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

"Bang bang bang..."

"Mom! Mom! Get up, get up..."

At 6:30 in the morning, as soon as Yan Zhengting left the house, Yan Qinbei couldn't control his excitement and ran to his parents' bedroom door and started knocking.

He put his ear to the door and waited for a while but heard no movement from inside, so he raised his hand and continued to knock on the door, persisting.

"Well……"

Qian Yiman seemed to hear some noise in a daze. She slowly opened her sleepy eyes and lay on the bed for a while before she realized that it was her eldest son knocking on the door.

Qian Yiman picked up the watch from the bedside table and saw that the time was only six thirty-five. She couldn't help but frowned.

tsk...

This little bastard disturbs people's sweet dreams so early in the morning. It really gives me a headache.

Yan Qinbei stood at the door and waited for a while. When he heard no response from inside, he was ready to knock on the door again. However, this time, before his hand touched the door panel, the bedroom door was opened from the inside.

"Stop knocking. What are you doing up so early?"

"Mom..." Hearing the dissatisfaction in his mother's tone, Yan Qinbei felt guilty. He stammered, "I just thought about Uncle Fang moving today, and I was worried that you would get up late, so..."

"..."

Qian Yiman raised her hand and rubbed her brows. She felt speechless for a moment and asked, "Xiaobei, have you ever seen anyone move out at around six o'clock?"

"It seems, it seems so..."

Yan Qinbei touched his nose and smiled awkwardly.

No one knows a child better than his mother. Qian Yiman knew exactly what her eldest son was thinking. She didn't care and looked around the living room but couldn't find the target person.

So, he asked, "Where's your dad?"

As soon as she asked the question, she realized that her question was very unnecessary. At this time, he was either doing morning exercises or buying breakfast.

"My dad went out to buy breakfast..."

As expected, I didn’t hear the second answer.

"No wonder..."

"Mom, what's the wonder?"

"What's so surprising?" Your dad went out to buy breakfast. No wonder you dared to knock on your mom's door so early in the morning and disturb my sweet sleep.

"I do not know……"

"Forget it, forget it. Stop knocking on the door. I'm going to catch up on some sleep..." After saying that, she was ready to close the door and go back to sleep.

Yan Qinbei was quick to block the door.

"Mom, why don't you just not sleep..."

Qian Yiman let go of her hand and leaned against the door, looking like she had seen through him. "Yan Qinbei, do you want to go to your uncle Fang's house to play?"

Unexpectedly, his mother's guess was right. Yan Qinbei went forward and hugged his mother's arm, and began to act coquettishly, "Mom, it's not entirely like this. It's true that I want to go and play with Brother Xiaoyu, and it's also true that I want to help..."

"uh-huh……"

Qian Yiman thought to herself, I'll just watch you pretend quietly.

"Alright, alright, go brush your teeth and wash your face, and then have breakfast when your dad comes back..."

"Mom, you mean..."

"What I mean is, you are not allowed to disturb others so early in the morning. You should stay at home honestly. When your father and I go out, you should also go out at the same time..."

"Ah..." Yan Qinbei lowered his head, feeling disappointed.

"What? Go wash up..."

"Oh……"

I don’t know why, but my mother seems a little irritable today!

Although he was somewhat reluctant, Yan Qinbei still did as he was told. After all, his own mother was someone he couldn't afford to offend.