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

The eldest brother and sister-in-law of the Yan family and the second brother and sister-in-law took the children back to work, and the yard of the Yan family suddenly became deserted.

Fortunately, Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman's family of four are still at home, so Yan's father and Yan's mother are not so lonely.

Today is also the official day for the hospital to work. Yan Zhengting plans to take Qian Yiman for a checkup in the morning.

Yan Zhengting was lying on the bed, staring deeply at the sleeping face of the little woman in his arms, unable to move his eyes away.

Thinking of the child, he stretched out his hand to cover Qian Yiman's belly. If he guessed correctly, a new life would soon be born here.

His beloved little woman was going to give birth to a child for him again. Thinking of this, he felt happy and moved again.

Yan Zhengting took the watch on the bedside and glanced at the time. It was just before six-thirty. He put the watch back and prepared to hold the little woman and continue to squint for a while.

However, the child Yan Qinbei was not prepared to let him continue to sleep. He groaned in the crib to remind his old father that he was awake.

The little guy woke up very early today, so Yan Zhengting had no choice but to get up as if resigned to his fate, dress his son, wash his face, apply baby moisturizer, and then carry him downstairs to find Yan's mother.

The older people all got up early, and Yan's father and mother had already finished breakfast and were reading newspapers in the living room.

When I saw the father and son coming down, I immediately put down the newspaper and went to pick up my grandson.

"Come on, come on, grandpa, hug grandpa, why did we, Xiaobei, get up so early today?" Yan's father stepped forward and hugged his grandson first.

Otherwise, it was a second-generation kiss. When Yan's father was young, he had never been so active in hugging his three sons.

Seeing this, Yan's mother didn't fight with the old man, knowing that he would be busy every day after retirement.

Yan's mother was going to the kitchen to pack a bowl of millet porridge to feed her grandson, "Zhengting, just let your dad hold the child. You go and eat something quickly. There are porridge and dumplings..."

Yan Zhengting followed her to the kitchen, filled a bowl of porridge from the pot, and said, "Mom, you and dad will help take care of Xiaobei in the morning. Manman and I are going out later and have some things to do. "

"Okay, no problem. If you have anything to do, feel free to go and do it. Leave Xiaobei to us and don't worry about it..." The children are grown up and have families. Yan's mother is not someone who is so lenient. I didn't ask what was going on.

Anyway, the old man in the family has a lot of free time now that he is retired, and he wishes he could take care of his grandson every day.

"Our Xiaobei is so good and eats so well..."

Yan's father and mother are coaxing their grandson to eat millet porridge. Yan Qinbei's child is holding a small toy in his hand and eating it bit by bit, very well-behaved.

Yan Zhengting came out after breakfast. Seeing that his son was so good today, he felt relieved. He turned around and went upstairs to wake up his little woman.

In the bedroom on the second floor.

Qian Yiman curled up in the quilt and slept soundly. He didn't know what he was dreaming about, and he still had a smile on his lips.

Yan Zhengting sat by the bed and looked at her, letting her sleep for another ten minutes.

Normally, Yan Zhengting would not be willing to wake up this little woman so early, but today he has to go to the hospital for a check-up. He has no choice but to give up.

He leaned over slightly, carefully lifted the quilt covering Qian Yiman's face, and kissed her several times on the lips.

While kissing her, he called her softly, "Manman..."

"Manman, Manman wake up..."

"Woo~~" Qian Yiman opened his eyes drowsily when he heard the man's gentle voice calling him in his ear.

She put her arms around the man's neck and said softly: "It's so cold, I don't want to get up~~"

At this time, she was acting coquettishly towards him like a kitten, and Yan Zhengting's heart was completely soft.

Yan Zhengting picked her up wrapped in a quilt and placed her on his lap, then lowered his head and kissed her.

His big hand covered her belly and he coaxed patiently, "Manman, be good, get up now and come back later, okay? We are going to the hospital for a checkup today, remember... "

Hospital? ?

The next second, Qian Yiman suddenly woke up. Yes, she seemed to be pregnant and was going to have a checkup today.

When she thought about business, her eyes suddenly became clearer and she felt less sleepy.

Qian Yiman sat up straight and said anxiously: "I think about it, I think about it. Did I oversleep? What time is it?"

"Don't worry, it's only 7:10, it's a good time to get up." Yan Zhengting has been paying attention to the time.

Seeing that the little woman was no longer confused, Yan Zhengting took the clothes she put on the chair and helped her put them on one by one. His movements were gentle and patient, as if he was taking care of a child.

Qian Yiman grinned, sitting on the bed and raising his hands to cooperate with him in dressing himself, feeling a little more affectionate in his heart.

It’s another day when clothes come and hands are stretched out!

A man's pampering is really addictive!

She glanced at the crib and asked, "Huh? Where is my son? Why did he wake up so early today?"

After buttoning her clothes for her, Yan Zhengting squatted on the ground and put on her shoes and socks while replying: "I woke up at 6:30 today, and I have already taken her down. I have already told my parents to let them help." Take a morning..."

After putting on her shoes, Yan Zhengting directly picked her up and went to the bathroom to wash up, squeezing out toothpaste and twisting the towel, all in detail.

Qian Yiman brushed his teeth and glanced at the man next to him from time to time. He was filled with emotion that one day he would actually meet such a man who only appeared in novels.

In the past, this would have been something that would have been beyond our wildest dreams.

Even to this day, she often feels a little unreal.

"Hiss..." Qian Yiman's hands moved faster than his brain and pinched his own face.

Yes, it hurt, and it turned out that she wasn't dreaming.

"You idiot, why are you pinching yourself?" Yan Zhengting was a little puzzled when he saw the little woman's inexplicable behavior.

Her face turned red. This little woman was so cruel to her. Yan Zhengting stretched out his hand to help her rub it gently, feeling dumbfounded.

"Because, I want to see if it's a dream..." Qian Yiman closed his eyes and enjoyed the man's tenderness.

"What dream?" What this little woman said and did today were all strange.

She raised her little face, secretly opened her eyes and glanced at him, "I won't tell you."

"Can't you tell me?" Yan Zhengting hung up the towel, picked her up and hung it on him and walked out of the bathroom.

Qian Yiman wrapped his arms around his waist and looked up at him.

He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled mysteriously, "Well, I won't tell you, because this is my only secret..."

There was no lack of happiness on her face. Yan Zhengting smiled after seeing it and did not continue to ask any more questions.