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

In the afternoon, the Yan family's yard was quite lively.

Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Fang came over early with their family. Once they arrived, they couldn't sit still and started helping out in various ways.

The children from the three families also played together. The older ones took the younger ones to play the game of "Eagle Catches Chicken" in the yard, and the yard was filled with laughter.

There are too many people tonight and one table cannot accommodate them all, so Comrade Lao Fang asked Comrade Lao Lin to go directly to his home and carry all the tables and chairs over.

After setting up the table and chairs, the two grown men went to the corner of the yard to smoke a cigarette.

The two of them came early, originally wanting to chat with Yan Zhengting for a while, but they didn't expect that he was busy in the kitchen and didn't come out.

Comrade Lao Fang took a puff of his cigarette, pointed in the direction of the kitchen, and said to Comrade Lao Lin beside him with emotion: "Look at that guy Lao Yan. After marrying a wife, he has become a virtuous and good man. He is afraid that his wife will be tired..."

Compared to Yan Zhengting's previous appearance of not caring about anything, there is a world of difference.

"It's a bit unexpected that he has been loyal to his wife for so many years. I admire him..." Comrade Lao Lin nodded, indicating that he agreed with his statement.

It's no wonder. For many years, his wife has been telling him how good Yan Zhengting is every other day. When she is unhappy, she will pull his ears and tell him to learn from him.

The two of them were sighing in the corner.

In the kitchen, Yan Zhengting had just finished cutting the vegetables when Qian Yiman took the knife from his hand and urged him to go out and accompany his two bad friends.

"I'll be back soon." They were the only couple in the kitchen. Yan Zhengting kissed her on the forehead without restraint.

"Go quickly, you don't need to worry about this place anymore..." Qian Yiman waved her hand.

After repeated urging from his wife, Yan Zhengting finally walked into the yard.

He glanced at the children playing games in the yard, turned around and walked straight to the backyard.

Seeing Yan Zhengting's figure in his peripheral vision, Comrade Lao Fang put out the cigarette butt in his hand after confirming that he was not mistaken, and then laughed and joked: "Here he comes, our peerless good man finally has the heart to look at the brothers, it's an honor..."

Yan Zhengting pretended not to notice such exaggerated acting skills. He just raised his eyelids and said in a mean way, "My wife asked me to come..."

What I mean is, if my wife hadn't insisted that I come out to accompany the guests, I really wouldn't be willing to come out to see you. After all, nothing is more important than my wife.

Comrade Lao Fang: "..."

Comrade Lao Lin: “…”

As soon as he finished speaking, the two friends stood there in shock. In all these years, they had never seen Yan Zhengting look so shameless and worthless.

"Brother, I've never seen anything like this before..." After coming to his senses, Comrade Lao Fang continued, "You are getting thicker every year, and you break my expectations every time..."

"No match for you..." Yan Zhengting turned his head and glanced at him, not affected by his words at all.

After being confronted like this, Comrade Lao Fang found that he could not refute what he said, because he found that he seemed to be really shameless and that most people could not surpass him.

"Come, have a cigarette..." Comrade Lao Lin was relatively calm. He handed over a cigarette, looking as if he was used to it.

"No."

Yan Zhengting waved his hand and refused without hesitation.