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

"Ugh……"

Seeing the two little guys looking dejected, Yan Jingqiu couldn't help but sigh.

She thought to herself, boys are really naughty.

Unlike her when she was a child, she never went out of the house and almost always stayed at home reading books except when going to school.

Thinking of this, she reached out and patted the two brothers on the shoulders, and said earnestly: "It's so dangerous to let you two disobey and go to the waterside. Don't do it again next time, understand?"

"I understand, sister..."

Brothers Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan said in unison.

Now, touching their hungry stomachs, they both felt a thousand regrets in their hearts.

It was all their fault for being so lucky that they always thought their parents wouldn't find out, but they didn't expect to be exposed so soon.

Dad looked very angry this time. He had never punished them by not eating for a day before.

Moreover, mom didn’t plead for them this time. She must have been really angry.

The two brothers covered their rumbling stomachs and continued to reflect on their mistakes with bitter faces. Although their father was not around, they did not dare to move around.

Although Yan Jingqiu felt distressed, she had no other choice. She could not secretly give food to her two younger brothers.

After all, when it comes to educating children, a father has the final say and does not allow others to interfere.

Finally, she lowered her voice and warned, "You two are indeed wrong this time. Just stand here and I will make you something delicious tomorrow morning."

After drawing a big round cake, Yan Jingqiu went back to her room to read.

The two little guys looked so pitiful. If she stayed with them any longer, she was afraid that she would not be able to resist being soft-hearted and would secretly bring them food.

On the other side, at the dinner table.

Yan Jingqiu left the table, and Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman had some space to be alone again.

Now I can start feeding without any worries.

Seeing that his wife had put down her bowl and chopsticks and was not going to eat anymore, Yan Zhengting silently picked up a piece of water spinach and fed it to her mouth, "Come on, eat some more..."

Originally, Qian Yiman didn't plan to eat anymore, but her man's gentle and low voice was so bewitching.

She subconsciously opened her mouth and ate it.

Yan Zhengting smiled with satisfaction at her performance and gently rubbed the top of her head.

Then, he fed her some other dishes, and Qian Yiman accepted them all obediently.

what happened? ?

She always gets full easily when she eats by herself, but she always eats a little more when this man feeds her, just like she is eating a snack.

Yan Zhengting scooped a spoonful of soup and fed her, then carefully wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, his dark eyes full of doting.

Seeing that she seemed to be in a daze, he gently pinched Qian Yiman's cheek and asked softly, "What are you thinking about?"

"Miss you."

Qian Yiman spoke faster than her brain, and only realized what she had said after she finished speaking.

Yan Zhengting chuckled and suddenly felt very happy. After all, everyone likes to hear sweet words, especially when they are spoken by the woman he loves.

The man's burning gaze fell on her. Even though they had been married for so many years, Qian Yiman still felt a little shy, and the tips of her ears quickly turned red...

"Manman, why are your ears red..."

"Hmm?" Yan Zhengting leaned over and put his ear close to hers, unable to resist the urge to tease her.

As soon as he finished speaking, not only did Qian Yiman's ears turn red, but now even her cheeks turned red.

She put her hands to cover her burning cheeks, leaving only a pair of big, bright eyes exposed, and glared at him angrily.

No matter what her expression was, Yan Zhengting felt extremely moved and he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

He grabbed her hand and placed it on his waist, then lowered his head and covered her cherry lips.

The kiss was so gentle that Qian Yiman's heart seemed like a lake with tiny red beans thrown into it, sweet and lingering.

Here, the couple ate and drank their fill, and were being affectionate with each other.

Pink bubbles were floating everywhere in the air.

On the other side, in the living room.

The fruit of the couple's love was standing obediently while enduring hunger.

"Brother, I'm so hungry..."

Little Yan Qinnan rubbed his stomach. The feeling of an empty stomach was not pleasant at all.

"Ah...I'm hungry too..."

Little Yan Qinbei swallowed his saliva and said he was helpless to help.

At this moment, the two brothers shared a common sadness.