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

Qian Yiman was busy cutting vegetables in the kitchen. After hearing the noise in the living room, she poked her head out of the kitchen to greet Yan Jingqiu and Zhuoyue.

At the same time, he did not forget to command his eldest son.

"Xiaobei, you and your brother take out the snacks that mom bought two days ago and share them with your sister and brother-in-law..."

"Okay! As you command..."

The brothers Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan wanted to move out all the snacks in their home. Soon, the coffee table in front of Yan Jingqiu was filled with things.

Some of these snacks were bought from the supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores, and some were secretly taken out by Qian Yiman from the space. They were all kinds of fancy and colorful...

If I have to describe it, it's almost as good as a convenience store.

As a pregnant woman, Yan Jingqiu's taste was naturally different. She didn't have any idea about other things, but she showed a strong interest in a jar of plums.

She was seen putting one after another into her mouth, eating with gusto, which made Zhuo Yue and the Yan brothers beside her stunned.

My goodness, they didn’t even need to taste it. Just watching Yan Jingqiu eat like that made their teeth feel sore.

"sister……"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Yan Qinbei couldn't help swallowing his saliva, pointing at the plums in his sister's hand, and said in disbelief: "You are really amazing. You dare to eat so much of such a sour thing..."

Beside him, little Yan Qinnan also had an incredible expression on his face.

The expressions of her two younger brothers successfully made Yan Jingqiu laugh, and she pinched another plum and put it in her mouth.

Then, she explained contentedly: "You don't understand this, right? It's not your sister who wants to eat it, it's your little nephew or niece who wants to eat it..."

"Uh..." Yan Qinbei's little head temporarily lost the ability to think, and he became more curious about the little nephew in Yan Jingqiu's belly, "How could such a thing happen? This little nephew is too weird..."

"It's not strange. When you were in your mother's belly, your mother also liked to eat sour things..."

While reminiscing about the past, Yan Jingqiu placed her hand on her belly, feeling the little one in her stomach, and her whole body exuded a maternal tenderness.

"Ah... I'll go ask my mom..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan both showed an expression of disbelief, and then stood up and ran to the kitchen, determined to find their mother to ask for clarification.

"mom……"

"Mom, mom, mom..."

Qian Yiman was pounding garlic in front of the stove when she heard Haodaer's anxious call and turned around to take a look.

"What's wrong? You look flustered..."

"Mom, my sister said that when Xiaonan and I were in your belly, did you also like to eat those sour plums?"

"Oh... I thought it was something else..." It turned out to be just a small matter. Qian Yiman went back to her garlic-smashing business, "When you were in my stomach, I didn't even know how much I ate..."

"Mom, why did we like sour food so much when we were in your belly?"

Qian Yiman chose to throw the question back, "I have to ask you two this question..."

Yan Qinbei: “…”

Yan Qinnan: “…”

Finally, the two brothers came up with an explanation.

"possible……"

"Maybe... we were too young and ignorant at the time..."