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

Today is the day to return to Kyoto.

It was rare for Yan Zhengting not to get up early and go for a morning run.

Qian Yiman woke up in his arms and saw his beautiful face as soon as he opened his eyes.

It was nice to wake up with him.

"What time should we go back?" Qian Yiman asked softly in the man's arms. At this time, she was still a little confused.

"Don't worry, you can sleep a little longer." Yan Zhengting's tone was very gentle, with a bit of hoarseness as if he had just woken up.

Yan Zhengting held the little woman's soft body, and the tip of his nose was filled with her faint fragrance, which went straight to his heart.

After hearing what his man said, Qian Yiman was not in a hurry to get up, and just stayed in his warm arms.

In the middle of winter, it's really comfortable to lie in bed with the one you love. She closed her eyes and murmured: "It's so warm and comfortable. I really want to lie like this with you for the rest of my life..."

Under the quilt, Yan Zhengting locked hands with her and looked at her affectionately, "Yes, we will be together forever..."

"Yes." Qian Yiman nodded solemnly.

They hugged each other and whispered words of love.

The sweet atmosphere between the two lasted for a long time, until the child Yan Qinbei woke up...

The couple looked at each other helplessly and smiled, then stood up, put on their clothes, and went to hug the crystallization of their love.

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The family of four had a simple breakfast and then set off.

When passing through the city, Yan Zhengting got off the car and went to the post office to mail something. This was a New Year's gift that Qian Yiman had prepared for his parents in advance.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the family arrived at their home in Kyoto.

The courtyard door is not closed.

Yan Jingqiu took the lead and entered the hall carrying two slightly lighter bags. When she entered the door, she shouted:

"grandmother!"

"grandfather!"

"We're back!"

"Oh, Jingqiu is back. She has grown a lot taller..." Yan's mother stood up from the sofa and happily went up to take the luggage from her hand.

My granddaughter has grown a lot and looks good. She seems to be living a good life there. I'm really happy for her.

"mom!"

Immediately afterwards, Qian Yiman came in with his son in his arms and called his mother-in-law enthusiastically.

Behind him was Yan Zhengting, who was carrying a lot of luggage.

"Hey, you're back, you're back. Did you have a hard time on the road? Come sit down and have a rest, let me hug Xiaobei..." Yan's mother saw her cute little grandson and couldn't wait to reach out to hug her.

Yan Qinbei, a little kid, turned around and lay on his mother's shoulder without letting anyone hold him.

Yan's mother was a little disappointed and said: "We haven't seen each other for a few months, and this child doesn't even remember me..."

Seeing her so disappointed, Qian Yiman comforted her: "Mom, children are like this. They will be fine in two days. Then I will let you hold me every day. I am just lazy..."

Qian Yiman coaxed everyone to do the same thing, and Yan's mother immediately laughed, "You're right, you guys sit down for a while, and I'll cook you some noodles."

With that said, he entered the kitchen.

In the study, Yan's father was reading the newspaper. Hearing the noise outside, he thought that his youngest son's family must have returned.

Without hesitation, he dropped the newspaper in his hand, opened the door and entered the living room.

Father Yan was so excited when he saw the fat and pale boy Yan Qinbei. As a grandfather, it was the first time for him to see his grandson today.

He went over, spoke as softly as possible, and stretched out his hand towards his grandson, "Xiao Bei, can you give grandpa a hug..."

The result he got was the same as Yan's mother.

The little guy turned his head as usual, holding on to his mother's clothes tightly with his little hands and unwilling to let go.

After Qian Yiman coaxed his mother-in-law, he continued to coax his father-in-law, "Dad, Xiaobei is still a little a little bit shy the first time he sees you. It will be better in two days. By then, he will keep pestering you..."

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm just too impatient..." Although Yan's father was a little disappointed, he also understood this truth. Most children were like this when they were young.

At this time, Yan Jingqiu came out of the kitchen.

"grandfather!"

She shouted happily when she saw Yan's father.

Yan Jingqiu grew up next to an old couple, and she was closer to her grandparents than to her father.

"Hey! Jingqiu, come here and let grandpa see. She has really grown into a big girl. She is almost as tall as your grandma." Yan's father was so happy when he saw his granddaughter.

It doesn’t mean that if you have a grandson, you won’t love your granddaughter.

This granddaughter is well-behaved and sensible. She grew up beside the old couple. When she was first picked up, the old couple couldn't get used to it for a long time.

Yan's mother took a tray, put out three bowls of noodles on the dining table, and called to the family, "Stop chatting now, come over and eat the noodles. It won't taste good after a while..."

"Thank you mom!"

"Thank you grandma!"

"Why are you so polite to my family? Come and eat." Yan's mother was very excited. As she got older, she loved the excitement at home.

The noodles cooked by her grandma had a familiar taste in her memory, and Yan Jingqiu felt that she could eat another bowl.

Yan Qinbei couldn't live without his hands, so Yan Zhengting took the initiative to hug him so that his wife could free her hands and eat well.

He himself was holding his son and eating noodles with one hand.

He is a good man, he is a good man.