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

Comrade Lao Fang shook his head helplessly.

He turned his head and looked at Yan Zhengting beside him, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, "Want one?"

"No." Yan Zhengting said calmly, without reaching out to pick it up.

In the past, he would occasionally smoke a few cigarettes, but now he has completely stopped smoking for Qian Yiman.

Naturally, it is impossible to pick it up and smoke it again.

"What? Your wife doesn't let you smoke? Are you so strict?" Comrade Lao Fang patted his shoulder and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother, you really impress me..."

When they were young, the two of them learned to smoke and drink together, and to fight together. Now this guy has not smoked for a long time, and he said he is not used to it.

He thought to himself, should he also quit smoking? His wife should praise him, right?

However, if he thinks about the discomfort of quitting smoking again, let’s wait until later. Forgive him for not having strong willpower.

Comrade Lao Fang recovered his thoughts and suddenly became serious, "Brother, I still want to say congratulations to you here. You have another big fat son..."

Hearing this, Yan Zhengting glanced at him and slowly said:

"I'm really not used to you suddenly acting like a human being."

Comrade Lao Fang: "..."

It was a rare moment for him to be serious, and he was ridiculed by his bad friend again.

This time, he stopped calling him brother and complained: "Old Yan, I found that you are a really poisonous person sometimes. Does your wife know that you are like this?"

When he said this, Comrade Lao Fang was completely unaware of how his wife usually disliked his mouth.

"Don't worry about it." Yan Zhengting ignored his teasing.

Can he treat his bad friend and his wife the same way?

After being serious for only three minutes, Comrade Lao Fang started to act pretentious again. He was seen covering his chest with one hand, pretending to be sad, "Oh... all my feelings were really wasted."

"I knew you couldn't be serious for more than three minutes." Yan Zhengting looked like he had seen through you a long time ago and gave a friendly reminder: "Be careful outside."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately moved to the side, one meter away from this embarrassing loser.

Fortunately, he had the foresight.

At this time, people were coming and going in the corridor of the hospital, and they all looked at Comrade Lao Fang.

As if to say, this is not a fool, right? This is not a psychiatric department. Have you gone to the wrong department?

Faced with the incredible looks from around him, Comrade Lao Fang finally gained some shameful consciousness.

The next second, I saw him standing up straight, clearing his throat, and changing back to his human-like appearance in seconds.

He patted his clothes, walked towards Yan Zhengting, reached out and patted his shoulder, "Old Yan, why are you so far away from me?"

"It's so obvious, can't you tell?" Yan Zhengting glanced at him expressionlessly.

Comrade Lao Fang shook his head and pretended not to understand.

"I think it's embarrassing, so I suggest you just stand where you are." Yan Zhengting looked like he couldn't stand me, and after speaking, he moved to the side.

Comrade Lao Fang: "..."

Have we just forgotten the friendship we had when we were kids wearing crotchless pants together?

At this time, Yan's mother came back after washing the dishes.

Seeing the two people standing in the corridor, he asked, "What are you two doing standing here? Breathing in the cool breeze?"

"Auntie, Zhengting and I are talking outside. We will go in later." Lao Fang replied with a smile.

"Okay, then you guys can chat, I'm going in." Yan's mother glanced at them and entered the ward.

......

In the ward.

Sister-in-law Fang took the child from Qian Yiman's arms and asked casually, "Yiman, have you picked the child's name yet?"

When it comes to choosing a name, it seems simple, but in fact it is not easy at all. She started thinking of a name for the baby in her belly last month, and she still doesn’t have a clue until today.

There was an eyelash stuck to the little guy's face, and Qian Yiman carefully removed it, very gently, for fear of hurting the child's delicate skin.

Then, he replied: "I have already picked it up. Our captain Yan said it is called Yan Qinnan. It is very convenient."

Thinking of the joke at that time, Sister-in-law Fang smiled and said: "We were still joking there at the time, saying that if you had another child, you would be called Yan Qinnan. I didn't expect that it was actually true..."

After she said this, Qian Yiman also remembered it.

Does this count as a prophecy?

Because they missed their children at home, after sitting for a while, Sister-in-law Fang and his wife went home first.

Qian Yiman asked his mother-in-law to go back with him, but Yan's mother was unwilling and said she could just take the bus in the afternoon.

Then she thought about it, there was a bus stop in front of the hospital, and it was quite convenient to take a bus, so she didn't try to force herself any further.

Holding the baby in her arms, Yan's mother suddenly thought of something important, "Zhengting, the baby has been born. Have you called your father-in-law and mother-in-law to tell them the good news?"

"It's not too late yet. I plan to go to the post office and make a call when I go out to buy food at noon."

Qian Yiman felt a little thirsty, so Yan Zhengting poured a glass of boiling water. He felt it was a little hot, so he blew it to cool it down before feeding it to her mouth.

"It's a bit hot, be careful..." While feeding her, he told her to drink it slowly so as not to choke.

In front of the beloved woman, a man's attentiveness and tenderness coexist.

Yan's mother held her little grandson in her arms and watched this scene silently, feeling filled with emotion.

After being a mother and son for more than thirty years, she found that she didn't understand her youngest son at all.

It turns out that this child can take care of people to such an attentive level, which is really a long time to be seen!

She could see how much her son cared about Manman. It hurt her heart to the core, and there was even a tendency to get deeper and deeper into it.

No wonder they say that if a man is interested in a woman, he will do anything for her.

Now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Fortunately, she had been worried that her youngest son was cold-tempered and incapable of emotions, but it turned out that her worries were unnecessary.

Tiantian honey is mixed with oil, but she doesn’t seem to understand...

If it weren't for the fear that he wouldn't be able to take care of adults and children at the same time, Yan's mother even thought it would be better not to appear in the ward.

No matter how she looked at it, she felt that her presence hindered the intimacy of the young couple.

Yan Zhengting glanced at the watch on his wrist. It was almost lunch time. He asked his wife and mother what they wanted to eat, and then went out.

Because I still had to go to the post office to make a call, I came out a little early.

......

When I arrived at the post office, I dialed Qian's phone number from memory.

"beep....."

"Hello." The phone didn't ring for long, and someone on the other side quickly picked up.

"Mom, it's me, Zhengting."

"Ah, this is the main court. Has Manman given birth?" Hearing the voice of her son-in-law, Qian's mother immediately guessed the purpose of his call. He is usually taciturn and would not call her easily if nothing happened.

"Yes, Mom, I gave birth last night. It was..."

Before he could say the word "son", Qian's mother interrupted him anxiously, "That's fine, that's fine. Are both Manman and the child okay? Is it a son or a daughter?"

Yan Zhengting finally found the opportunity to speak, and said with relief: "Mom, don't worry, I gave birth to a son. Mother and son are safe."

"It's OK, it's OK, it's OK. Have you received the sweater I sent last time?" After hearing that mother and son were safe, Qian's mother finally let go of her anxious heart.

It doesn't matter whether it's a boy or a girl, as long as the person is nice.

"I got it all, thank you, Mom." Yan Zhengting took the package home in person before, so he was deeply impressed.

The two chatted for a while, and Qian's mother asked her son-in-law to take good care of her daughter. Yan Zhengting reassured her and promised to do a good job.

He asked Qian's mother to take care of her health and let her and Qian's father come to Kyoto to play together when they had time, and then the two hung up the phone.

Come out of the post office and go directly to the state-owned hotel.

At this time, many people were not off work, and there were not many people in the restaurant.

Yan Zhengting came to the window, bought some food that Yiman and Yan's mother liked, and returned to the hospital with it.