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

Yan Zhengting didn't hesitate for a second, picked her up and put her on the sink.

He held the back of the little woman's head with his hand and kissed her deeply, as if he wanted to incorporate all his emotions into the kiss.

Qian Yiman put his hands around his neck and raised his head to give him the warmest response.

Yan Zhengting's big hand around her waist tightened tighter and tighter, so tight that it seemed to rub her into her bones. Their lips and tongues attracted each other, chasing each other, teasing, and dancing.

The air is filled with endless affection, as if telling silent words of love.

Time seemed to have stopped as the two kissed each other deeper and deeper...

After the kiss ended, both of them breathed a little unsteadily.

"Yan Zhengting, I love you..." After his breathing became calmer, Qian Yiman lay on his chest and said softly.

"Me too." The little woman confessed unexpectedly, and Yan Zhengting was in a very good mood.

The two of them hugged each other quietly without speaking too many words, and the atmosphere was very sweet.

......

After Yan Qinbei's child woke up, the two of them carried the child downstairs.

Yan Jingqiu was reading in the living room. When she saw them coming down, she raised her head and said with a smile: "Aunt Qian, happy birthday!"

"Thank you!"

"Happy birthday, little aunt!"

Then, Yan Zhengting's other nieces and nephews also said in unison.

"thanks, thanks!......"

He received so many birthday wishes at once. Qian Yiman smiled from ear to ear and thanked him repeatedly.

Hearing the noise outside, Yan's mother came out of the kitchen holding a big spoon.

"Manman, you got up just in time. The longevity noodles will be ready soon. Go sit down quickly and mom will bring it out to you."

"Okay, thank you, Mom."

As soon as Qian Yiman sat down on the chair, Yan's mother came out with a steaming bowl of longevity noodles.

"Come on, come on, eat it while it's hot. This is longevity noodles made by mom herself. I wish you good health and safety after eating it..."

The noodles are topped with minced meat, green vegetables, and two golden poached eggs. Yan's mother specially mixed them according to Qian Yiman's preferences.

"Mom, thank you for rolling out the noodles for me early in the morning." This bowl of noodles seemed to be made with great care, and Qian Yiman felt warm in his heart.

"Why are you so polite to Mom? You should hurry up and eat." After that, he went to work in the kitchen again.

Yan Zhengting was feeding his son millet porridge, and Qian Yiman was eating the longevity noodles made by his mother-in-law with relish. He glanced at the two father and son from time to time, and the happiness in his heart continued to spread.

At noon, the dinner table was filled with dishes, and the two sisters-in-law of the Yan family specially cooked them according to Qian Yiman's preferences.

The whole family is so kind to him, Qian Yiman would be lying if he said he wasn't touched.

However, it made her feel unreal.

In her previous life, she had no relatives around her. In this life, she not only met a man who doted on her to the core, but also his family members were so kind to her.

If this was a dream, she hoped she would never wake up.

Yan Zhengting held his son with one hand, and from time to time he would bring vegetables to his little wife, taking good care of him.

The relationship was so good that the family members at the same table saw it and felt happy for the couple in their hearts.

After a delicious lunch, Qian Yiman received a flood of blessings and birthday gifts.

Her strict father and mother, as well as several brothers and sisters-in-law, all gave her a red envelope and asked her to buy something she liked.

I never expected that I would be pampered by so many relatives in my life.

Qian Yiman held a bunch of red envelopes and couldn't thank him enough.

After the excitement, everyone returned to their rooms for a lunch break.

Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman put their sleeping son in the crib. Just as they were about to lie down and rest for a while, there was a knock on the door.

Qian Yiman went to open the door.

Outside the door, standing was Yan Jingqiu.

She handed over the gift she had prepared and smiled a bit shyly, "Aunt Qian, this is for you. I wish you a happy birthday! Be happy every day! You will always be so beautiful!"

"Thank you Jingqiu."

Qian Yiman took it with a smile. This was really an unexpected gift.