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

Because I went out for a meeting today, I came back earlier than usual in the afternoon.

When Yan Zhengting opened the door and came in.

Looking around, Qian Yiman was nowhere to be seen.

He only saw Yan Jingqiu cooking in the kitchen. He really didn't expect that his daughter could actually cook.

"Jingqiu."

"Dad, you're back." Yan Jingqiu was frying sauerkraut when she heard the voice and turned around.

Her face showed the joy of seeing Yan Zhengting back.

"Well, why are you cooking here at this time?" Yan Zhengting asked with some confusion.

Yan Jingqiu told him everything that happened at noon in detail: "Aunt Qian was very uncomfortable at noon and didn't eat. I wanted to cook some porridge for her..."

"What about her now?" Commander Yan felt distressed.

"Sleeping in the room."

After Yan Zhengting heard this, he immediately went to the bedroom to see his little wife. He sat on the edge of the bed and caressed her slightly pale face with compassion.

The next second, Qian Yiman's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were still a little confused, and it seemed that he was not fully awake yet...

"Manman."

"Huh? Why are you back? Have I slept for a long time?" She began to react when she heard the man's voice.

"I heard from Jingqiu that you have been sleeping for several hours. How do you feel now? Are you feeling better?" Yan Zhengting helped her sit up and asked with concern.

"Well, I feel better after a good sleep." She leaned on the bed and said softly.

This sleep restored her energy to 70%.

Qian Yiman is more afraid of heat. Although there is a fan, she still has sweat on her forehead in this hot weather.

This kind of heat cannot be solved without air conditioning.

Yan Zhengting got up and went to the bathroom. Without saying a word, he brought a basin of water into the bedroom. Then he twisted up his wife's towel and said, "There is sweat on your forehead. Let me wipe your face for you to make you feel better."

"Okay, it's really hard to endure such a hot day."

Qian Yiman closed his eyes and enjoyed the way his man gently wiped his face and hands with a cold towel...

The 10% heat that was originally on his body also dropped by 5%.

After wiping her face, Yan Zhengting helped her tuck a few strands of hair stuck to her face behind her ears, and then said gently to the little woman: "Jingqiu is worried that you are hungry, and is cooking for you in the kitchen right now. You Do you want to eat some?"

Qian Yiman also didn't expect Yan Jingqiu to do this.

They say that the daughter is a considerate little cotton-padded jacket, and the man in her family is so considerate of her daughter.

She smiled and said, "Captain Yan, it's thanks to you that I can enjoy the thoughtfulness of a little cotton-padded jacket in advance."

"Although, I don't spend much time with her. But her parents taught her very well. She is a grateful child. She knows how good you are to her."

"Comrade Lao Yan, you have a good daughter."

"Well, it's really good."

His daughter was indeed a very good child, and as her old father, he was very pleased.

"But I still don't really want to eat. Today's reaction was a bit big."

"If you don't want to eat, then don't eat. When you want to eat, tell me and I'll cook it for you." Yan Zhengting kissed her forehead, his tone full of tenderness and warmth.

Thinking of Yan Jingqiu working hard in the kitchen to prepare food for her on such a hot day, she felt a little sorry.

He said tangledly: "However, Jingqiu worked hard for most of the day, but I didn't eat any of it. I was worried that she would be disappointed."

"Don't be afraid. It's just right for dinner. I'll eat it with her."

Now, both father and daughter don't have to cook dinner.

"Captain Yan, I want a hug."

Suddenly wanting to act coquettishly in a man's arms, Qian Yiman looked at him with a soft voice.

Yan Zhengting looked at her with tender eyes, picked her up and held her in his arms.

Sitting on her man, she hugged his waist like a soft kitten and rubbed her little head gently on his chest, feeling extremely attached...

He liked how dependent and close his little wife was to him, so he reached out his hand and touched the back of her head tenderly.

The two of them didn't speak, they just hugged each other quietly for a long time...

It wasn't until Yan Jingqiu's knock on the door that Qian Yiman struggled to get off the man.

Yan Zhengting stood up and went to open the door. Yan Jingqiu poked her head in, looked at him and asked softly: "Dad, is Aunt Qian feeling better?"

Before he could speak, Qian Yiman answered first: "Jingqiu, I'm much better. I heard from your dad that you cooked porridge for me. Thank you, but Auntie can't eat right now."

"It's okay, Aunt Qian. If you feel uncomfortable, just lie down and rest more."

"Yeah, okay, I will."

After saying that, Qian Yiman urged Yan Zhengting to go out for something to eat. Meeting outside for a day must be very tiring.

Yan Zhengting took two pillows and stacked them together to make her lean on the head of the bed more comfortable, and said, "I will come in to accompany you later."

"Okay." Qian Yiman nodded.

……

In the evening, I reluctantly ate some fruit before going to bed.

As a result, Qian Yiman was suddenly woken up by hunger in the middle of the night...

Then, I finally felt the desire to eat something.

After thinking again and again, she resisted the unbearable feeling in her heart and decisively reached out her hand to push the man next to her.

He shouted softly: "Captain Yan, Commander Yan..."

"Huh? What's wrong?" In the darkness, the man subconsciously reached out and pulled her into his arms, his voice still a little hoarse as if he had just woken up.

Qian Yiman lay in his arms, nuzzled him, and said, "I'm hungry."

The implication is: I'm hungry, do you have to arrange something to eat for me?

"What do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you." Captain Yan responded quickly, already thinking about what to cook for her.

"Hot and sour shredded potatoes." She didn't have any reason, she just wanted to eat it suddenly.

It turns out that pregnancy really makes people start to become confused.

Yan Zhengting:...

He wanted to eat spicy and sour potato shreds in the middle of the night. What was this request? He didn't speak for a moment.

"Is that it? Is there nothing else you want to eat?"

"Well, that's it. Let's add another bowl of rice."

Now just thinking about that taste made her want to swallow.

Yan Zhengting immediately got up and got out of bed to put on his clothes. As he was getting dressed, he said, "Just wait, don't get up. I'll do it right away. I'll call you when I'm done."

The little wife hadn't eaten dinner yet, so when she said she wanted to eat, he naturally did not fail to satisfy her.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." This was exactly what she wanted. She just wanted to stay in bed.

There happened to be a few potatoes in the kitchen. Qian Yiman took them out from the space two days ago. He originally wanted to keep the French fries to eat.