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

Finally, Yan Qinnan was assigned to clean the living room, and Yan Zhengting also received two important tasks, cleaning the kitchen and the yard.

Why do I vaguely feel like something is not right?

Just as everyone was getting ready to go to their respective workplaces, Yan Qinbei discovered a very serious problem.

Look, he took back the foot he had just taken, then turned around and raised his head to look at his old mother.

She asked a question from the depths of her soul, "Mom, each of us has a mission, what about you?"

The implication is, we are doing all the work, what are you doing?

"Oh, me..."

Before Qian Yiman could find a suitable excuse, Yan Zhengting spoke up, "Your mother is in charge of supervision. Why are you meddling in so many things, kid? Go get to work."

With the child's father's support, Qian Yiman straightened her back and said with her hands on her hips, "Yes, I, your mother, will be responsible for supervising you. Go to work..."

Yan Qinbei: “????”

Yan Qinbei: “…”

Unexpected, but expected...

In other people's homes, children are playing and parents are working.

His family is just the opposite, the child works, the father is partial, and the mother plays!

oh~~

He should have thought of this earlier and not brought shame upon himself.

Accept your fate, kid.

With his mother's smug smile on his face, Yan Qinbei obediently walked to the bathroom, rolled up his sleeves and started working. There was no shortage of work waiting for him.

Although Qian Yiman said that she wanted Yan Zhengting to do so much work, how could she bear to do it?

So, after her eldest son went to work, she promptly stopped the man who was going to the kitchen.

"You go to the yard, and I'll take care of the kitchen."

Yan Zhengting paused, grabbed his wife's hand and squeezed it gently, then said softly, "Your only task is to supervise us, father and son, as we work. You don't have to worry about anything else..."

"I was just joking with Xiaobei. How could I possibly let you do all this? I'd be heartbroken..."

Qian's sweet talk came to the fore again, and Yan Zhengting was so coaxed that the corners of his mouth almost stretched to his ears, and he became even more determined not to let his wife work.

He raised his arm and rubbed Qian Yiman's head, then lowered his head and quickly kissed her forehead, "That little job won't tire me out, go back to the house and rest..."

"But……"

"Be good, go ahead..."

Originally, Qian Yiman wanted to try to struggle again, but when the man's gentle and doting voice fell into her ears, she had no power to resist.

Then, there was the following scene.

The father and his two sons were all cleaning at their respective posts, only Qian Yiman was sitting in the living room watching TV with water and her favorite snacks in front of her.

Moreover, all of this was prepared for her by Yan Zhengting.

It should be said that marry a good man and enjoy a happy life!

Many times, Qian Yiman felt in her heart that she must have accumulated blessings for several lifetimes to be able to find such a man who was devoted to her.

Yan Qinbei had just finished flushing the toilet and felt that he had used up half of his strength. He decided to take a break.

He washed his hands twice with soap, then left the bathroom and went to the kitchen to get some water.

As I walked to the door, I caught a glimpse of the scene in the living room.

My mother was sitting there watching TV, eating melon seeds and taking a sip of water from time to time.

Too leisurely!

The scene before him made him sigh with emotion.

Although we are in the same family, we have different fates!