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

"Come on, go home."

Qian Yiman walked forward, smiling with her eyes curved.

The setting sun in the sky shone on her face, making her look even brighter and more beautiful.

Yan Zhengting's heart was like a small stone was thrown into it, and it moved slightly. His dark eyes were filled with emotions that she was familiar with. "Well, let's go home."

The man's voice was like a breeze in summer, making people feel comfortable and cool.

Yan Zhengting walked in front, holding one of his sons in each hand. The children chattered all the way, making the scene very lively.

"Dad, we went to Sister Xiaoyun's house to eat dumplings at noon... I ate a lot..."

"Dad, I ate a lot too..."

"Dad, I want to buy a toy, but Mom won't buy it for me..."

Qian Yiman followed behind side by side with Yan Jingqiu. The two were talking and laughing, discussing what new styles of clothes and food were available in the city's department store.

The setting sun stretched the shadows of the family very long...

Back in the house, Qian Yiman sent the children to play by themselves and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook dinner.

There’s nothing I can do, it’s another day where I want to be virtuous!

"Let me help you." Yan Jingqiu offered to help.

"No, no, you go and play too. Today I'll show you my skills." Qian Yiman refused without even thinking.

Yan Jingqiu pointed to the location of the two little guys and said, "Okay, I'll go look after the two little ones."

Qian Yiman looked in the direction she pointed and saw her two grown sons lying on the ground playing with something.

Now the kid’s father doesn’t have to mop the floor anymore.

She just felt funny and helpless, patted Yan Jingqiu on the shoulder, and said, "I'll leave those two brats to you. Beat them up and scold them. Don't be polite."

I have to say, this is undoubtedly her biological mother.

Yan Jingqiu: "..."

How could she bring herself to hit them? As long as the two little guys came over and acted coquettishly and naughtily, she would immediately soften her heart.

At most, I can just talk some sense into them both.

Yan Zhengting went to the bathroom to wash his hands. When he came out, he saw his two sons lying on the ground. However, he said nothing and walked straight towards the kitchen.

Let's leave these two little brats to their sister.

In the kitchen, Qian Yiman was picking up an apron from the wall and preparing to tie it around her waist.

Suddenly, she felt a familiar breath, and just as she was about to turn around, she was hugged from behind.

She knew who it was without even looking.

The man's chest was hot. Being held in his strong arms, Qian Yiman not only felt hot all over, but even her cheeks began to feel hot.

My heartbeat started to speed up involuntarily.

Who understands? Even though they have been married for so many years, he still feels excited whenever he gets close to her.

What kind of feeling is that? Probably a sweet feeling that you will never get sick of.

Although she longed for her man's arms, Qian Yiman was also worried that the children would suddenly break in.

To avoid such embarrassment, she twisted her body and tried to push him away, "The children are outside..."

However, she herself did not realize how delicate and soft her voice was. Yan Zhengting's heart moved, and he did not want to let go of the warm and soft girl in his arms even more.

I just want to hold her like this, simply.

"Manman..." His voice was low and pleasant, coming from above Qian Yiman's head, "Do you miss me?"

"I want to hear you say, you miss me..." Qian Yiman stopped struggling and reached out to hold the man's arm around her waist. I don't know why, but I suddenly want to hear him say some sweet words.

Yan Zhengting smiled, lowered his head and kissed her on the face, then slowly said, "Well, I missed you..."

Listening to this, Qian Yiman felt the sweetness in her heart continue to spread, and her mood became happier and happier.

Suddenly, she turned around in the man's arms, stood on tiptoe, pulled down his neck, and gave him a big kiss in return.

Then, he whispered, "I miss you, too."