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

Return to Yan’s house.

As soon as Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman walked in, Yan's mother came over with her child in her arms.

"Mom, mom, mom, mom..." Seeing that his parents were back, Yan Qinbei excitedly rushed toward Qian Yiman, trying to hug him.

Yan's mother saw her little grandson's anxious and adorable look, and smiled and said to them, "You two are finally back. This little guy has been looking for you for a long time, and his parents have been calling you... "

"Thank you for your hard work, Mom." Qian Yiman felt a little distressed when he heard that the little guy was looking for him. He quickly hugged his son and whispered softly: "Son, you miss your mother, don't you? Can I take you out with me next time? good......"

"Daddy, daddy..." After the little guy acted coquettishly in his mother's arms for a while, he started to ask his father to hold him again.

Seeing this, Yan Zhengting hugged his son with one hand and held the cake in the other hand.

Qian Yiman took the cake from his hand and prepared to take it to the dining table and ask everyone to come and have a piece later.

She and Yan Zhengting only cut a small piece of this cake at the new house. The other parts were intact and clean.

When she passed by the living room carrying the cake, she found that Yan Jingqiu and her nephews were not there. She wondered in her heart: "Mom, why are Jingqiu and the others not here? Where have they gone?"

"Oh, they were all called to the study by your father just now to endorse..." Thinking of their unwillingness when they were called into the study one by one, Yan's mother also wanted to laugh.

"Ah? Why did you suddenly carry a book on your back this late at night?" This is really rare.

Yan's mother smiled and explained: "Everyone is too noisy, and your sisters-in-law said that they didn't touch a word of their homework, so your dad took action..."

"Hahaha, that really needs to be treated." She had seen on the Internet before how many students sat at home the day before school started, crying and crazily making up their homework.

Qian Yiman put the cake in his hand on the dining table, cut a piece and handed it to Yan's mother, "Mom, we only cut a small piece of this birthday cake and left the rest untouched. We will wait until Dad and the children come out of the study. Let them share the food."

"Okay, I get it. The little ones will be so happy when they know there is cake to eat..." Yan's mother held the cake cut by her daughter-in-law and ate it happily.

After chatting with Yan's mother for a while, Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman took their son upstairs.

Return to the upstairs bedroom.

After the little guy played with his parents for a while, he started to wipe his eyes, looking very sleepy.

Yan Zhengting let his son lie on his shoulders, then held him and walked around the bedroom, and soon coaxed him to sleep.

After he put the little guy on the crib, as soon as he turned around, Qian Yiman stuffed a set of pajamas into his arms and pushed him into the bathroom, "Captain Yan, you go take a shower first."

She blushed a little when she thought of how during the candlelight dinner just now, she got so emotional that her man's clothes were covered with tears and his nose seemed to have runny noses.

"Wash with me..." Yan Zhengting looked at her shy look and couldn't move forward. With a sudden thought, he picked up his little woman and walked into the bathroom.

The pajamas just now were thrown alone on the bed.

In the bathroom.

"Manman, untie it..."

Yan Zhengting took the little woman's earlobe in his mouth, grabbed her hand and put it on the belt buckle, his voice hoarse.

Because he also had some impure thoughts in his heart, Qian Yiman had no intention of refusing and cooperated very well with his man.

Qian Yiman is now taking off his belt, and his movements are very skillful.

The next second, there was the sound of something falling to the ground in the bathroom.

"Is this good?" The man's hot breath blew into his ears, making Qian Yiman feel a numbness and softness in his spine.

"Oh~~Okay..." Qian Yiman trembled slightly, his voice sweet and charming.

Her body and mind were saying she wanted him.

Looking in the mirror, the little woman's brows were full of beauty, her red lips were slightly parted in a charming manner, Yan Zhengting's eyes were red, and he couldn't stop being so passionate.

Qian Yiman was very enthusiastic tonight, and Yan Zhengting took her to relive many familiar scenes.

After coming out of the bathroom.

The two of them lay on the bed hugging each other, feeling completely satisfied.

Yan Zhengting's hands kneaded her waist, and she soon began to feel dishonest.

When his warm hands touched her belly, he suddenly stopped.

He suddenly thought of something, "Manman..."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Qian Yiman lay in his arms, full of attachment.

"Has your period not come this month yet?" Yan Zhengting calculated the time and found that it was already about half a month late.

"Yeah, I seem to have delayed it for half a month..."

Qian Yiman thought back to the last time he had his period, and it was really like this.

During the Chinese New Year, there were many people at home, and she didn't even think about it when she was happy.