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

The early morning in spring is quiet yet full of vitality.

The first ray of sunlight shines through the white clouds and gently falls on the ground, ushering in a bright and fresh day.

Qian Yiman counted to three seconds silently in her heart, then threw back the quilt and quickly climbed out of bed, fearing that if she was a second slower, the warm quilt would keep her in bed.

She went to the closet, picked out a new set of clothes for herself to change into, and then happily opened the window and closed the curtains.

When I opened the window, the first thing that caught my eye was a tree I couldn’t name. Unlike the bleak scene in winter, it now had new leaves and buds, which was pleasing to the eye.

Just as Qian Yiman was about to turn around, she found a magpie flying over and standing on a branch. Its singing was clear and melodious, as if it was telling her good wishes.

"What a good day today is! A magpie came early in the morning to announce good news..."

The magpie perches on the branch to announce good news, a symbol of good luck and prosperity!

Qian Yiman's originally ordinary mood instantly reached its peak at this moment, and she was so happy that she walked with the wind.

She put on her new clothes and walked to the front of the closet, turning around in front of the mirror. This set of clothes was brought back by Yan Zhengting when he went to the next city for a meeting, and she was really satisfied with it no matter how she looked at it.

Of course, good looks are also important.

On weekdays, unless she was attending any special occasions, Qian Yiman would go out without makeup most of the time.

But today is a good day. After washing up, she couldn't resist putting on some light makeup and fixing her hair. With the new clothes she was wearing, she looked even more charming and attractive.

Everything was ready, except for a pair of high heels. Qian Yiman walked out of the room humming a song.

"You are so beautiful, you are so beautiful..."

The hostess in the house kept singing, and the magpies in the yard kept calling, which could be said to be a perfect match between the inside and the outside...

Today, the Yan family’s morning is lively!

Qian Yiman opened the lid of the pot, took out the breakfast that Yan Zhengting had left for her in the pot, ate it early and prepared to go to the store for inspection.

She pulled out a chair and sat down. She took a sip of soy milk, but before she could swallow it, she heard the phone ringing in the living room.

"Jingle Bell……"

"Jingle Bell……"

It was only 9:20. Normally, few people would call so early. Qian Yiman ran over to answer the phone with confusion.

"Hey you……"

"Hello, mother-in-law?" Qian Yiman was interrupted by the voice on the other end of the phone before she could even utter the word "hello". The other party's tone revealed obvious urgency, "Mother-in-law? I'm Zhuoyue's mother..."

Hearing the anxiety in the other party's tone, Qian Yiman's heart also tightened a little, but she still patiently comforted her, "It's me, it's me, mother-in-law, don't be anxious, tell me slowly if you have anything to say..."

"It's not going to be slow. Jingqiu is having stomach pains and is about to give birth. Zhuoyue has already taken her to the hospital. Let me tell you..."

"..."

This really can't be slowed down.

"Which hospital is it? I'll go there right now..."

When Qian Yiman heard the news that Yan Jingqiu was going to have a baby, she immediately became nervous. She didn't have this feeling even when she gave birth to two children.

"In the Municipal People's Hospital, mother-in-law, I'm going to die first. I have to rush to the hospital to see Jingqiu..."

After saying that, Zhuo's mother hung up the phone, probably rushing to the hospital.

After hanging up the phone, Qian Yiman rushed to the dining table and guzzled soy milk, not even having the appetite to eat the buns and eggs.

After finding a pen and leaving a note for Yan Zhengting, he took his keys and hurried out of the yard.

There were many pedestrians on the road at this time, and it was inevitable that Qian Yiman would meet many familiar neighbors. She had no time to greet them one by one, and just wanted to get to the hospital as soon as possible.

A group of middle-aged women carrying vegetable baskets gathered there, talking about Qian Yiman's receding back.

"Isn't this the wife of Commander Yan? What are you doing in such a hurry..."

"Look at her, maybe she has something urgent to do..."

Suddenly, someone in the crowd sneered and said maliciously, "What urgent matter could you have so early in the morning? And you're dressed like that..."

"What you said is wrong. What do you mean by dressing up like that? I think a woman should dress like her. That's what a woman should be. She should always look pretty..."

"I agree. Look, she has given birth to two sons, but she still maintains such a good figure. Her waist is still so thin, and she has flesh where it should be. Her skin is moist, like a girl in her early twenties..."

"Don't say that her husband loves her. If I were a man and my wife looked like this, I would definitely feel very sorry for her..."

When the aunties were discussing heatedly, Bai Yulan walked over, pushed through the crowd and started to defend Qian Yiman.

"Why are you guys talking so much so early in the morning? Is it because you don't have enough laundry or dishes to wash?"

"..."

"?????"

Over the years, Bai Yulan has been famous in the compound. She has never lost an argument. The gossipy aunties don't dare to provoke her easily and have to run away in shame.