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

After some good and bad talk.

Finally, he succeeded in persuading Yan's father to go home.

I have to say that persuading people is no easier than raising children.

Qian Yiman stood at the door of the ward and waved to them. It wasn't until they couldn't see their backs that they closed the door and returned to the room.

I talked too much just now, and my mouth is a little dry now. She poured herself a glass of hot water and sat on the edge of the bed, drinking it bit by bit.

Drink a large glass of hot water and your body will feel warm.

Qian Yiman gently put the water glass back into place, but accidentally touched the lunch box and made a knocking sound.

This is a meal cooked by Sister-in-law Lin at home and brought to her when she came to see Yan Zhengting earlier.

Although Yan Zhengting will wake up sooner or later, it is true that he was injured and it is true that he is comatose at this moment.

Therefore, Qian Yiman really has no interest in eating at this time.

I can't stand the cold weather. These days' lunch boxes don't have a heat preservation function, so the food gets cold very easily.

In addition, this is Sister-in-law Lin’s kindness, and it should not be wasted.

Alas, why not just take a few bites.

If he doesn't eat, he really doesn't have the energy to take care of Yan Zhengting.

Qian Yiman glanced at it, reached for it, and opened the lid.

As soon as I opened the lunch box, the aroma of food hit my nostrils. Half of it is fried meat with green onions, and half is fried eggplant with potatoes. It is full of color, flavor and flavor.

Sister-in-law Lin cooks at home all year round, so her cooking skills are naturally good.

Qian Yiman took out his chopsticks and ate the food slowly, one bite at a time.

Normally, this would have been a delicious meal, but now it was a bit unpalatable.

She casually took a few bites, and when she was no longer hungry, she put down her chopsticks and closed the lid.

Putting the lunch box aside, Qian Yiman sat there and looked at Yan Zhengting quietly for a while, wondering what he was thinking.

Her eyes fell on his lips, which were a little dry.

She thought for a moment, held a cotton ball, dipped it in some spiritual spring water and wiped his lips to moisten them.

As for, why use spiritual spring water instead of ordinary water?

Because, Qian Yiman believes that there is always no harm in letting this man get more exposure to spiritual spring water. Maybe, if you dip a little more, you may wake up earlier.

That's what she thought, and that's what she did.

In the following time, she would use cotton balls to moisten his lips every once in a while.

What's more, they would even feed him a sip of spiritual spring water mouth to mouth from time to time.

Before I knew it, night fell and it was pitch black outside the window.

It was late at night, and the hospital seemed very quiet.

Yan Zhengting was lying there so close, but Qian Yiman felt very empty in his heart.

She gently held Yan Zhengting's hand, rubbed it from time to time, and touched the lines on the palm of his hand with her fingers.

Start talking to yourself and chattering to him...

"Yan Zhengting, you disobeyed me this time and didn't take good care of yourself. It makes me so worried and sad..."

"We haven't seen each other for such a long time. You said you didn't know how to wake up earlier and hug me and kiss me..."

"I was walking in the compound two days ago and saw a young and handsome Brother Bing. If you don't wake up earlier, I will peek at other men behind your back every day. I know you are most jealous..."

"Xiao Bei is still so naughty, but Xiao Nan has grown up a lot. Let me tell you, if you don't wake up and go home to accompany your son early, he will almost not recognize you as his biological father..."

"Jingqiu is still so sensible and has been helping me and my parents take care of our two younger brothers. Did you hear how sad she was crying just now..."

"And I, too..."

Speaking of this, Qian Yiman's eyes turned red.

She reached out and gently touched Yan Zhengting's face and continued:

"You love me so much, and you must miss me too. You should be good. If you wake up one day earlier, you can see me one day earlier..."