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

After an intense exercise.

Qian Yiman leaned in Yan Zhengting's strong arms, squinting her eyes slightly, and began to think of some fancy things in her mind.

It is said that men’s youthful period is very short, and it declines rapidly after they are over 30. So what’s going on with this man in her family?

I’m already over 40, how come the flowering period is still online?

Every time, he had the strength to torment her until she was almost broken apart.

As she thought about it, she began to feel sleepy.

Seeing this, Yan Zhengting kissed her forehead lovingly, his voice a little hoarse after love affairs, "Go to sleep."

The man's voice gave her a sense of security. Qian Yiman rubbed herself in his arms, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep peacefully.

The previous work took a long time, and it would be time to go to work in about forty minutes, so Yan Zhengting simply decided not to sleep.

He held Qian Yiman quietly for a while, then carefully pulled his arm away and put clothes on both himself and her.

Then he pulled the sheet over her stomach, adjusted the angle of the fan, and opened the window to let in the breeze.

After taking care of these details and making sure that she would sleep more comfortably, Yan Zhengting opened the door and walked out of the bedroom with confidence.

The two little guys in the living room were so hungry that their stomachs were sticking to their backs. Their legs and feet started to feel sore after standing for so long, and they were standing a little crookedly.

When they heard the sound of the door opening in the master bedroom, they were so scared that they immediately stood up straight, staring at the wall and not daring to move.

Naturally, their little actions could not escape Yan Zhengting's eyes, but at the moment, he was well fed and in a good mood, so he did not expose them.

He glanced at it casually, then went into the bathroom without saying anything.

A few minutes later, he came out of the bathroom.

He walked step by step to the two children and raised his wrist to look at his watch.

Then, he slowly said, "There is still half an hour left. When the time is up, go back to your room and write your self-review. I will check it when I get off work in the evening. Once you are done, you can have dinner in the evening."

Happiness came so suddenly that the two brothers Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan looked at each other in disbelief.

The two of them thought they were going to die today.

I didn't expect things to turn around so quickly.

"Dad, is it really true?" Little Yan Qinbei turned around and looked at his father with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Yes." Yan Zhengting glanced at them and put another tight spell on them, saying in a stern tone: "This time, your mother is begging for you, but there won't be a next time. Do you remember?"

"Remember!" Restraining their inner ecstasy, the two brothers nodded and answered in unison.

Originally, I thought my mother was also angry and would not plead for them today.

I didn’t expect that there would be a light at the end of the tunnel. I could have my meal after a few more hours of starvation. A child with a mother is like a treasure.

At the critical moment, it is the mother who has to take action.

At this moment, they are more certain of their mother's position in their father's heart, and they must hold on to their mother's thighs if they make mistakes in the future.

That's a get-out-of-jail-free card.

"I'm going to work." Seeing that the two children were in a good mood, Yan Zhengting was quite satisfied. Before leaving, he reminded them, "Mom is resting, don't disturb her."

"Yeah, Dad, we get it."

The two brothers nodded, their eyes sincere and their tone serious, almost patting their chests to make a promise.

After saying this, Yan Zhengting walked out with satisfaction.