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

Seeing such a happy and warm scene of Yan Zhengting's family, Liang Xiuyu felt so sad that she couldn't stay any longer and quickly got up and said goodbye.

After having a full stomach, Yan Qinnan immediately regained a lot of energy and was willing to go down to the field to play with his older brothers and sisters.

No wonder they say that man is iron and rice is steel, and he will feel hungry if he doesn’t eat for a meal.

The strict father and mother surrounded their little grandson, feeling extremely distressed.

Mother Yan guessed that the couple must have something to say in private about what happened to Liang Xiuyu just now, so she turned around and said, "Zhengting, Manman, you two go back to your room and take a nap. We will help take care of the child for a while..."

"Mom, no..."

Qian Yiman was about to say no when she was unexpectedly pulled away from the living room by her man and walked straight towards the stairs.

Mother Yan glanced quietly in the direction of the stairs, then turned sideways and whispered to Father Yan beside her, "I wonder if Manman will be angry, and I wonder if the couple will quarrel because of this..."

"Don't worry, they are both parents, and they are reasonable. Just explain it clearly." Mother Yan's worry was written all over her face. Father Yan fed his grandson a sip of warm water and continued, "Besides, it was nothing serious..."

"Oh, you don't understand." Yan's mother glanced at Yan's father and said this.

"Why don't I understand?" The strict father felt that he was despised by the old woman.

"Oh, it's always like this, it's always like this, you don't understand women's minds..."

Yan's mother put herself in her shoes, thinking that as a woman herself, if this happened to her, she would definitely feel uncomfortable.

That's why I'm worried that my daughter-in-law will be unhappy.

"It's okay, Zhengting will take care of it. You know how he treats Manman..."

Compared with the strict mother, the strict father holds a different opinion. He rationally believes that his son can handle these problems properly.

After the old man's analysis, Yan's mother finally put her mind at ease.

The old couple spoke in a very low voice, fearing that their grandchildren would hear them.

Originally, Yan Jingqiu, who was playing with toys with her two younger brothers, had listened to most of what was said. After hearing what her grandfather said, she actually felt that it made sense and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, she was actually worried that the two of them would quarrel. If they really quarreled like grandma said, who should she help?

Trapped in ten thousand entanglements...

Bedroom upstairs.

Returning to their room, Yan Zhengting closed the door and locked it.

Qian Yiman came to the bed and sat down, clasping her hands over her chest, staring at the man in front of her with a forced smile.

Before the man could say anything, she asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"

Yan Zhengting came over, sat down beside her, and then held her on his lap.

He lowered his head and looked into her eyes, then slowly said, "Manman, what I want to say may not be what you think..."

Thinking of the affectionate look the woman had given him just now, she felt uncomfortable. Qian Yiman snorted, glared at the man, and asked back, "Then tell me, what do you think it is like? Hmm?"

Yan Zhengting: "..."

"Don't be angry first, okay?" The next second, he squeezed Qian Yiman's palm soothingly and said softly, "Listen to me and I will tell you slowly..."

"What do you say."

After being gently coaxed by the man, the little bit of anger Qian Yiman had just had was almost gone.

In fact, she never doubted him from beginning to end.

She was just angry and she didn't know what happened in the past.