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

The next morning.

Yan Zhengting got up early according to his biological clock for many years. After returning from his morning run, he took a shower and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.

After making breakfast, I came out. Seeing that it was still early, I went to the yard to wash my son's diapers.

After doing this and entering the house, Qian Yiman still didn't wake up.

He simply brought a book over, leaned on the bed and started reading.

Soon, Qian Yiman also woke up.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked at the man beside her, and raised the corners of her mouth, "Why are you sitting here reading?"

There was still a hint of hoarseness in her voice that she had just woken up from.

"Because I want you to see me as soon as you wake up." Yan Zhengting closed the book in his hand and put it on the bedside table, bent down and kissed her forehead.

When it was convenient, he wanted to fulfill these little wishes of hers as much as possible.

Early in the morning, the sweetness in a man's mouth is beyond the limit.

Hearing this unexpected sweet talk, Qian Yiman couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"I'm so happy." She stretched out her arms to wrap around Yan Zhengting's neck and said delicately, "Captain Yan, carry me to wash my face and brush my teeth."

Although she still wanted to stay with him in bed, she didn't forget that she was going to the city to play today.

Yan Zhengting picked her up. The petite one weighed nothing in his arms.

When he went to the bathroom, he weighed her and said dissatisfiedly: "Why have you lost weight again? Did I not eat well when I was not at home..."

"Where did you lose weight?"

"Starting tomorrow, eat half a bowl of rice more for every meal..."

"Captain Yan, I can't do this!"

"Resistance is futile!"

"..."

......

After the couple finished their breakfast, the family of three went out neatly.

On the way to the city, Yan Zhengting still drove his own car. Qian Yiman sat in the passenger seat with his son in his arms, as happy as a bird in flight.

It was still early when we arrived in the city.

"Let's go shopping in the department store first and buy some clothes for our son."

The weather is about to get hotter, so it’s time to prepare some summer clothes. The baby clothes available in the space are all modern and are really inconvenient to wear out.

"Okay, let me hold him." After getting out of the car, Yan Zhengting hugged his son very consciously.

The main thing is that as long as he is around, Qian Yiman will not be tired even a cent.

The couple walked around with their son in their arms for a long time, and finally came to a store.

Qian Yiman took a fancy to a pair of overalls, "This dress is so cute..."

"Buy." Yan Zhengting said directly without even looking clearly.

"Forget it, I still won't buy it. This kind of clothes is not easy to pee on, and it's not convenient to change diapers..." In the end, Qian Yiman's reason prevailed.

Flashy clothes are nice to look at, but they are not practical!

Let's think about this again when our son gets older.

The styles of clothes these days are really limited.

Qian Yiman had a lot to choose from, and in the end he reluctantly chose two cartoon-printed short-sleeved shorts suits and a striped vest suit.

Let's make do, let's do this for now.

I paid the money and came out of the department store.

Qian Yiman lowered his head and glanced at his watch. It was already half past eleven, "Let's go deliver something to Jingqiu first."

"I'll take you to dinner first. She'll be out of class soon. She'll definitely go to the cafeteria later." As he spoke, Yan Zhengting took her to the state-owned hotel opposite.

After entering the state-owned restaurant, Yan Zhengting asked Qian Yiman to order while he held his son in his arms to find an empty table.

At meal time, more and more people came in to eat.

It would definitely be crowded in a while, so Qian Yiman took the time to order the food, "One portion each of braised pork ribs, fried cabbage, fried tofu and vermicelli soup, plus a bowl of rice and three steamed buns."

Don't get me wrong, only half of the bowl of rice belongs to her, and the remaining half bowl and three steamed buns all belong to Yan Zhengting.

The pork these days has a meaty aroma, and the vegetables also have a vegetable aroma. It’s so delicious!

Coupled with the fragrant rice, Qian Yiman sat there and ate it with relish.

Yan Zhengting was eating with his son in one hand, and from time to time he would not forget to give her a piece of ribs.

The eating pattern of this family of three attracted frequent glances from the female guests at the surrounding tables.

The next scene shocked them even more.