you don't want to?"

"No." Although Yan Zhengting denied it, his answer was somewhat against his will.

"No, no..." Yan Qinnan thought, even his father didn't dare to say no, so he didn't dare either.

Qian Yiman was very satisfied with the answers from the father and son. She pulled out two chairs and waved to them.

"In that case, let's hurry up, come here, finish early and go to bed early."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zhengting and his son Yan Qinbei walked towards the dining table one after the other.

Do they dare to say no?

Of course, I wouldn’t dare!

The next scene was like this: Yan Qinbei sat at the dining table and reluctantly took out his homework book to start writing, while Yan Zhengting reluctantly sat next to him, ready to tutor him at any time.

Qian Yiman stood by and supervised the reluctant duo for a while, feeling like laughing.

After hearing my youngest son open the bathroom door and come out, I prepared to take a shower first to avoid everyone being crowded together later.

As soon as Qian Yiman left, the sound of running water in the bathroom began to sound, and Yan Zhengting gradually lost control of his temper.

"What did I just tell you?"

Looking at the question that had just been discussed, Hao Daer got it wrong again, and Yan Zhengting felt like he was about to get fuming with anger.

Seeing the child's guilty look, he told himself not to get angry too quickly.

She raised her hand and pinched her brows, then patiently explained it to him again in detail, "Remember it, I'll tell you again..."

"it is good……"

Next, Yan Qinbei wrote as if he was possessed by God and answered several math questions correctly.

Yan Zhengting's frown finally relaxed. Fortunately, the situation was not hopeless yet.

It’s just that the idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

Mistakes can sometimes be made over and over again.

The good times didn’t last long. The familiar questions appeared again, and the familiar mistakes appeared again, and they were still such simple questions.

I've been talking for quite some time, but it seems like all my efforts have been in vain?

At this moment, Yan Zhengting felt his anger rising to the top of his head and he could no longer hold it in.

"Yan Qinbei! What on earth are you thinking about?"

"..."

Holding the pen tightly in his hand, Yan Qinbei lowered his head, feeling too guilty to say a word. He admitted that he was distracted just now.

Yan Zhengting suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Starting tomorrow, if I find out that you don't do your homework and just play, you know the consequences."

"I got it, Dad."

"Why are you looking at me? Do I have an answer on my face?" Yan Zhengting saw that he was still dithering, and the anger that he had just suppressed began to emerge again, "Write quickly, or you won't be able to sleep tonight if you can't finish it well!"

"Yes……"

Yan Qinbei secretly groaned in his heart and regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. He silently vowed to study hard from tomorrow.

When Qian Yiman came out of the shower, she happened to hear Yan Zhengting scolding the child, and he sounded quite angry!

Sure enough, no one can calmly help a child finish his homework!

I was originally planning to go over and check on their progress, but now seeing this scene, I decided to give up...

Thinking of this, Qian Yiman silently retracted her right foot and went to the child's bedroom.