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

After being fed five or six times a day by Yan's mother, Qian Yiman felt that his face had become much rounder.

Today, she also discovered this serious problem in the bathroom mirror.

Touching the little flesh on her waist again, she suddenly became depressed...

No matter how much I tried to persuade him, I only ate less than half a bowl of lunch.

With his understanding of his little wife, Yan Zhengting could sense that she was in a bad mood today.

"Mom, I'm going back to my room first."

Because he was thinking about Qian Yiman, Yan Zhengting talked to Yan's mother after dinner and then went back to the bedroom.

In the bedroom.

Qian Yiman leaned against the head of the bed, hugging his legs and resting his chin on his knees, as if he didn't want to be disturbed.

When Yan Zhengting opened the door and came in, he saw this scene. It was rare for a little woman to feel so melancholy.

He locked the door, walked over and sat next to Qian Yiman, lifted her into his lap, and held her tightly.

With eyes filled with affection, he touched her hair and said, "Why are you unhappy? Huh?"

Qian Yiman hugged his waist and rubbed against his chest without saying a word.

Faced with his young wife's silence, Yan Zhengting was not impatient at all.

He kissed her hair and continued to coax gently: "Manman, tell me what makes you unhappy? Did I make you angry somewhere?"

Qian Yiman wrapped his arms around his neck and lay on his chest.

He said dullly: "I have gained a lot of weight, my face is round, and there is fat on my belly. Do you dislike me?"

Yan Zhengting suddenly realized that he was worried about this matter.

He pulled his little wife out of his chest and held her face, "Manman, look at me."

Qian Yiman looked up at him.

"Why do you have this idea? Did I do something wrong that made you misunderstand me?"

Seeing Yan Zhengting's first reaction, which was to reflect on whether there was anything wrong with him and to take the responsibility on himself, Qian Yiman was a little moved.

She lowered her head and said slowly: "It's none of your business, you are very good to me. It's just that I feel fat and I don't look good."

"How could it be? You were too thin before, and I always wanted to make you fatter."

Yan Zhengting looked serious, "No one can compare to you in my heart. Every time I face you, you always make me lose control easily."

A man's love words are enough if he doesn't say them, but once he talks about them, they are so deadly.

Yan Zhengting narrowed his eyes and kissed her delicate face.

"Do you feel it? This is your attraction to me..."

He pressed the little woman towards him, letting her feel his desire for her.

Qian Yiman naturally felt his scalding warmth. She blushed a little and wanted to move.

"Don't mess around, I haven't loved you for a long time~" The man's hoarse voice sounded in his ears, with a hint of regret in his tone.

Qian Yiman looked at him with gleaming eyes.

The look in Yan Zhengting's eyes was unbearable.

He stretched out his broad palm and covered her eyes, "Are you going to have random thoughts next time?"

"No more." Qian Yiman shook his head.

Her eyelashes lightly brushed against Yan Zhengting's palm, tingling and tingling, straight towards his heavenly cap.

"Good girl...I'll give you a reward..."

Yan Zhengting's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed.

"Wha, what reward?"

Qian Yiman didn't understand what he heard, so he wanted to pull away the man's big hand covering his eyes.

The world was spinning, and when she came to her senses, she was already lying on the bed.

Small, vest quickly fell into disrepair.

"Gudong..."

Hmm...what an unexpected reward.

Qian Yiman couldn't help but raise his neck, revealing the graceful swan neck and the top of the white snow-capped mountains...

……

Qian Yiman grabbed the man's ear.

He opened his mouth and said: "Oh, it's almost done. Your son will wake up later~"

"Let him drink rice soup." A vague sentence.

Then~

Yan Zhengting lay in Qian Yiman's ear with a frustrated look on his face, suppressing his own thoughts.

Staring deeply into her eyes, "Does it still hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore." Qian Yiman covered his eyes with one hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with the other hand to erase the evidence.

She has eaten a lot of chicken recently, which is too nutritious. The newborn baby has a small appetite, and her chest feels distended and painful from time to time.

After all the counseling just now, I feel much better and my mood is much better.

No wonder it is said that depression in women can lead to breast hyperplasia. It seems that the two are closely related.

Sisters, for the sake of good health, you must stay in a good mood every day.

The little woman blushed and peeked at his little appearance from time to time through her fingers, which made Yan Zhengting's heart itch.

He said funnyly: "Don't be anxious, if you bear with it any longer, it will take more than a month to fall in love with you..."

Yan Zhengting planned to let his little wife sit for two months.

Qian Yiman removed his hand and said, "Am I in a hurry?

"Well, you're in a hurry." Yan Zhengting looked at her with a half-smile, took her soft hand, put it to his mouth and kissed her carefully.

Qian Yiman: "..."

This old man, he is really good at...

In this way, Yan Zhengting used a special reward that he took advantage of to nip all the depression in his young wife in the cradle.

Look at this moment, Qian Yiman is already holding him with a smile on his face, and actively says he wants to eat.

"Captain Yan, go make me sweet and sour pork ribs."

"As commanded, go immediately."