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

When someone is around, it is difficult to say many intimate things between husband and wife.

So, the two hung up the phone without saying a few words.

Yan Zhengting hung up the phone, got up and went home.

His wife and son are not at home, and his daughter is not at home either. He is now alone at home, and he is truly a loner.

Therefore, Yan Zhengting was too lazy to cook anymore. He had a clear purpose and went straight to the canteen.

In the cafeteria, he happened to meet his neighbor and bad friend, Comrade Lao Fang.

The two packed their meals and walked out of the cafeteria together.

To be honest, Comrade Lao Fang talks a lot every time.

"Captain Yan, why did you come to the canteen today? Don't you usually eat at home during this time?" Comrade Lao Fang knew a lot. He knew that his good brother cooked food for his wife at home every day.

Yan Zhengting held the lunch box and said expressionlessly: "I am too lazy to open a fire at home."

If the little woman is not at home, who will he cook for?

Before he was married to her, he always went to the cafeteria for convenience.

"What do you mean you are at home alone? Where are your wife and your son?" Comrade Lao Fang still had many questions, and his curiosity was aroused.

"Going back to my parents' house..."

"What! Did you guys have a quarrel?" Comrade Lao Fang suddenly felt that he seemed to have discovered something big, and he started gossiping again.

"No."

"So, you made her angry?"

"No."

"Then how..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhengting glanced at him lightly and said, "You really talk a lot..."

Comrade Lao Fang almost choked at his words, "Hey, hey, don't I care about my good brother..."

"No need to worry about it, let's go." When he walked outside the courtyard gate, Yan Zhengting said to him, opened the door and entered the courtyard.

Behind him, Comrade Lao Fang was still chattering.

"Hey, Lao Yan, if you have any questions, don't be embarrassed to tell your brother. I can teach you how to coax your wife..."

Yan Zhengting ignored him and walked straight into the house.

At this time, the room was quiet and his heart was empty.

Normally, every time he came back from get off work, the little woman would always wait for him at home with her son. She would often throw herself into her arms and act like a baby, calling him Commander Yan sweetly.

I am used to having my loved ones by my side, but suddenly they are not by my side, and I cannot see or hold them. It is really uncomfortable.

He sat on the sofa for a long time before walking to the dining table and starting to eat. He usually had a very good appetite, but today he only ate half of the amount for the first time.

Without her around, eating wouldn't be as delicious.

Yan Zhengting casually took two bites and stopped eating, and planned to reheat the rest tomorrow.

……

"Old Yan! Old Yan! Open the door quickly!"

At this time, Comrade Lao Fang's voice came from outside.

"It's ready. My wife made these." When Comrade Lao Fang saw him coming out, he directly handed the large bowl of dumplings in his hand to him and said sternly: "How about it! Your brother and I You are so loyal! Seeing how pitiful you are at home alone, I specially gave you a bowl of hot dumplings."

"It's not bad, I finally did something decent." Yan Zhengting glanced at him and gave him such a light evaluation.

Comrade Lao Fang: "..."

Fortunately, the two of them had grown up together and were already accustomed to this pattern of mutual harm.

Comrade Lao Fang slapped Yan Zhengting on the shoulder and asked seriously: "Brother, tell me the truth, are you really not at odds with your wife?"

"No."

"If you really make your wife angry, you listen to me and you have to coax her as soon as possible. The longer a woman is angry, the harder it is to coax her..." This is his experience. Now, as long as his wife is angry, Yes, he coaxed her immediately.

"Old Fang, you are quite experienced, aren't you?" Yan Zhengting teased.

"Ahem... Men, who hasn't had some experience in this area? Don't you think so?"

Comrade Lao Fang continued to joke: "Hey, that's not right, Lao Yan, you should be more experienced than me when it comes to teasing your wife! I think of those roses you planted and the osmanthus you picked. without?"

After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh at the side.

"Get out." Yan Zhengting glanced at him lightly and uttered one word.

Comrade Lao Fang started to act, "Brother, the dumplings are still warm, but now you are so heartless..."

"You took the wrong path." Yan Zhengting felt helpless.

Comrade Lao Fang asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

"Back then, you should have learned singing..."

With these words behind him, Yan Zhengting closed the courtyard door and went into the house. Of course, he didn't forget to take the dumplings with him.