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

Although her parents-in-law volunteered to stay and take care of the child, Qian Yiman couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

After getting up, she did not go to the store, but stayed at home, playing chess with her son, making dumplings with her parents-in-law, and playing with Fugui on the grass. Her day was quite fulfilling.

In the blink of an eye, it was dusk.

The sun slowly sets, and the sunset in the sky covers the earth, giving the world a layer of brilliant orange, making it appear particularly warm.

On the road, there are people returning home from get off work in work clothes, and students rushing home in school uniforms.

Qian Yiman was cooking dumplings with the old couple in the kitchen. Just as the water in the pot started to boil, they heard the sound of a door opening.

"Mom, I'll go out and take a look. Xiaobei should be back from school..." Qian Yiman said to Yan's mother, put down the pot lid in her hand and left the kitchen.

Sure enough, as soon as she walked into the living room, she saw her eldest son walking in from outside with a schoolbag on his back.

As soon as he saw her, he didn't even have time to put down his schoolbag, he ran over and hugged her.

"Mom, I miss you so much..."

"uh-huh……"

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

Qian Yiman was skeptical of Haodaer's enthusiasm. She pushed Haodaer away and said, "Yan Qinbei, wait a minute. Stand aside first..."

"Oh……"

The plan failed, and Yan Qinbei had no choice but to obey the orders of his mother.

Looking at his appearance before and after, there is nothing that Qian Yiman, his biological mother, could not understand.

She took a step back, crossed her arms, and asked with a fake smile: "Tell me, have you done something wrong again and need your mother's forgiveness..."

"..."

Yan Qinbei swallowed his saliva. It was not necessary. His guess was so accurate...

"Um..." Yan Qinbei smiled and said in a very friendly manner, "Mom, let's discuss something..."

"Look at how you hesitate. It seems like this matter is very difficult to talk about..."

"Tell me what happened."

"It's not a big deal, actually. Our class teacher said he will come to visit us tomorrow afternoon..."

"Oh, it's just a home visit, why are you so nervous..."

At this moment, Qian Yiman did not realize the importance of the matter.

The next sentence from Haodaer made her realize that she had been too relaxed too early.

Yan Qinbei scratched the back of his head, and said with a somewhat embarrassed tone, "Our class teacher said that because my midterm exam score was a little low, he wanted to come to you and my dad to find out about the situation..."

Qian Yiman: "..."

Qian Yiman: "????"

"what? What??"

"You heard me right, that's what I just said."

Qian Yiman was somewhat tired and raised her hand to rub her brows. "Does every student in your class with low scores have this honor?"

"That's not the case. I'm the only one..."

"Tell me, did you do something different?"

"I just..." Yan Qinbei was still hesitating whether to tell the truth, but then he changed his mind and thought that he would not be able to hide anything after the teacher came to his house tomorrow, so he might as well take the opportunity to confess and get leniency.

Thinking of this, Yan Qinbei lowered his head guiltily, his voice much softer than before, "I told the teacher what you said to me, and then she..."

It's really a pot that came from the sky.

"Me?" Qian Yiman pointed at herself and asked with a puzzled look on her face: "What did I say?"

"Didn't you tell me before that since you can't read, you should just eat more..."

"Yan Qinbei! Don't eat dinner tonight!"

"mom……"

"Don't call me mom, I'm not your mom, go find your real mom..."