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

all the time.

Both he and Qian Yiman wanted to guide Yan Jingqiu in a brave and positive direction, but the effect was not very obvious.

Regarding Yan Jingqiu’s performance.

Yan Zhengting felt a little frustrated and slightly worried.

She is worried that because of her personality, she will be bullied when she grows up and goes out into society.

"No, I'm just... I'm just afraid of causing trouble to you." Yan Jingqiu finally said it.

In the final analysis, Yan Jingqiu still did it for this reason.

do not know why.

Many times, she just didn't dare to say it or ask for it.

There was no surprise, this answer was within Yan Zhengting's expectation.

He pulled his daughter to sit on the seat next to him.

He slowly said: "I am your biological father. I am no different from other ordinary fathers. I will never hurt you. You don't have to be so nervous in front of me."

It was not that Yan Zhengting had not noticed that Yan Jingqiu would be a little reserved every time she stood in front of him.

There are some things that I would like to say to her today.

Yan Jingqiu glanced at her father quietly, then quickly lowered her head, "I know, you have always been very kind to me..."

Whether it's about the love of family or material life, Yan Jingqiu actually got as much as many people.

Many times, it was her own personality that led her into a dead end.

"Although you didn't grow up by my side when you were a child, your grandparents and your mother were always with you. Whenever I was free, I would go home to see you immediately. Compared to others, you are no worse. "

The adult world is relatively helpless, and it is often impossible to have the best of both worlds.

The nature of his work is destined to make him choose to miss many of his daughter's growing up moments.

As a father, Yan Zhengting naturally hopes that his daughter can be more positive and optimistic, and can face her future life independently and bravely.

"From now on, be brave enough to speak out about anything. No one will bully you at home. If someone does outside, you can come home and tell me!"

After hearing these words, Yan Jingqiu's eyes quickly turned red.

Perhaps she was so deeply touched by his words that it was rare for her to express her emotions. She held his arms and started crying, just like when she was a child and she cried while holding him when she was sad.

This kind of scene has not happened for many years.

Watching her cry like this, she seemed to be venting a lot of grievances.

Yan Zhengting said that at this moment, his old father's mood was quite complicated and he couldn't explain what he was feeling.

He opened his mouth, really not knowing what to say, and finally sighed, raised his hand and touched his daughter's head, giving her silent comfort.

At this time, Qian Yiman had been sitting at his desk writing a novel for two hours and was about to go outside to get a glass of water to drink.

As soon as he walked to the door of the bedroom, he saw this scene. In order to avoid Yan Jingqiu's embarrassment when he saw her, Qian Yiman silently took back his steps and returned to the room.

It was already more than ten minutes later when the crying in the living room stopped.

After hugging her father and crying so hard, Yan Jingqiu felt that she had vented all her uneasiness and grievances.

She took the handkerchief handed over by Yan Zhengting and wiped away her tears, "Dad, thank you, I won't get into trouble anymore..."

Her family members gave her affirmation and encouragement again and again, and it was time for her to stand up even though she was just a piece of wood.

"Well, my daughter is supposed to be brave and confident."

Yan Zhengting smiled and nodded. He saw an unprecedented determination in his daughter's eyes.

"I'm very proud to be your daughter." After Yan Jingqiu figured it out, her voice became clearer and no longer as coy as before, "Dad, our class will have a parent-teacher meeting on the 25th of this month. Do you have Has time passed?”

"Okay, I will go if there is no accident." Yan Zhengting said truthfully.

He didn't say 100% because he was afraid that something special might happen.

I don’t want to fill my child with expectations and disappoint her again.

"Yes, I understand." Yan Jingqiu nodded and did not comment on her father's answer. She fully understood the nature of her father's work.

"Go wash your face and I'll cook."

After Yan Zhengting finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the kitchen to prepare for cooking.

There was still half a pot of chicken soup left at noon. He was going to steam an egg and fry two vegetables. The little woman at home couldn't eat without vegetables.

While he was chopping potatoes, Qian Yiman came in with a glass of water, "Captain Yan, what are you making delicious food today?"

I heard this familiar voice behind me.

Yan Zhengting raised the corner of his mouth and looked back at her, "Chicken soup, steamed eggs with dried shrimp skin, spicy and sour potato shreds, and stir-fried baby greens. Are you satisfied, Mrs. Yan?"

Qian Yiman enjoyed the sudden humor of his old man.

"Well, the specifications sound pretty decent..."

She leaned against the kitchen door, her eyebrows curved and her smile bright.

If Yan Jingqiu hadn't been in the living room, she would have stepped forward and hugged Yan Zhengting for a deep French kiss.