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

In the next few days, Yan Zhengting rode his old bicycle and took Qian Yiman to visit his former secret base.

These places carried many memories of his youth, and Qian Yiman was very happy that the man shared his past with him.

She brought her own precious camera and asked passers-by to take many photos of the two of them as souvenirs.

This is a maple forest. Yan Zhengting often came here to read when he was studying. Now this season, the ground is covered with fallen leaves, and no one else comes here during the New Year period.

Yan Zhengting held Qian Yiman's hand and walked slowly on the path. Looking at the surrounding scenery, he felt inexplicably moved in his heart.

"Manman, it's great to hold you like this." He never imagined that today, many years later, he would be able to walk this road with his beloved woman.

Suddenly, Qian Yiman stopped.

This man is really tall. She is relatively petite and can only look up at him.

She stood up on tiptoes, pulled down his neck, kissed him quickly on the face, put her hands behind her back and smiled: "Hehe, I think this is good too~"

Yan Zhengting touched the place where the little woman had kissed him, and then looked at her and smiled silently.

In this place, Qian Yiman did not forget to take photos as a souvenir. She took several handsome and charming photos of her man with an excited look on her face.

Of course, Yan Zhengting also took many beautiful moments for his little lady.

The camera is full of photos, and Qian Yiman is very satisfied.

She said to the man next to her: "Let's go home first, I'm afraid my son will look for us."

He had been out for most of the day today, and Qian Yiman was afraid that his son would cry if he didn't see the two of them for too long.

"Okay." Yan Zhengting's warm big hand took the little woman's hand and led her back.

......

On the fifth day of the first lunar month, the weather was fine.

In the early morning, after Yan Zhengting woke up, he looked at the little woman sleeping soundly on top of him, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.

The love in Yan Zhengting's heart surged, and the tenderness in his eyes was softer than the moonlight at night...

He looked at the delicate face of the little woman in his arms with fascination, and kissed her as lightly as feathers on her forehead, eyes, lips...

After a long while, he reluctantly let her go and got up.

Today is Qian Yiman's birthday, and Yan Zhengting is going to the kitchen to make longevity noodles for her.

When he finished washing and came to the kitchen, he found Yan's mother rolling noodles inside.

"Mom." He shouted.

Seeing that her son was up, Yan's mother turned around and smiled at him: "He's up. There is some porridge in the pot. You should eat some first. Today is Manman's birthday. I'll roll out some noodles for her..."

"Thank you, Mom." Yan Zhengting was naturally very happy that his wife could be liked by his family.

"Thank you, it's nothing if I make longevity noodles for my daughter-in-law. Besides, I regard Manman as my daughter..."

Qian Yiman has a good personality, she is young but knows how to advance and retreat, and she is also the daughter of her old sister. Yan's mother really cares about her.

Moreover, since she appeared, Yan's mother has seen all the changes in her youngest son. Her son, who was so cold before, now has such a wife by his side, she and Yan's father can finally let go of their worries.

Aiwujiwu, her son's beloved, Yan's mother just wants to be nicer to her.

She has no other requirements, she just hopes that the couple can live in such harmony and beauty for the rest of their lives.

When Yan Zhengting finished breakfast and was about to come to the kitchen to help, Yan's mother made a sound to chase people away.

She waved her hand and said, "I don't need your help here. Your sister-in-law and the others should be back soon after buying groceries. You go upstairs to accompany Manman and Xiaobei."

The eldest sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law of the Yan family knew that today was Qian Yiman's birthday, so they met early to go shopping for groceries, preparing to show off their skills today.

"Mom, please help me thank my elder sister-in-law and second sister-in-law."

"I know, I know, hurry up."

Yan Zhengting returned to the bedroom upstairs.

I found that Qian Yiman was no longer on the big bed, and there was a sound coming from the bathroom. She must be washing up in there.

The bathroom door was open. Yan Zhengting walked in and saw Qian Yiman applying skin care products in front of the mirror.

He stepped forward and silently hugged her from behind.

"Comrade Yan Zhengting, why are you so clingy today?" Qian Yiman finished wiping his face, turned around and looked at his man, and asked with a crooked eyebrow.

"Happy birthday to my Manman." Yan Zhengting lowered his head and stared at her deeply.

The man's voice was very gentle and sweet, gently touching Qian Yiman's heart.

Her heart trembled slightly, feeling like something was about to burst out.

"Yan Zhengting, kiss me..."