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

We stayed in the hospital for most of the day, and only realized that lunch time had already passed when we found out that Yan Jingqiu and her daughter were safe.

"It's already this late..." Zhuo's mother was quite thoughtful. She glanced at the time on her watch and asked Yan Jingqiu, "Jingqiu, what do you want to eat? Mom will go home and make it for you..."

After all, it was only an hour after giving birth, and Yan Jingqiu still looked a little weak. She shook her head and replied, "Mom, I don't have much appetite yet."

Zhuo's mother thought, how can she not eat? Her body won't recover well, so she began to coax her patiently, "Mom will go home and make some soup for you now. When it's done, I'll bring it over. Maybe you'll have an appetite. What do you think?"

"Okay..." Zhuo's mother had always been very kind to her. Yan Jingqiu couldn't bear to let her down, so she smiled and nodded, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, Mom."

"It's not hard, it's what I should do..."

After getting Yan Jingqiu's consent, the smile on Zhuo's mother's face never disappeared.

Of course, she is not the kind of person who only cares about her own daughter-in-law and ignores other people.

Zhuo's mother ignored Zhuo's father and Zhuo Yue in the ward, and just turned to ask Qian Yiman, "Mother-in-law, you must be hungry, you've worked hard today..."

"What do you like to eat? I'll go home and make it now. Bring it over when it's ready..."

"It's not hard. This is what I should do." Qian Yiman smiled and replied casually, "Jingqiu is the only daughter in our family. I can't sit still and wait for news at home..."

"That's true. Parents are so kind. Jingqiu's father came all the way here at noon..." At this point, Zhuo's mother asked again, "Let's not talk about this for now. What do you like to eat? I'll go back and make some..."

This relative has always been a nice and polite person, and he is also very good to Jingqiu. Qian Yiman doesn't want to cause trouble for him.

So, without thinking, he rejected her directly, "Mother-in-law, don't bother, I'm not hungry yet, I can eat when I get home tonight..."

"That's impossible. There's still so much time before dinner. I'll be starving..."

"It's okay, don't worry..."

"No, no, I still have to go back and make some. Think about what you like to eat..."

"Really, mother-in-law..."

"Yes, yes. How about cooking noodles? Do you like noodles..." Zhuo's mother's main point is persistence.

Finally, at Zhuo's mother's repeated insistence, Qian Yiman casually ordered some tomato and egg noodles. Zhuo's mother then happily took Zhuo's father home to cook the noodles.

Zhuo Yue stood by the bed, watching his parents disappear in the corridor, and blinked in disbelief.

Did he just forget about him completely?

Without even asking a question?

It was not until Yan Jingqiu spoke to him that he came to his senses.

It was already evening when Yan Zhengting rushed to the hospital after get off work.

The afterglow of the setting sun poured into the ward through the window. The orange-yellow light shone on everyone, making it look particularly warm and beautiful.

At this time, Qian Yiman was sitting on the bedside, holding her newly-born "granddaughter" in her arms with a gentle look on her face, and was sharing her experience in raising children with Yan Jingqiu and Zhuoyue. The couple listened very seriously and wanted to take out paper and pen to write it down.

Yan Zhengting looked at the scene in front of him and felt a sense of familiarity. It was as if he had gone back to the scene many years ago when Xiaobei was born...

At that time, she was a mother for the first time, and her face was full of tenderness.

Hearing the footsteps, several people who were chatting turned their eyes to the door at the same time.

"Dad, you are here..."

"Comrade Lao Yan, Jingqiu gave birth to a daughter, and you have become a grandfather..."