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

As soon as the spirit spring water is used, the disease will be cured immediately.

The next day, when Yan Zhengting got up, he found that he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

It seemed that there was no such thing as a fever last night.

Today, Qian Yiman got up quite early.

When Yan Zhengting wanted to go out for a morning jog, she voted him down. The reason was that he was just sick and not suitable for strenuous exercise.

Our Captain Yan loves his wife as much as her life, and she must obey her orders.

In the end, of course Yan Zhengting stayed at home.

When it was almost time, he was going to the canteen to buy breakfast.

"Manman, I'll go to the canteen and buy some steamed buns and porridge." Yan Zhengting went to the kitchen to pick up his lunch box and was about to go out.

"Wait a minute, I'm going too."

Seeing this, Qian Yiman quickly called his man to stop.

She insisted on going out with him, and Yan Zhengting had no choice but to let her go.

At this time of year, the morning wind is slightly cool.

He returned to the bedroom, brought her a thin coat to put on, and then took her out with confidence.

The cool morning breeze brushed against the cheeks, leaving behind a fresh and pleasant breath that was refreshing.

At this point, there were not many pedestrians on the road.

The two people walked side by side on the road, turning their heads to glance at each other from time to time. Even the air was filled with happiness.

Yan Zhengting was used to getting up early and running in the morning. She liked to sleep in in the morning. She rarely had the opportunity to walk with him in the courtyard in the early morning.

Although he didn't know if he could do it, Qian Yiman was going to make a vow to sleep in as little as possible in the morning and go out for a walk with his man more often to breathe the fresh air.

Along the way, they met many neighbors who greeted them.

There was an aunt who was very enthusiastic and asked,

"Captain Yan, is your lover about to give birth?"

Qian Yiman smiled and politely replied: "Yes, soon."

After the two of them walked away, a few gossipy women began to talk sarcastically again.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... you're so slimy that we have to go to the cafeteria together."

"I'm really not ashamed to be so close..."

"If there was no one on the road, I would hold hands..."

Of course, among them, there are two normal people who can't stand their behavior.

"Look at how worried you are. The relationship between the couple is getting in the way of you. You should take care of your own family affairs first..."

"That's right. It's not illegal to walk together. We'll be full every day."

The faces of several long-tongued women turned red and white at one time or another after being scolded like this.

They were about to have an attack when they realized that the person who had just spoken had gone away.

I had no choice but to stamp my feet and go home with a sullen face.

......

The couple arrived quite early, and there were not many people buying breakfast in the cafeteria at this time.

There's nothing better than not having to queue.

Yan Zhengting asked his wife to go see what she wanted to eat, while he followed her closely with a lunch box in hand.

Glancing inside the window, Qian Yiman immediately spotted the porridge of her dreams, sweet potato porridge.

She heard that eating sweet potato porridge for breakfast is good for the body, such as protecting eyesight, preventing and fighting cancer, etc. In short, there are many benefits.

There were some other effects that she couldn't remember at the moment.

Seeing that she had chosen the sweet potato porridge and stood silently by the side, Yan Zhengting glanced at her sideways and asked, "Do you want the others?"

Qian Yiman shook his head and replied softly: "Well, that's enough. There's nothing else I want to eat."

The breakfast options are limited these days, and there really aren’t many to choose from.

But, having said that, breakfast doesn’t need to be much, as long as it can fill your stomach.

Yan Zhengting bought some while watching, and then the two of them came out of the canteen.

After returning home, Yan's father had already gotten up and was doing Tai Chi in the yard. After retiring, he began to pay attention to health care.

Qian Yiman entered the yard and shouted with a smile: "Dad, it's time for breakfast!"

"Hey! Here we come!"

After Yan's father finished a set of punches, he also followed him into the house.

Qian Yiman opened the bedroom door and walked quietly to the crib to take a look. Child Yan Qinbei was still sleeping soundly inside.

The little guy probably won't wake up for a while, so he can have his breakfast in peace.

Outside, Yan Zhengting put the lunch box in his hand on the dining table, turned around and went to the kitchen to put out a plate of fermented bean curd and a plate of pickled mustard, both of which his wife loved to eat.

She always said that eating porridge with these side dishes is the most refreshing.

Later, he gradually got used to preparing these for her when she was eating porridge.

Qian Yiman came to the dinner table and felt warm in her heart when she saw what the man had prepared for her.

Father Yan finished two bowls of porridge and two steamed buns in a few seconds. After putting the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen, he went to the yard to water the vegetable patch.

Since he came to the house, he has been taking care of the vegetable plot.

In order to have more time for the two of them to be alone, Yan Zhengting deliberately slowed down his eating speed.

After Yan's father left, the couple no longer had any scruples and looked at each other from time to time, with tears in their eyes.

The already sweet sweet potato porridge in the bowl became even sweeter now.

Yan Zhengting put down his bowls and chopsticks and waited quietly for her to finish.

His eyes were deep and bright, with unconcealable favor and tenderness in his eyes, as if he was looking at his most precious treasure in the world.

"Are you full?"

He asked almost at the same time Qian Yiman put down his chopsticks.

"Mmm, so full."

Just as Qian Yiman was about to take out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth, the man gently embraced him and said, "Be good, let me kiss you."

What followed was his tender kiss.

His kiss was like the rising sun, falling on her lips, so gentle and intoxicating.

This kiss was affectionate and long, and the lips and teeth were intertwined, as if they were silently telling each other love words.

On this warm morning, the autumn breeze blew in through the window, blowing the sweetness and romance of love into the hearts of the two.

It wasn't until they heard Yan's father's footsteps coming from outside the yard that the two reluctantly separated.

Fortunately, he didn't come over here, otherwise, seeing the two people's current appearance, one would be able to tell what just happened at a glance.

It's almost time to go to work.

Qian Yiman took his man's hand and shook it gently, with a look of reluctance on his face.

Seeing the little woman looking at him with such nostalgia, Yan Zhengting's heart suddenly turned to water.

He reached out and touched her black hair, and pressed a kiss on her smooth forehead. His tone was so gentle that he said, "Be good, wait until I get back from get off work to prepare delicious food for you."

"Okay." Qian Yiman responded softly, just like a kitten.

At this moment, Yan Zhengting really thought that she could turn into a kitten and carry it wherever she went in her pocket.

After the man left for work, Qian Yiman patted his face and tried to regain his consciousness.

She was just about to get up and go back to the bedroom when she heard Sister-in-law Fang calling her at the door.