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

Yan Zhengting reached out his hand and helped her tuck a strand of hair that fell on her face behind her ear.

He said softly, "You told me before that you had seen in a book that the hero prepared a candlelight dinner for the heroine on her birthday. You said it was very romantic and you were envious of it. I I thought, one day my woman will also have..."

He remembered everything she said that day in his heart, and today he finally had the conditions to fulfill it for her.

"Manman, I have never seen what a candlelight dinner is like. I can only imagine it through your description. If you are not satisfied with anything, you can tell me and I will improve it next time, okay?" Yan Zheng Ting stared at her deeply, his eyes filled with stars.

Qian Yiman's eyes were hot, and the crystal tears fell one by one on his face, and he couldn't hold them back.

This man, he really keeps every detail in mind.

She couldn't bear it any longer, stretched out her arms and hugged the man's neck, and cried loudly.

"Ugh...Yan Zhengting, how could you be so kind to me..." Qian Yiman sobbed and cried, how could anyone in this world be so kind to her.

There was great emotion in her tone, but also some small grievances.

She was moved that she could meet a man who was as kind to her as Yan Zhengting in this life, but she was aggrieved that even her biological parents could abandon her in her previous life.

There is no blood relationship between the two, but she has received all the love from the man in front of her. He has given her not only the tenderness and pampering of a husband, but also the care of a father. She has never had love and affection in her previous life. This is I got everything in my life from him.

How could she not love this man? How could you not be moved!

"Stop crying, I've had enough of your tears..." Yan Zhengting picked up the little woman who was crying uncontrollably, sat on a chair, and kissed her tears away gently.

"Ugh..." Some people loved him and others coaxed him. Qian Yiman felt even more aggrieved when he thought of all the things in his previous life.

"Can you please stop crying? It hurts when you cry." Yan Zhengting took her hand and put it on her heart, saying warmly.

Yan Zhengting had never seen her crying so sadly. His heart felt like something was grabbing it, and there was a dull pain.

Under the comfort of his man, Qian Yiman gradually calmed down, but he was still saying, "Why are you so nice to me..."

"Because I just want to be nicer to you so that you can never leave me again." She is so young and beautiful. Thinking of her past and the age difference between the two, Yan Zhengting always feels that he loves her. Something is owed.

I just want to be nicer to her, even nicer.

"Actually, I have also been poisoned by you and have been unable to leave you for a long time." Qian Yiman touched the man's face and said seriously.

He was the one who pulled her out of the darkness, the first ray of sunshine she saw and felt the warmth of the sun. Who would choose to stand in the shadow of the corner and endure loneliness.

Looking at the layout in front of him, Qian Yiman could feel that Yan Zhengting was really attentive.

The rectangular dining table is covered with a white knitted tablecloth. Two red candles are lit on the table. There is a white porcelain vase with a bouquet of red artificial flowers in it. There is also a birthday cake in the middle of the table.

Although it is not as exquisite as a modern candlelight dinner, the fact that it can be arranged like this in this era is enough to show his care.

Yan Zhengting helped her light the candles on the cake, and Qian Yiman began to make a wish.

"I hope Qian Yiman and Yan Zhengting can be together forever. I hope I can meet him sooner in my next life..."

In the candlelight, the little woman's profile looks even more lively and beautiful...

He was in her wish. Yan Zhengting looked at her and smiled silently.

Yan Zhengting began to get lost in his own thoughts.

Qian Yiman calmly took a small mouthful of cream, turned his head and kissed his lips.

The sweet cream melted in their mouths. When the cream melted, they were still kissing deeply...inseparable.

After a long moment, the kiss ended.

Qian Yiman asked with a smile: "Is it sweet?"

"Well, it's very sweet..."

Under the romantic candlelight, Qian Yiman ate a large piece of cream cake and fed Yan Zhengting a bite from time to time.

Yan Zhengting actually doesn't like sweets, but seeing the little woman so happy, he had no choice but to pamper her.

When the time was almost up, Qian Yiman stood up and said:

"Captain Yan, thank you for the candlelight dinner. Let's go home. I miss my son..."

"it is good."

After clearing the table, the two held hands and left the yard.