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

The news that little Yan Qinnan had broken his leg soon reached the ears of his neighbors.

During this period, people came to visit our home every day.

When she went to inspect the store yesterday, she was relieved to see that the two employees kept the store in order.

So, I didn't go out for the past two days. I stayed at home with my children every day, which was quite comfortable.

Yan Qinnan is different from his brother. He is quiet and never feels bored even when he is on leave at home. He reads books all day long and immerses himself in the ocean of knowledge.

Qian Yiman did not disturb the child. She sat beside him with a cup of tea and a novel in her hands.

After reading for a long time, Qian Yiman felt a little sore in her neck. She put the book aside, rubbed her neck with her hand, and felt much more comfortable.

She turned her head to look at Haodaer. Every time at this time, she felt curious: how did this child manage to read books every day without getting bored?

Even she, an adult, couldn't stand it, so how could a little kid like him have the willpower to persevere?

Perhaps sensing his mother's naked gaze, Yan Qinnan looked up, his fair and clean face revealing a well-behaved expression, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Yiman sat closer, hugged her baby son in her arms, and her voice was full of the tenderness of an old mother, "No, Mom was just wondering if you are too tired to read for so long every day...

"Reading is a good thing, but it is also very important to combine work and rest..."

"Mom, I'm not tired. I really like reading. It makes me happy..."

Qian Yiman: "..."

Well, it turned out that she was just overthinking it all.

In the end, she could only utter, "Okay, if you are tired, you must take a rest before continuing. Protecting your eyes is also important..."

Yan Qinnan nodded, "Okay, I understand."

Qian Yiman sighed, this well-behaved little son was completely different from her other good older son.

This child probably came to repay his gratitude.

Thinking of this, Qian Yiman's heart softened, and her voice was a little gentler than usual, "Come, mom will help you do eye exercises."

Little Yan Qinnan blinked his eyes, looked at the books on the coffee table, then looked at his mother, and finally cooperated obediently.

When I was halfway through doing eye exercises, guests came to my house. They were Bai Yulan and her daughter.

We have been neighbors for so many years and we have a good relationship.

Bai Yulan handed over a basket of eggs and asked with concern, "I heard that Xiaonan broke his leg. Is he feeling better now?"

"Much better. You said you would come, so just come. Why are you bringing so many things?"

In the adult world, there is always some pushing and shoving before accepting something. Qian Yiman also learned to adapt to the local customs.

"Hey, it's just a small amount of food, why are you being so polite? I watched Xiaonan grow up, and the free-range eggs bought from the village are good for your health..."

"Xiao Nan, thank you Aunt Bai."

"Thank you Aunt Bai."

"Oh, this child is so good."

The two adults were chatting on the side, while Hao Yuanyuan ran to comfort little Yan Qinnan.

She looked like a female man, patting Yan Qinnan on the shoulder and saying, "Xiaonan, don't be sad, it's okay."

"?????"

Yan Qinnan was confused by this sudden comfort and replied subconsciously: "I didn't..."

"Don't worry, if you can't find a wife because of your lame leg, when you grow up..."

"When I grow up I will..."

"What are you talking about?"

Hao Yuanyuan frowned and after struggling for a long time, she finally made a decision, "If you can't find a wife, I will marry you..."

"..."

Really, there is no need for that!

However, although……

Yan Qinnan said he was frightened and quickly waved his hand to reject this heavy friendship, "That's not necessary, my leg will be healed soon."

"Really?" The conflicted expression on the chubby girl's face disappeared, and a big smile flashed across her face.

"Yeah, really, it will be fine soon."

"Huh..." The little fat girl patted her chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered, "That's good, that's good, this way I can marry Brother Xiaobei as his bride..."

Yan Qinnan: “…”

Yan Qinnan: “????”

May I ask if his brother agreed?

At the same time, Yan Qinbei, who was attending class in the classroom, sneezed unexpectedly.

I don’t know why, but I always feel like someone is thinking about me.