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

in the following time.

Qian Yiman has been taking care of Yan Zhengting in the ward.

Yan's father and Yan's mother took turns coming to the hospital to see their son, and by the way, they brought home meals for Qian Yiman.

Three days later in the afternoon.

Qian Yiman sent Yan's mother to the door of the ward, watched her disappear, turned around, closed the door and returned to the ward.

In the evening, the sun sets outside the window.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the hospital ward, and Yan Zhengting, who is lying quietly on the hospital bed, is illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun.

The sunlight gently shone on his face through the window, coating his pale skin with a layer of orange color, making him look a little more healthy and warm.

The afterglow of the setting sun also shone on other corners of the room, dyeing the entire ward with warm colors, and everything seemed to soften.

Unintentionally admiring the beautiful scene at this moment, Qian Yiman sat in front of the hospital bed, stretched out his hand, and very gently touched the hard stubble on Yan Zhengting's chin.

He felt a prickly and itchy feeling on his hands. He was in a coma for several days. Some beard had grown on his chin, which was prickly to the touch.

However, Qian Yiman was reluctant to let go at this time, and whispered to him: "Captain Yan, your beard has grown long, it's time to shave it..."

"Aren't you most worried that you are too much older than me... If you lie down any longer, you will really become even older..."

Reminiscent of the fact that every time the issue of age came up before, she sometimes deliberately teased him about the age difference between the two. He was always so angry with her, but there was nothing he could do about her.

Recalling Yan Zhengting's expression at that time, Qian Yiman couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Many beautiful moments of the two people getting along in the past few years flashed through my mind.

Qian Yiman found that every day after her marriage to Yan Zhengting seemed to be very happy and sweet. Except when he was injured, she couldn't even remember the last time she was sad.

It seems like it was a lifetime ago.

She was immersed in the memories of the past, with a happy expression on her face...

At the same time, Yan Zhengting on the hospital bed moved his fingers slightly and had some reactions.

However, Qian Yiman was deeply immersed in memories at the moment and did not notice this slight movement at all.

"Manman..."

Qian Yiman did not respond.

"Manman, Manman..."

Hearing the man's extremely hoarse voice, Qian Yiman finally reacted, and her whole body froze for two seconds.

Then, he slowly lowered his head and looked towards the hospital bed.

Every minute and every second before, she expected him to wake up immediately.

However, now that he was really awake, she was stunned.

Qian Yiman covered his mouth, with a complicated expression on his face. There is some disbelief in it, but of course, there are more surprises.

"You, you, you, you..." She was incoherent in surprise, but she couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes.

Falling quietly...

Her tears rolled down her cheeks one by one, and they also burned Yan Zhengting's heart.

"Manman, don't cry..."

Yan Zhengting tried to raise his hand to wipe the tears of the tearful little woman in front of him, but he was in coma for many days and his physical strength was not enough to support his behavior.

He looked at his hands that were unable to lift up, feeling frustrated. He never thought that he would be so powerless one day.

Qian Yiman noticed something strange about him, took the initiative to grab the man's big hand, and said intermittently while wiping his tears: "I, I'm fine... I'm just, I'm just too happy..."

After crying for a while, she remembered that she had forgotten one of the most important things.

"Just wait, I'll go find the doctor!"

After saying that, she stood up immediately, opened the door, and ran towards the doctor's office at a sprint speed of 800 meters.