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

The dormitory here is an eight-person room, and all eight girls have arrived at this time.

As soon as Comrade Yan Zhengting and Lao Lin left, the girls in the dormitory began to introduce themselves to each other.

"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Xiaoyun." Lin Xiaoyun is a social cow wherever she goes, and she is the first to introduce herself.

"Hello, my name is Xie Fangfang."

"My name is Ruan Zhenzhen."

"My name is......"

After everyone introduced themselves one by one, they all looked at the people in the audience who had not yet spoken.

Yan Jingqiu felt the eyes from everyone, and introduced in a medium voice: "Hello, my name is Yan Jingqiu."

"Now that we all know each other's names, we in the dormitory must unite as one and study hard and make progress every day!" One of the girls with a lively personality took the lead to liven up the atmosphere.

Her speech was applauded by everyone.

At present, no one seems to be difficult to get along with, and Yan Jingqiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

At this time, the girl opposite Yan Jingqiu spoke up and said enviously, "Jingqiu, your dad looks so young."

As soon as this was said, the other roommates nodded in agreement.

Another roommate took over the conversation, looking like he couldn't bear to look back on the past, "Yeah, yeah, unlike my dad, the last time I went shopping with him, people asked if he was my grandpa... ..”

"Hahahahaha, last time my mother and I went out, people asked me the same question..."

At this time, Lin Xiaoyun couldn't hold herself any longer, holding her stomach and laughing until tears almost fell from her eyes.

Once the conversation started, it was impossible to stop it, and the girls in the dormitory started talking about it.

Roommate 1: "Jingqiu, your father is really the youngest and most handsome elder I have ever seen."

Roommate 2: "Yes, I envy you so much."

Roommate 3: "Who says it's not true? He's younger than my uncle..."

Yan Jingqiu: "..."

Unexpectedly, Yan Jingqiu became the envy of everyone on her first day in the dormitory.

She never expected that one day she would be envied by her classmates because her father was young and good-looking?

Now that we are talking about the topic of dad, it is inevitable to talk about their respective mothers.

A friend asked Yan Jingqiu, "Jingqiu, is your mother younger and more beautiful?"

"..." The scene suddenly became quiet.

Everyone vaguely noticed something was wrong, and the awkward atmosphere became increasingly intense.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoyun stood up from the chair and shouted: "Oh, please stop chatting. It's almost time for dinner. Come on, let's go to the cafeteria to eat first..."

Someone broke the awkward silence, and everyone reacted at once.

"Ah, yes, yes, eat first, eat first."

"Let's go."

After closing the dormitory door, a group of girls rushed to the cafeteria, fearing that they would be late and not be able to buy their favorite dishes.

......

Out of the dormitory door.

"Oh, they say that daughters are caring little cotton-padded jackets for their parents. This cotton-padded jacket at our house is really leaky and careless all the time." Comrade Lao Lin couldn't help but sigh when he thought of his daughter's uncaring appearance. After a while.

Then, he turned his head and said enviously to his friend beside him: "Old Yan, your daughter is still considerate, and she also knows to ask you to drive safely on the road. Look at my girl who wants me to go back quickly, for fear that I will keep her for one more second. It seems like it’s not free enough…”

After saying that, Comrade Lao Lin shook his head. His daughter was more like a son than a son.

He and his wife had serious doubts at many times that this girl was probably a boy in her previous life, so she was so troublesome in this life, and sometimes she was even more naughty than the sons in the family.

"Each child has a different personality." Yan Zhengting simply said this after hearing this.

"That's true." As he spoke, Comrade Lao Lin suddenly remembered that the three of them hadn't gotten together to drink together for a long time.

So, he invited his friend, "Lao Yan, we haven't seen each other for a long time. How about inviting Lao Fang to come to my house for a drink tonight?"

"Row."

Return to the family compound.

As soon as Yan Zhengting walked in, Fugui came over to greet him with his tail wagging.

Yan's father was playing with his children in the living room, and the laughter of Yan's mother and Qian Yiman could be clearly heard in the kitchen.

Yan Zhengting said hello to his father and went straight to the kitchen. He had no time to pay attention to the little guy behind him who kept calling his father.

Whenever he comes home now, the first thing he does is look for his wife. If he doesn't look at her, he always feels like something is missing in his heart.

In the kitchen, Yan's mother is making dumplings today. Ever since she came, she has always made delicious dumplings in different ways every day.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law glanced at the door at the same time.

Qian Yiman was still holding a half-wrapped dumpling in his hand, and his face and nose were stained with flour. He looked funny.

Yan's mother wrapped the dumplings skillfully and asked casually: "Zhengting is back? Have Jingqiu made arrangements?"

"Well, everything is fine." Yan Zhengting replied calmly.

"How is the condition of the dormitory? Are the roommates friendly?" Qian Yiman asked with two key points in mind.

When studying in school, dormitory conditions and the character of roommates can be said to be two very important points.

"It's acceptable." Yan Zhengting's words were concise and to the point.

Seeing the little woman who not only had flour on her hands, but also a lot of flour on her face, he stepped forward and wiped the flour off her face with his fingers, and asked her, "Why is there so much flour on her face? "

Qian Yiman: When did this man start to be so open-minded in front of his elders?

Thinking that her mother-in-law was still there, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Yan's mother quickly said, "I have a headache when I talk about this. Just as you are back, take Manman out for me quickly. I have been standing here for a long time and I am tired just looking at it."

On the one hand, I was really worried that my daughter-in-law would be tired, and on the other hand, I was worried that she would ruin my dumpling wrappers.

Looking at the dumplings of different shapes on the stove, Yan's mother always felt that it was a bit difficult to explain, but seeing how eager she was to try them just now, it was difficult to dampen her enthusiasm.

She's not that fragile, right? Qian Yiman protested: "Mom, I'm not tired. How long has it been..."

Making dumplings is quite interesting. She is not addicted to it yet and wants to keep trying.

"Be obedient." When Yan Zhengting heard that the little woman had been standing here busy for a long time, he pulled her outside without saying a word, preparing to take her to rest for a while.

There is no other way, Qian Yiman can only follow him obediently. This man in the family is too difficult to deal with.