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

Yan Qinbei, a child, took a small tiger toy and knocked it on the wooden board of the cart making a "clang" sound.

His big move finally attracted the attention of Qian Yiman, an old mother.

"Captain Yan, your son is jealous."

"Ignore him, boys can't be too spoiled."

Qian Yiman's mouth twitched: You are really his biological father.

Seeing how pitiful the little guy was, she couldn't bear it. "Your son is still young. I'm going to coax him. He didn't sleep on the train in the morning. He probably wants to sleep now..."

Seeing that she wanted to hold the baby, Yan Zhengting stopped her and said, "I'll come, you sit down and rest for a while."

After being on the road for so long, he was unwilling to let her suffer any more.

Zhizi Moruomu, Yan Qinbei's child really fell asleep. After being picked up by his old father and coaxed him for a long time, he fell asleep holding his clothes with his little hands.

Yan Zhengting carried him back to the bedroom to sleep.

Qian Yiman saw the duffel bag on the side. After opening it, he took out the clothes he had changed before and prepared to wash it in the yard.

She opened the door and came to the yard, soaped all the clothes, and then put them in the laundry sink to soak for a while, planning to wash them later.

Qian Yiman hadn't been back for a month. She felt very friendly looking at the plants and trees in the yard, and walked around the yard with her hands behind her back.

Winter has arrived, the grass in the yard has turned yellow, and the flowers have faded.

When Qian Yiman walked around the corner, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

Out of curiosity, she took a closer look and saw cigarette butts scattered in the corner.

She twitched the corner of her mouth and used her hair to guess who did it.

She turned around and went back to the house, ready to educate her man.

When she entered, Yan Zhengting happened to come out of the bedroom. Seeing the little woman coming over angrily, he was a little surprised and said: "Manman, what's wrong? Who provoked you?"

What happened in such a short time that he didn't know about?

"That's you!" Qian Yiman pointed at him.

Yan Zhengting was confused: "...me?"

"Yes! Yan Zhengting, you are the one who offended me!"

Qian Yiman put his hands on his hips and looked like he was asking for punishment, "If you confess, you will be punished; if you resist, you will be punished! I'll give you a chance to explain. What's going on with those cigarette butts in the yard? Also, why are you smoking so much when I'm not at home?" How smoky?"

It turned out that this was the incident. Yan Zhengting held his forehead and felt a little annoyed.

I was really careless. Last time I was in a low and uneasy mood, and then I forgot to clean up these cigarette butts in advance.

Qian Yiman looked at him looking a little guilty and annoyed, and continued: "Speak quickly! If you don't know, you don't have to go back to the room at night. You can go sleep next door."

The little wife is angry, and the consequences will be serious!

Even Captain Yan, who usually speaks his mind on the training field, is now facing the crisis of being kicked out of the bedroom by his wife!

"Manman, I'm scared..." The man sighed, went over to hug her, and chose to tell the truth to her, hoping to get a chance to be frank and lenient.

He had just brought the little woman home, and he didn't want to stay alone in an empty room.

"Huh? What are you afraid of?" Qian Yiman didn't quite understand what he meant and asked in confusion.

"You called me twice, and each time you said it would be some time before you get home. I was afraid you wouldn't come back... I couldn't sleep at night, so I stood in the yard blowing the cold wind for most of the night. The pile of cigarette butts was I smoked it at that time.”

"Later, I was so anxious to find you that I forgot to clean up..."

The man specifically mentioned that he stood in the yard with the cold wind blowing for most of the night, just to make the little woman feel distressed.

Sure enough, Qian Yiman began to feel distressed when he thought of the scene of him standing alone in the yard.

How else to say that Comrade Lao Yan is very scheming...

Qian Yiman touched the man's face, looked at him with some distress and said, "Why are you so stupid? Don't let your random thoughts stop in the future."

"Then, can I go back to my room to sleep tonight?" Seizing this opportunity, Yan Zhengting climbed up the pole.

No way, this issue is very important to him.