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

The next morning.

Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman walked out of the bedroom and finally remembered to go to the room opposite to take a look at their two sons.

Unexpectedly, the doors of the two children's rooms were wide open. The two little guys who loved to sleep in and usually needed to be urged to do so were no longer in bed, and even their quilts were neatly folded there.

It's really unexpected. Did the sun rise from the west today?

Qian Yiman and Yan Zhengting looked at each other, both with a puzzled expression on their faces.

Afterwards, the two of them came downstairs and were also quiet.

Even the strict father and mother who always got up early were nowhere to be seen.

There was no one in the living room, no one in the kitchen, and no one in Yan Jingqiu's room.

I remembered that last night, the strict father and mother said they would take the children to buy toys. In the end, they came to the conclusion that the children probably went out with their grandparents to go shopping in the department store early in the morning.

This seems to explain why the two little ones can get up actively and obediently early in the morning and even fold their quilts so neatly.

It was a rare time when he didn't have to go to work or take care of the children, so Yan Zhengting felt very relaxed. "They won't be back for a while. I'll take you out for a walk after breakfast."

The children are with their parents, so he naturally won't waste this hard-earned alone time.

Now that there was no one else at home, Qian Yiman didn't need to hide anything. She smiled and hugged Yan Zhengting's arm, "Where are you going to take me?"

"You'll know in a moment." Yan Zhengting lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, then held her slender waist and walked towards the kitchen together. His voice was low and doting, "First, tell me what you want to eat today? Hmm?"

"Hmm..." Qian Yiman was taken to the kitchen by him. When asked the eternal question of what to eat, she fell into deep thought.

Yan Zhengting was neither anxious nor hurried. He first took a clean cup and poured her a cup of hot water. Then he pulled her to sit at the dining table and carefully instructed her, "Sit here and drink a cup of water. It's still a little hot. Let it cool down before drinking..."

"Okay~~" Qian Yiman sat on the chair, tilting her neck to look at the man in front of her, with a pair of bright eyes twinkling with stars, as if she was happy and in love...

A man like Yan Zhengting, who is good-looking, good at making money, clean, gentle and considerate, leaves her powerless to resist.

"What are you looking at? Huh?" Yan Zhengting leaned over, reached out and touched Qian Yiman's cheek, his voice charming and gentle.

"Did I see it? I didn't..." Qian Yiman's heartbeat quickened noticeably, and she suddenly felt a little dry in the mouth. The blushing scenes of last night's lingering love emerged in her mind again.

"You saw it..." Yan Zhengting's lips curved up happily, with a teasing tone in his voice.

"Ah..." Her ears began to feel hot without warning. Worried that Yan Zhengting would discover the impure thoughts in her mind, Qian Yiman subconsciously began to change the subject, "Well, I want to eat white porridge with a salted duck egg..."

"Wait, it will be ready soon." Yan Zhengting ruffled her soft hair, taking in her blushing and guilty look. Then he wanted to tease her a little. Before entering the kitchen, he bent down and whispered in her ear, "Remember to eat a little more today. I'll let you see enough tonight..."

After saying that, he glanced at Qian Yiman, whose cheeks and ears were even redder than before, and then walked into the kitchen. The curve of his mouth revealed his good mood.

Qian Yiman was left sitting there with her heart pounding. It took her a long time to calm down...