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

Chapter 575 I've Wanted to Be a Brother for a Long Time



Chapter 575 I've Wanted to Be a Brother for a Long Time

While eating, Qian Yiman decisively rejected her man's offer to feed her.

The three children were at the dinner table, and she didn't want to be watched. Moreover, she only suffered a minor skin injury, not a broken bone that made her unable to move.

Yan Zhengting glanced at Qian Yiman and said nothing more. He knew that his wife was a thin-skinned person.

However, as doting as he was on his wife, although he didn't feed her himself, his behavior was similar later.

He paid close attention to his wife the whole time. Whenever her bowl was empty, he would immediately put some of her favorite dishes in it. After picking up the dishes, he would take the time to casually scoop a few mouthfuls of rice into his own mouth, which was very perfunctory to him.

Every action proves that his wife is more important than himself.

It seemed that as long as he saw her eating so happily, it didn't matter whether he ate or not.

After repeated resistances were futile, Qian Yiman had no choice but to accept it.

In the end, under her man's meticulous "care", she unknowingly ate twice as much food as usual.

He put down his bowl and chopsticks and rubbed his full, round belly contentedly.

Uh... I haven’t eaten so much in a long time. She really made it today!

Because he felt guilty and was afraid of being punished by his old father, Yan Qinbei kept eating quietly and obediently tonight.

He buried his head in his meal, his pair of big, bright black eyes rolling around, but he couldn't help turning his head to glance at his mother, as if he had discovered some secret.

The next second, his slightly surprised voice suddenly rang out from the quiet dinner table, "Mom, are you going to have another little brother in your belly?"

"..."

Hearing this, Qian Yiman paused rubbing her belly and was completely speechless.

My son, I just ate too much. Usually, your dear father is very strict, so I have no chance to take advantage of it.

Also, your mother doesn’t lack sons now, she only lacks daughters.

"Mom, is it true? Am I going to be a big brother?"

The little boy Yan Qinnan, who was sitting next to Qian Yiman, was no longer as calm as usual. His eyes were shining brightly and his tone was full of anticipation and excitement that could not be concealed.

He has an older sister and an older brother, and he has been the youngest child in the family for many years. At this moment, he can no longer suppress his desire to be a big brother.

At the dinner table, except for Yan Zhengting, everyone else stared at Qian Yiman. There was a hint of hope on everyone's face, and it was not difficult to see that they all wanted to hear a positive answer from her.

However, they were destined to end in disappointment.

Qian Yiman raised the hand on her belly and rubbed Yan Qinnan's head with a smile, dashing the little guy's hope of becoming a big brother. "No, son, mom is just too full."

"what......"

"what......"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan let out a sigh of loss at the same time.

Especially the little boy Yan Qinnan, he felt very complicated, and he didn't know when his dream of becoming a big brother would come true.

Seeing the wonderful expressions on the two little guys' faces, Qian Yiman burst out laughing, "What are those expressions on your faces?"

"Mom, I've wanted to be a big brother for a long time..."

Little Yan Qinnan's eyes revealed a bit of resentment, and his tone was a bit aggrieved, he looked pitiful.

Seeing this, Qian Yiman's heart softened, and she smiled and coaxed him, "Silly son, it's so good to have a brother and sister who love you, why do you have to be a brother?"

"Mom, you don't understand. I've wanted to be a big brother for a long time." Yan Qinnan sighed, resting his hands on the table and supporting his chin. "Mom, when will you give me a little brother?"

"But what if mom wants a little sister more?"

At this time, Qian Yiman also started chatting and had long forgotten that her husband was not cooperating with this matter.

"A younger sister is fine too, I'm not picky..." The main purpose is to be an older brother, so it makes no difference to him whether it's a younger brother or a younger sister.

Seeing her son eager to be a big brother, Qian Yiman pointed at Yan Zhengting who was sitting there without interrupting her the whole time, and said with a naughty smile: "Then ask dad for it and see if he agrees."

Yan Zhengting knew that his wife did it on purpose, so he gave her a warning look, signaling her not to make trouble.

However, the person who was warned turned his head as if he didn't see it, lowered his head and began to touch the pattern on the porcelain bowl.

I have to say, he performed the role of playing dumb to perfection.

Little Yan Qinnan didn't notice the eye contact between his parents. He got down from his chair and ran to Yan Zhengting's side, shaking his father's arm with a look of expectation on his face, "Dad, is it okay?"

Yan Zhengting retracted his gaze and gently rubbed the little guy's head.

His actions were full of fatherly love, but his words were merciless, "No, go back and eat."

Little Yan Qinnan leaned on his father, lowered his head in disappointment, and his mouth was pouting so much that an oil bottle could be hung on it.

At this time, Yan Qinbei came out fearlessly to show his presence, "Dad, why not?"

Yan Zhengting shifted his gaze to him and slowly said, "Yan Qinbei, I haven't settled the score with you for Mom's injury..."

"..."

It’s over, it’s over. Little Yan Qinbei shrank his neck and immediately covered his mouth.

I really wanted to slap myself twice. How could he be so complacent that he forgot the mistake he made in the afternoon...

Grandpa once said that too much talk leads to mistakes. Now he began to understand the true meaning of these words.

I don’t know, are ten thousand regrets enough?

Qian Yiman quietly winked at the older child, and Yan Qinbei understood what she meant. He immediately stood up and began to admit his mistake, "Dad, I was wrong. I will never make the same mistake again..."

Yan Zhengting saw all the little movements between the mother and son.

But he didn't expose her directly. He just said calmly, "Go back to your seat and don't leave any food."

Since he had promised his wife to spare the brat this time, Yan Zhengting would not blame him too much. What he said just now was just to scare the child.

Yan Qinbei was already well behaved. He said ok, and went to sit on his chair. Then, he finished the rice at the bottom of the bowl, not leaving a single grain of rice.

It can only be said that under the majesty of the old father Yan Zhengting, the little bastards in the Yan family were all disciplined and obedient.


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