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

In the evening, when the family is at the dinner table.

Yan Zhengting told his parents that he was going on a business trip. Although the couple felt it was a bit sudden, they both said they understood.

Yan's mother put down the chopsticks in her hands and asked, "If you go out at this time, you won't be able to come back before the Chinese New Year, right?"

"Yeah." Yan Zhengting nodded.

"Then you eat more at night. It's better to eat outside than at home..." As she spoke, Yan's mother went to the kitchen to put a plate of dumplings out and put them directly in front of her son.

The mother was worried about her son traveling thousands of miles away. If possible, she would like to let him eat them all.

But no matter how good his appetite was, Yan Zhengting couldn't eat so much. But in order to reassure his mother, he deliberately took a few more and ate them.

Seeing this, Yan's mother thought of another way, "Zhengting, can mom cook more for you to take on the road tomorrow?"

"Mom, don't bother. It's inconvenient to carry too many things on the road. Don't worry, I won't be hungry..." Yan Zhengting fed his son a mouthful of soup and refused.

Not understanding what the adults were saying, Yan Qinbei, a child, sat on his father's lap. After drinking a mouthful of soup, he pointed at the minced meat in the bowl and shouted to eat it.

Without making him wait for a long time, Yan Zhengting took a small spoonful and fed it into his mouth. The little guy ate it very deliciously.

After chewing it and swallowing it, he licked the corner of his mouth with unsatisfied content, like a greedy little squirrel, very cute.

Many people can't stand the smell of coriander. What's unexpected is that child Yan Qinbei likes the taste of coriander just like his mother. So tonight's coriander and pork dumplings were to his liking, and he ate four of them in a row.

After eating and drinking enough, her belly was bulging, and she rested in her father's arms with a satisfied look on her face. The two short legs swayed from time to time, looking very comfortable.

The little guy’s adorable appearance charmed everyone at the dinner table. Yan Zhengting's heart softened, and he raised his big hand and gently placed it on his son's head, touching it lovingly.

Seeing the warm interaction between father and son, Qian Yiman couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and a small feeling of happiness emerged in his heart.

But when she thought about her man going out tomorrow, her mood began to become depressed again, her appetite dropped sharply, and she put down her chopsticks after eating only a few dumplings.

Although Yan Zhengting was playing with his son, he was also always paying attention to the little woman beside him.

Seeing that she ate even less than usual, he frowned slightly.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up two more hot dumplings, put them into the bowl in front of her, and said warmly: "Eat two more."

"it is good."

Qian Yiman took the chopsticks and began to eat slowly. She didn't want to worry him by showing her emotions too clearly.

Others at the dinner table were already not surprised by this. Because when eating, Yan Zhengting also takes great care of Qian Yiman. Sometimes he brings her a dish, sometimes he fills a bowl of soup for her, and sometimes he helps her pick fish bones...

His favor and love for her were never secretive.

Because he had to go out for a while, after dinner, Yan Zhengting played with his son in the living room for more than half an hour, and finally told him several children's stories.

It wasn't until the little guy yawned and started to feel sleepy that he took his son to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, child Yan Qinbei lay sleepily on his father's shoulder and fell asleep in less than ten minutes.

Listening to the little guy's steady breathing, Yan Zhengting carried him to his father's and mother's room, and put him into the crib very gently.

After tucking him in, he closed the door and went out.

When he came to the living room, he went to talk to Yan's father, Yan's mother and Yan Jingqiu for a while, and explained everything he wanted to explain.

Seeing that he looked worried about his family, Yan's father raised his hand and patted his son on the shoulder, and said, "Your mother and I will take good care of the family, so you can work without any worries."

"Yeah, you don't have to worry about Manman and the children. Mom will take good care of them and make sure they don't lose a pound of meat..." Zhizi Mo Ruomu, Yan's mother smiled and hit the nail on the head.

The true thoughts in his heart were exposed by his mother. Yan Zhengting kept his expression unchanged and said without any trace: "Mom, you and Dad should also take care of yourselves."

"Yes, yes, you must pay attention to safety outside and take care of yourself..."

"Ok, I know......"

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The weather was very cold. When the time was almost up, everyone took turns to wash up and then went back to their respective houses.