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

Sister-in-law Fang gave birth to a little girl two days ago, and Comrade Fang was very happy.

After returning to the family compound from the hospital in the morning, I met an acquaintance on the road and shared this joy.

After getting off work in the afternoon, he went straight to the cafeteria to buy some food to take home.

His parents will not be able to come over until the day after tomorrow. During these two days, he has to go to work and take care of his wife and children. He is so busy that he has no time to cook.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the cafeteria, he saw Yan Zhengting coming from a distance carrying a lunch box.

Comrade Lao Fang stopped at the door of the cafeteria and waited for him. He didn't even have time to say a word to this brother after returning from the hospital.

He followed Yan Zhengting into the cafeteria and asked strangely: "Old Yan, why are you eating in the cafeteria? It's really rare..."

Lao Fang knew that his parents were helping here, and they usually cooked and ate at home. It was really rare to come to the canteen.

"I'm here to buy some sweet and sour pork ribs. My wife wants to eat..."

Over the years, Qian Yiman's love for this dish has only grown, and he never gets tired of it no matter how much he eats it.

There happened to be no pork ribs at home today, so she mentioned it inadvertently at noon, and Yan Zhengting always kept it in mind.

I was thinking about going to the cafeteria to buy her a piece to eat back home.

"What a coincidence between us today. I also came to buy dinner for my wife..." After saying that, Comrade Lao Fang began to show off secretly again, "You heard about it, right? My wife gave it to me. I gave birth to a little girl..."

The implication is that you come and envy me.

Comrade Lao Fang's face turned into a chrysanthemum smile, and his teeth almost reached behind his ears. Those who didn't know better thought he was a fool.

The man's expression was completely blank. Yan Zhengting kept some distance from him silently and responded to him lightly, "Well, congratulations."

"That's it?" Comrade Lao Fang turned his head in disbelief and glanced at him.

He had given birth to so many eldest sons before he got such a little girl. Is this such a cold reaction?

"What else do you want?"

"No...brother, don't you feel any envy at all??" As soon as he heard this, he knew that Comrade Lao Fang had not yet gotten over the excitement of having a daughter.

"Do I need to envy you?" Yan Zhengting glanced at him lightly and asked him.

Comrade Lao Fang: "I..." He couldn't continue.

"Do I have no son or daughter?" Seeing that he had nowhere to show off, Yan Zhengting started to make up for it again, "Look for it for me. Is there anything else I need to envy you for?"

Comrade Lao Fang: "..."

Sigh... It was a rare opportunity to show off in front of him, but I was defeated again.

However, we cannot admit defeat until the end!

He cleared his throat and continued: "That's true, but I heard my wife say that your wife has always wanted a little girl..."

The implication is that although you are not envious, your wife is!

Yan Zhengting glanced at him coldly, "You still talk so much after giving birth to a daughter..."

Comrade Lao Fang: "..."

Ouch...another day of being criticized for talking too much!

"If you dare to say this in front of her, you can take care of it yourself..." Yan Zhengting raised his eyebrows and threatened.

Comrade Lao Fang felt that Yan Zhengting looked at him like a fool. He pointed at himself and asked: "Brother, I...am I so stupid?"

"Well, almost..."

After saying these four concise words, Yan Zhengting stopped talking nonsense to him, pointed to the sweet and sour pork ribs in the window, and ordered two portions very proudly.

The two of them came out of the cafeteria after finishing their meal.

Yan Zhengting quickened his pace and walked back. The wind began to pick up in the evening. He was afraid that if he was delayed for too long on the road, the food would not be so delicious when it was cold.

Comrade Lao Fang followed, shouting: "Hey! Lao Yan, don't walk so fast!"

Along the way, his mouth kept talking without stopping for a moment.

The two grew up together, and Yan Zhengting was used to Lao Fang talking so much, and would respond to him with a few words from time to time.

If there is more, there will be no more.

Yan Zhengting's rather cold response did not affect Comrade Lao Fang's chirping at the side at all.

He has long been accustomed to Yan Zhengting's character of saying very little, and the two friends complement each other perfectly.

As they talked, they talked about giving birth to a daughter.

Comrade Lao Fang stepped forward and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I say Lao Yan, since your wife wants to have a daughter so much, if you work harder, she will always get what she wants. of……"

"Look at me, brother. It has been more than ten years and I have given birth to so many sons. Why don't you still give me a daughter?"

Hearing him speak so relaxedly, Yan Zhengting frowned and had a vague urge to beat him.

While talking, the two of them had already reached the door of their house.

Yan Zhengting asked, "Are you done?"

"...Ah, that's it."

"When you're done, go in, I'm going home." With these words, Yan Zhengting ignored him, opened the door to his yard and entered the house.

After listening to him nagging for so long, I might as well go home early and feed my wife some delicious food.