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

Hearing this, Yan Zhengting glanced at him.

Leng Suosu threatened: "Old Fang, I don't mind helping you relax your muscles and bones..."

Comrade Lao Fang recalled the power of this brother and silently gave in.

He couldn't beat Yan Zhengting, he couldn't beat him at all.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore..."

Comrade Lao Fang made a gesture of silence, and then ate the steamed buns honestly.

Seeing that he no longer talked so much, Yan Zhengting expressed his satisfaction and ignored him.

He quickly ate the steamed buns in his hand and drank a few sips of hot water.

Then, he found a hidden corner, took out the photo from his pocket, rubbed the smiling woman on it with his fingertips, and looked at it for a long time.

Even when facing the photo, his eyes were still gentle and doting, as if she was the only one left in his world.

It wasn't until someone called him that Yan Zhengting carefully put the photo in his hand into his pocket.

……

At noon, in the family compound.

In the Fang family yard.

Sister-in-law Fang simply cooked two bowls of noodles for herself and her children at noon, and cleared away the dishes after eating.

Then, he was going to take Fang Xinyu to Yan's house next door to see if there was anything he could do to help.

She mentioned the New Year gift she was going to bring over and shouted to her son who was playing with toys: "Xiao Yu, let's go to Aunt Qian's house."

"Mom, wait for me, I want to get a toy for little brother Xiaobei..."

Fang Xinyu, a child, was digging through his toy box and replied without looking back.

Children Yan Qinbei and Fang Xinyu have been close friends since childhood. When they go to play with each other, they must bring their own gifts nine times out of ten.

Moreover, the two children also like to play with each other and have to play together almost every day.

Not real brothers but better than brothers.

This is so good that even the Fang family and the Yan family can't figure out why.

In the end, it can only be attributed to fate.

After the child picked out a gift, Sister-in-law Fang took him out of her yard.

Hearing a knock on the door in the living room, Qian Yiman went to open the door.

"sister in law."

"Yiman, let me see if there is anything I can do to help." Sister-in-law Fang handed her what she had as soon as she entered the door, and said with a smile: "Also, let you try this."

With that said, he handed over the bacon in his hand.

This bacon was also given as a gift by someone else, saying it was a specialty of a certain province.

"Then I'm not welcome."

On weekdays, everyone is reciprocal, so Qian Yiman did not refuse and directly took the bacon from Sister-in-law Fang.

"I just like your temperament..." Sister-in-law Fang followed Qian Yiman into the house and said.

Sometimes it's tiring to say no.

"But there's one thing I can't agree with. Your belly is so big, how can you help me? Just wait and eat..." Qian Yiman looked at her round belly and quickly asked her to sit on the sofa. Come on, don't be too tired.

She knew all about the hardships of the late pregnancy.

At this time, Yan's mother heard the noise and came out of the kitchen.

He just happened to hear the conversation between the two of them and echoed with a smile: "That's right, Manman is right. With so many people in the house, why do we need you, a big-bellied woman, to do anything? Just wait for the meal..."

Sister-in-law Fang smiled and said yes. In this snowy season, her heart felt warm.

Yan's mother didn't say a word and went into the kitchen to get busy again.

Qian Yiman and Sister-in-law Fang sat on the sofa, eating melon seeds and chatting, occasionally glancing at the children playing with toys opposite.

The atmosphere was once harmonious.

"Ah..." Suddenly, Qian Yiman reached out and patted his forehead.

Her sudden behavior confused Sister-in-law Fang, "Yiman, why are you beating yourself?"

"I forgot to soak some dried mushrooms. I'm preparing chicken soup for dinner."

"Sister-in-law, I'll go to the kitchen to brew some first. You sit here for a while..."

While talking, Qian Yiman had already stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Yan's father and Yan's mother were busy preparing ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Seeing her coming to the kitchen, Yan's mother asked doubtfully: "Manman, why did you come in?"

Qian Yiman walked in and said, "Mom, I almost forgot to soak some dried mushrooms..."

"I've already soaked it for you. You can go out and play. There's a lot of fumes in the kitchen."

In just two words, Qian Yiman was ruthlessly expelled by Yan's mother.

When she returned to the living room, she happened to see Fang Xinyu, a child, touching his mother's belly with pride.

Then, he said to the child Yan Qinbei, "My mother is carrying a younger sister. I will have a younger sister soon."

"Sister...Brother Beibei." Child Yan Qinbei scratched his little head and pointed at the master bedroom with a little finger, trying to express that he had a younger brother sleeping.

Seeing his mother coming, Yan Qinbei's child ran up to her. He hugged her thighs and clamored for her sister.

"..."

Qian Yiman's head was filled with black lines as he listened to the little guy calling his sister incessantly.

Who was the one who kept saying that she was pregnant with a younger brother?

Want a sister now? late……

Seeing that his mother didn't respond to him for a long time, Yan Qinbei, a child, pulled on his mother's trouser leg, like a repeater, "Mom, give birth to a sister, sister..."

Brother Xiaoyu has a sister, and he wants to have one too.

Qian Yiman knelt down and rubbed the little guy's fleshy cheeks helplessly.

He coaxed patiently: "Xiao Bei, my sister is not as good as she says she is..."