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

After a hearty meal.

Qian Yiman took Yan Zhengting to visit several landmark locations.

Seeing that she was a little tired, Yan Zhengting suggested that they go watch a movie.

The man in front of him made a serious invitation. Qian Yiman resisted the urge to laugh and nodded.

"Let's go, you can enter." It was the first time Yan Zhengting bought a movie ticket, and it was also the first time he and the girl went to see a movie.

Although he pretended to be nonchalant, he was actually feeling a little uncomfortable.

The movie ended and the crowd started to push out.

Qian Yiman was small and was accidentally squeezed into the crowd. Just when she was about to fall, a pair of strong hands caught her in time and said, "Be careful."

"Thank you."

Yan Zhengting's palms were hot, and Qian Yiman felt that his ears began to turn red. It seems that people tend to get nervous in front of good-looking men.

"Why are your hands so cold?" When Yan Zhengting grabbed her, he found that her hands were frozen.

"This is normal. I get like this when winter comes." Qian Yiman said nonchalantly. Cold hands and feet in winter are a common problem for most girls. What can she do?

"Wait here." There was a department store opposite. Yan Zhengting had a clear goal. He walked into the store and bought a pair of women's gloves based on his own taste.

The operation was as fast as lightning. Qian Yiman stared at the warm gloves the man put on his hands. What a dazzling red! She thought her mother would like it quite a lot.

I can’t help but complain in my heart, it’s another straight male aesthetic!

But I have to say that although this man is a bit older, he is still considerate.

"Remember to wear gloves when you go out in the future." Yan Zhengting ordered her after putting on her gloves.

"I know, thank you. Are you staying in a guest house tonight?"

"Well, it's been arranged. It's not far from your home." For convenience, we specifically found a place close to Qian's house.

"It's getting late, let's go back. Dinner will be ready at home soon." Before going out, her mother had repeatedly warned her to take her back for dinner.

"it is good."

After saying that, the two of them walked home in an orderly manner, keeping the distance required in this era.

Just when Qian Yiman felt so tired that he was about to sit down, he finally arrived home.

Mother Qian opened the door with a happy smile on her face, "Come in and warm yourself up. You guys are back just in time. We have two more dishes to eat. I'll go to the kitchen to help. Manman, you bring some fruit to the main court." "

After saying that, he rushed to the kitchen to help.

Yan Zhengting told Qian Yiman not to be busy, poured a cup of tea for the two of them, and started chatting wordlessly.

In the kitchen, the Qian family and his wife were cooking and talking.

"I think Manman and Zhengting are getting along well. They also have something to talk about. I just saw Manman wearing a new pair of gloves on his hands. I guess they were bought by Zhengting." Qian's mother said in a low voice.

"Well, it's good that the two of them can get along. I was worried at first. After all, Zhengting is much older than Manman..." Because of this, Qian's father was worried.

"It seems that there is no need to worry now. Manman now knows that he has to live a good life with Zhengting. Being older also has the advantage of being able to love others." Qian's mother is now more and more satisfied with her prospective son-in-law. , know how to be polite and know how to advance and retreat.

"Besides, with the Yan family helping our family so much, we can't stop being human beings after using them up." Father Qian and mother Qian are not ungrateful people.

"That's the truth. Tomorrow we will buy more food, call the eldest and the second brother back, and then go to Kyoto to arrange their wedding after the new year. Everything will be perfect."

This is the first time for the future son-in-law to celebrate the New Year at home, so he needs to make it more sumptuous.

"Zhengting, are you hungry? Come and eat." After serving the last dish, Qian's mother enthusiastically invited people to eat.

"I'll get the bowls and chopsticks." Qian Yiman stood up and set the bowls and chopsticks with great discernment. Qian's mother expressed satisfaction with this.

Because Yan Zhengting ate at home, the dishes were rich. There are six dishes including braised pork, winter bamboo shoots and ham soup, fried egg with chives, steamed small yellow croaker, stir-fried cabbage, and braised winter melon.

"Main court, let's have a drink." Qian's father specially brought out the fine wine he had treasured for many years to entertain him.

"Thank you, uncle, I'd like to propose a toast to you." Yan Zhengting took the wine glass with polite hands and drank it down in one gulp.

"Zhengting, eat food, eat food. Don't listen to your uncle. Drinking on an empty stomach is not good for your stomach. Eat some food first to cushion your stomach." Qian's mother glared at Qian's father and took a pair of clean chopsticks to Yan Zhengting. vegetable.

"Mom, why don't I?" Qian Yiman looked at Yan Zhengting's bowl full of vegetables, and then looked at himself who had been completely ignored. The bowl was empty.

"Hey, how old are you? You're jealous and you're not afraid of being laughed at." Mother Qian saw her daughter acting coquettishly and gave her some food with chopsticks.

Yan Zhengting watched the interaction between mother and daughter and found it very interesting.

With such a lively and lively girl by my side, my future life will definitely not be boring.

This meal was a feast for both host and guest.

After dinner, it was getting a little dark.

Yan Zhengting came out of Qian's house and walked to the guest house alone.

I drank a few glasses of wine at the dinner table and my body was warm. Even though it was snowing on the street, I didn't feel cold at all.

Yan Zhengting finished washing and lay on the bed. Thinking of Qian Yiman walking him downstairs and telling him see you tomorrow with a smile.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile. He knew that he liked this little girl. He liked her from the first moment he saw her...