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

At the same time, the sound of opening the door came from the living room again.

This time, Yan Zhengting is really back.

Seeing his man's figure, Qian Yiman immediately put down the blocks in his hand, stood up from the ground and faced him.

"you......"

Before she could ask the questions in her mind, Yan Zhengting held her wrist and led her towards the bedroom.

Yan Jingqiu glanced at the closed door, then lowered her head to play with toys with her brother.

Returning to their bedroom, Yan Zhengting locked the door.

Before Qian Yiman wanted to speak again, he pulled her body over and gently held her in his arms.

Qian Yiman raised his arms and put them around the man's waist, asking softly: "What's wrong?"

"Manman, I have to go on a mission and may not be able to celebrate the New Year with you." Yan Zhengting put his forehead against hers and spoke slowly.

"..."

The air suddenly became quiet.

Qian Yiman didn't speak for a long time. During the dozens of seconds of silence, many random thoughts flashed through his mind.

It seemed that the Chinese New Year was coming soon, and she had to go on a mission at the last minute. It must be quite urgent, so she couldn't be worried at all.

"But... aren't you already on vacation?" Qian Yiman tightened his arm and asked him.

Yan Zhengting looked into her eyes and said seriously: "Manman, temporary tasks are also tasks."

"Then, when will you leave? When will you come back?"

Although he was very worried and reluctant to leave, Qian Yiman still understood the importance.

Yan Zhengting kissed her smooth forehead and replied: "I have to leave at noon tomorrow. If it is fast, it will take six or seven days. If it is slow, it may be one or two months. I am not sure..."

It's not that he doesn't know her worry and reluctance, but this is his mission, and some things can't have both.

"You must pay attention to safety. I will prepare some spiritual spring water for you tonight. You must carry it with you, okay?" Qian Yiman quickly figured it out. There was no point in her worrying here, so she brought it with him. The life-saving spiritual spring water in the space is the top priority.

"Ok, I know."

"It just so happens that my parents are making dumplings tonight. You like them the most. Eat more tonight."

"Okay." Yan Zhengting's arms were gentle but strong, holding the little woman in his arms tightly, feeling equally reluctant to let go.

Listening to the man's heartbeat, Qian Yiman said softly: "Take care of yourself, I will miss you."

"it is good......"

Yan Zhengting originally wanted to be affectionate with his wife for a while, but at this time, the child Yan Qinnan woke up.

"Oh, the kid's awake."

Hearing the child's loud cry, Qian Yiman came out of Yan Zhengting's arms and hurried over to pick up his son on the crib.

"Mom is here, don't cry..."

She took the clean diaper on the side and changed the little guy's diaper while coaxing him softly. Her whole body was filled with the glory of motherhood.

After changing the diaper, sit by the bed and breastfeed the baby.

When she gave birth to her first child, she felt very embarrassed to feed the child in front of her husband for a while.

Now, she is able to remain calm and collected.

Yan Zhengting stood there and looked at the mother and son quietly for a while.

Su'er came over and sat next to her, sighing softly, "Manman, I won't be at home next time, so it will be harder for you at night."

Fortunately, his parents were at home during this time, otherwise he would have been even more worried.

Qian Yiman stretched out a hand and put it into the man's warm palm. He smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of myself and my son."

She hopes that her man can go about his tasks in peace and contentment, and his safety is her greatest expectation.