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

After dinner.

The men went to the yard to smoke, and the women gathered around and talked.

"Congratulations to you for having two hugs in three years..."

"Yiman, I don't envy anyone in this entire compound, I only envy you..."

"Yeah, I'm tired of saying the word envy."

Alas, the child is someone else's obedient child, and this man is also someone else's child.

Sister-in-law Lin peeled a peanut and put it in her mouth, and started chatting, "Well, now I have another baby in my belly. You are a lucky woman."

"If you have another daughter, your life will be complete." Sister-in-law Fang looked at her belly and said with a smile.

Her husband, Fang, has been pestering her every day to have a daughter, and he doesn't know if he is so lucky.

"Sisters-in-law, how about you have another baby?" Qian Yiman joked as his sisters-in-law looked more excited than himself.

"I'm already forty, why should I give birth to a baby? The few at home are enough for me..."

As long as Sister-in-law Lin thinks about the little commotion at home, her head will buzz. She has had enough of it.

"I really have this plan recently, thinking about having another daughter." Infected by Lao Fang's enthusiasm, Sister-in-law Fang has recently begun to look forward to having a daughter again.

"Well, my daughter is really caring to my mother. When the time comes, you and Yiman can take care of the children together. How great."

"Sister-in-law Lin is right. Sister-in-law Fang, please hold on tight." Qian Yiman also thought this was a good idea.

"Well, it's useless for me to just hold on tight. There's been no movement in my stomach for so long..."

"That's not difficult. When you go back, you can stew some tonic for your old man and let him work harder." Married women are very colorful in their chats, and Sister-in-law Lin even said that she would drive as soon as possible.

"Hahahahaha..." Sister-in-law Lin's words were so reckless that Qian Yiman burst into laughter.

Forgive her for being a little loud, but I couldn't help it.

Sometimes, misunderstandings come from this.

When they were talking about this topic, Yan Zhengting and the three of them happened to walk to the door.

These words fell into the ears of the three of them.

Yan Zhengting and Comrade Lao Lin had a tacit understanding, and one of them carried Comrade Lao Fang back to the yard.

"Lao Fang, you can't do it? It doesn't look like it..."

After saying that, Comrade Lao Lin lowered his head and glanced at him, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

Yan Zhengting didn't speak, but his eyes looked at him.

It shouldn't be. When he was studying at school, he and Lao Fang took a bath in the bathhouse together. Although Lao Fang is not as good as himself, he is definitely better than most people.

Yan Zhengting thought to himself, could it be that his brother was not interested in him?

As soon as Lao Lin said these words, Comrade Lao Fang's face turned dark to the naked eye.

"You two are guilty of slander, do you know?"

These two are really his bad friends!

His eternal fame!

Comrade Lao Lin said earnestly: "No, Lao Fang, although this problem hurts a man's self-esteem, if you have a problem, you should see it as soon as possible. You can't hide your illness and avoid treatment."

Comrade Lao Fang began to roar in his heart, but he did not dare to speak loudly in the yard.

All he could do was grit his teeth and say: "I gave birth to five eldest sons, do I look like a helpless person!!?"

"That was before." Yan Zhengting summed it up incisively.

Comrade Lao Lin touched his chin and said matter-of-factly: "Old Yan is right. What worked before doesn't mean it works now."

"Grass! I want to break off our relationship with you two!" Grass is the name of a plant.

Really unable to talk any more, Comrade Lao Fang was so angry with these two people that he was so angry that he left angrily.

After taking a few steps, he came back and said to them: "Just wait, I will give birth to one for you to see."

At night, Lao Fang's house next door.

Sister-in-law Fang actually stewed a bowl of tonic soup and brought it out for him to drink. Comrade Fang's face turned even darker.

Without saying a word, he picked up his wife and went to the bedroom.

In the Fang family's bedroom, it was a night of burning passion.

No need to drink any tonic soup. In order to prove himself, Comrade Lao Fang worked harder from then on.