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

The rice is cooked and the soup is stewed.

Qian Yiman raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch, guessing that Yan Zhengting would be home soon.

Ready to stir-fry!

She took the radish and pork ribs soup away from the stove, set up the iron pot, scooped some lard into it, and when the oil was hot, she added ginger and garlic and sauteed until fragrant.

Then, add the washed vegetables and start stir-frying.

Although she thought clearly and her posture was quite skillful, after she finished loading the plate, she took a bite of the vegetable leaves.

Eh... As expected, it's not satisfactory.

However, it was barely passable, at least it was cooked.

When she walked to the dining table with vegetables, Yan Zhengting opened the door and came in, and the room was filled with the aroma of food.

Seeing the busy figure of the little woman, his eyebrows softened a bit, and the coldness on his body gradually dissipated.

Qian Yiman heard the noise and looked towards the door.

Before the man could speak, he said with a smile: "I'm back, go wash your hands quickly, dinner will be served soon!"

After saying that, she turned back to the kitchen and brought out a bowl of steamed eggs with shrimp skin. She had always liked this dish, it was delicious and nutritious.

And the most important thing is, it’s convenient and simple! Just beat the eggs, add some salt, add water and steam directly in the pot. It is definitely one of the best dishes for lazy people.

"Manman, go get the bowls and chopsticks, and leave this to me." When she was about to go back to bring the soup, Yan Zhengting came, and he came up and took the casserole out.

Qian Yiman felt warm in his heart. This man treated him with every detail...

She took two pairs of bowls and chopsticks and followed the man out.

Just as Yan Zhengting was about to pick up a spoon and fill it with soup for her, Qian Yiman snatched it away. She filled a bowl of radish and pork ribs soup and pushed it in front of her man.

"Come on, come on, today's meal is a loving dinner that I specially cooked for you. You should eat more. It's so cold now. You should drink a bowl of soup to warm yourself up first..."

"Thank you for your hard work, it tastes good." Yan Zhengting drank this bowl of love soup, feeling warm both physically and mentally.

"As long as you like it." Qian Yiman himself took a few sips, and then he held his face in his hands and watched him eat, unable to hide the little happiness on his face.

"Why don't you eat?" Yan Zhengting felt the little woman's direct gaze and asked with a smile.

"I like to watch you eat. If you are happy, I am happy too..." Qian Yiman smiled.

Occasionally cook a meal for your loved one and watch him eat with satisfaction, which will give you a sense of accomplishment.

"Be good, I'll show you after you finish eating. Eat now. It's so cold that the food will get cold easily." Yan Zhengting raised the corner of his mouth, touched her head, and coaxed her warmly.

The head-touching killing left no one able to resist. Qian Yiman immediately picked up his rice bowl and ate.

Yan Zhengting was then satisfied and would bring her some dishes from time to time.

Suddenly, he got up and went to the kitchen to get a small bowl, put all the shrimp skin on the top layer of steamed eggs and gave it to her, just because Qian Yiman liked eating shrimp skin.

This man knows how to pamper her best.

Qian Yiman was secretly amused in his heart, scooped up a mouthful of eggs and handed it to his mouth, "Ah~ open your mouth."

This behavior made Yan Zhengting feel like she was feeding her son, but he cooperated and opened his mouth to eat.

"Well, you're so good. Come on, come on, take another bite. Shopee is a good thing. It's a calcium supplement..." She nodded and praised, then scooped up another spoonful and handed it over.

Yan Zhengting's head was filled with dark streaks. Did he really regard her as his son?

"Manman..."

"Shh, don't talk yet, eat quickly."

Seeing her unwillingness to give up until she achieved her goal, Yan Zhengting ate again.

Seeing that she wanted to continue, Yan Zhengting quickly took the bowl of eggs from her, took a spoonful and put it to her mouth, "Good boy, you eat."

If he didn't stop her, there would be nothing left after he took two more bites.

Under the man's gentle attack, Qian Yiman obediently accepted the feeding. After being fooled by him, he finished a bowl of rice, drank a bowl of soup, and ate many vegetables.

amount……

The last time I ate so much seemed like a lifetime ago.

Qian Yiman touched his round belly and pouted: "I'm so full. I've eaten so much. What should I do if I get fat?"

"Manman, you can't gain weight with this little thing, and you are too thin. I would be very happy if you could gain more weight..."

Yan Zhengting held her slender waist with one hand and rubbed her belly with the other to aid digestion.

After more than a year of feeding her, she had indeed gained a little more weight than when she first married him.

However, he was smart enough not to say it.

He should continue to cook more delicious food every day and make her fatter, unconsciously...