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

Yan Qinbei initially had his eye on the snacks hidden in the drawer, planning to sneak a bite after his father fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, I fell asleep in less than five minutes after closing my eyes and pretending to be asleep.

Moonlight as water.

Silvery light streamed into the bedroom through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the blankets and creating a gentle and beautiful scene.

On the small bed by the window, the brothers Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan slept soundly, a stark contrast to Yan Zhengting in the next bed.

Ugh……

I've lost count of how many times I've sighed in my heart.

In the darkness, Yan Zhengting lay awake with his eyes wide open. After an unknown amount of time, he couldn't help but turn over again.

The bedroom was completely silent in the dead of night, except for the steady breathing of the two children beside me.

It really is……

Young and ignorant, I had no idea the sorrow of my own father being kicked out of the room by my own mother!

It's one o'clock...

Yan Zhengting still couldn't fall asleep.

It's two o'clock...

Yan Zhengting was still awake.

After tossing and turning countless times, seeing his two eldest sons sleeping so soundly, Yan Zhengting had a fleeting urge to wake both of his little brats and make them stay up all night with their father.

However, the last bit of paternal love he had left made him unable to bear it, and he had to give up this immoral behavior.

After suffering from insomnia until the early hours of the morning, Yan Zhengting finally fell asleep in extreme exhaustion.

However, I was half asleep and half awake in the middle of the night, and my sleep was hazy.

When Yan Zhengting woke up, he felt uncomfortable all over. He made up his mind that he had to try to go back to his room to sleep tonight.

I took out my watch and saw that it was already five o'clock in the morning.

Alright, there's no need to stay in bed any longer at this hour. Without the slightest hesitation, Yan Zhengting got up and dressed decisively.

Don't ask him why he has clothes for going out; Qian Yiman specially brought them over last night after kicking him out of the room.

Even if Yan Zhengting originally wanted to use the excuse of getting clothes to go back to his room, he now had no reason to do so.

Yan Zhengting was dressed and ready to wash up when he suddenly stopped, his hand just touching the doorknob.

After hesitating for a couple of seconds, he turned and went back to the children's bedside.

The father was already awake, but the son was still sleeping soundly. How could this be? He reached out and patted his eldest son.

If the father can't sleep well, the son can't expect to sleep soundly either.

"Xiao Bei, it's dawn..."

"Wake up..."

"Yan Qinbei, get up quickly..."

"Mmm..." Yan Qinbei was sleeping soundly, but something kept moving on his cheek, making it impossible for him to sleep peacefully anymore.

"……dad?"

After waking up, Yan Qinbei habitually glanced at the window; it was still dark.

"It's not even dawn yet, why did you call me..."

"It's bad for kids to sleep in, so get up early and go for a run with me..."

Yan Qinbei: “…”

Yan Qinbei: “????”

For Yan Qinbei, this was undoubtedly a bombshell!

After hearing his father's words clearly, he felt as if his entire world had collapsed, shattering into pieces...

An arm can never truly overcome a thigh.

Five minutes later, Yan Qinbei, dressed neatly, stood in front of the wardrobe, his sleepy eyes wide open, looking utterly dejected.

After waiting for a while, he realized that his father didn't seem to be waking his younger brother up, so he couldn't help but ask, "Dad, why aren't you calling Xiao Nan?"

"Your little brother is still young, he needs to sleep more to grow..."

"..."

Yan Qinbei was speechless for a moment. It was as if he was so old, as if he didn't need to grow.

Who isn't a child who needs sleep?

“Dad…” Yan Qinbei tried to protest.

“Calling me grandpa won’t do any good.” Yan Zhengting remained unmoved. He walked over, opened the door, pointed to the living room, and urged, “Get out of here, don’t disturb your brother…”

Yan Qinbei: “…”

The eldest son's status is declining day by day!

Feeling wronged, Yan Qinbei followed his father out the door reluctantly.