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

Early Saturday morning.

Yan Jingqiu and Zhuoyue came to the family compound with their child.

Qian Yiman got up early today, a rare occasion. She was watering her flowers and plants in the yard, while waiting for Yan Zhengting to buy breakfast.

"Fugui, gone..."

After watering the plants, Qian Yiman saw that nothing was wrong, waved to Fugui, and prepared to go back to the house.

The picture of the man and the dog was very harmonious. As soon as I walked to the front yard, I saw Yan Jingqiu and Zhuo Yue who were about to knock on the door.

"Aunt Qian..."

"Jingqiu, why are you and Zhuoyue so early..."

Zhuo Yue took over the conversation and replied, "Jing Qiu said she missed you..."

"Your brother has been talking about you guys for the past two days. He should be happy now..." As she spoke, Qian Yiman walked over with a smile. The first thing she did was to take the little girl from Yan Jingqiu's arms, "Come, come, let me hug our Xiaoya..."

The little granddaughter was sweet and soft, staring at people with her big black eyes like grapes. Qian Yiman loved her very much. She gently pinched the little girl's cheek and wished she was her own daughter.

Yan Jingqiu was just about to ask where her biological father was when Qian Yiman took the initiative to answer her.

"By the way, you two haven't had breakfast yet, right?"

"Your dad just went to the cafeteria. Let's eat together later..."

"Aunt Qian, no need, we came here after we had dinner..."

Chatting and laughing, everyone went into the house.

Qian Yiman saw the things that Zhuoyue had placed on the cabinet and said with a smile, "Raising a child for you two costs a lot. Don't buy so many things next time..."

"Okay." Yan Jingqiu and Zhuoyue said in unison.

However, promising is one thing, but whether you can do it or not is another.

Qian Yiman also understood the young couple, so she shook her head helplessly and secretly decided to subsidize them in other places.

She looked up at the clock on the wall, then stood up and turned to Yan Jingqiu and said, "You guys sit down. I'll go wake Xiaobei up first..."

"This kid sleeps in every day..."

Qian Yiman held her little granddaughter in her arms and walked towards her eldest son's room, muttering to herself.

"Xiaobei, hurry up and get up, the sun is shining on your butt..."

"..."

However, Yan Qinbei did not move at all in the bed.

When Qian Yiman's first move failed, she tried another one. She walked to the bed and lifted the oversized quilt with one hand.

"Xiaobei, your sister and brother-in-law are here..."

"Mom..." On the bed on the left, little Yan Qinnan sat up from the bed while calling for his mother and rubbing his eyes.

However, there was still no movement on the bed on the right.

Very good, very good...

Qian Yiman rubbed her youngest son's head to comfort him, and at the same time thought of a plan.

I heard that you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

Today, she plans to give it a try.

She lowered her head to tease the little girl in her arms, then looked up at her eldest son who was pretending to be asleep and said, "Yan Qinbei, your niece is here, and you, as her uncle, are still not getting up. Don't you have any dignity?"

For the sake of face, for the sake of face...

For dignity, for dignity...

This time, Yan Qinbei could no longer remain silent. He slowly climbed out of the bed with a messy hair, looking as if he had lost all hope in life.

However, you can get out of bed and not sleep, but you must not lose face as your uncle!

Seeing that her threat was successful, Qian Yiman raised the corners of her mouth quietly.

snort!

You little bastard, you are still a little too young to fight with your mother.