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

The children were particularly clingy tonight and clamored to sleep with mom and dad.

Qian Yiman asked them to ask their father, and it would be fine if their father agreed.

When Yan Zhengting came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, the two little guys immediately ran over and looked up and asked, "Dad, can we sleep with you and mom tonight?"

"No."

There was no unexpected surprise, Yan Zhengting refused it outright.

"dad......"

The two brothers Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan stood there, staring at their old father pitifully, hoping that he would change his mind.

No one knows a son better than his father. Yan Zhengting has long been aware of the tricks of these two little bastards and is not affected by their pretending to be pitiful at all.

Otherwise, the poor guy will become himself.

Yan Zhengting came to the door and pointed at the two children's rooms. "No room for negotiation. Go to bed now. Anyone who can't get up tomorrow will have to stay home."

The two little guys started to feel confused when they heard this. In the afternoon, their father told them that he would take them to an uncle’s house for dinner the next day, and they were looking forward to it very much.

However, they didn't want to give up the opportunity to sleep with their mother.

Qian Yiman received the pleading looks from the two little ones. She spread her hands helplessly, indicating that there was nothing she could do if your father didn't agree.

The last glimmer of hope that Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan held in their hearts was completely shattered.

The two brothers looked at each other, said something to their parents, and then went back to their rooms to sleep one after another.

Qian Yiman was about to say something to comfort her, "I'll go take a look."

"Don't move, I'll go." Yan Zhengting pressed her down on the chair, turned around and walked out of the room.

Under their father's supervision, the two little ones didn't dare to act out of control at all. They climbed onto their beds and lay down obediently, fearing that their father would not take them out tomorrow.

Yan Zhengting expressed great satisfaction with this.

I helped them adjust the angle of the electric fan, carefully left a night light on, then left the door ajar.

Go back to your bedroom.

Qian Yiman was leaning against the bed, waiting for him. As soon as Yan Zhengting came up, she immediately leaned over and asked, "Are you both asleep? Are you not making a fuss?"

"No, they don't dare."

Qian Yiman burst out laughing, "That's right, the kids are scared when you're serious."

In fact, not only the children in the family, but even his nephews and nieces are afraid of him.

Yan Zhengting hugged his wife and lay down, kissed her forehead, and said lovingly: "As long as you are not afraid of me."

"You are so nice to me, of course I am not afraid of you." Qian Yiman's voice was thin and soft.

"Well, I'm glad to know." Yan Zhengting said softly while touching her hair, with infinite doting in his eyes.

It was nine o'clock now, and Qian Yiman was not sleepy at all. She moved around in the man's arms, not very obedient.

She poked Yan Zhengting's lips with her fingers, then pinched his chest and abdominal muscles, having a lot of fun.

"What's wrong? You don't want to sleep at night, right?" Yan Zhengting grabbed her dishonest hand and touched her soft part with his other hand, with a warning tone in his voice.

As long as she dared to say yes, he would be ready to swallow her up in the next second.

"Think about it, think about it, I'll go to sleep right away." Qian Yiman sensed the dangerousness of the man, and immediately closed her eyes honestly, not daring to move rashly.

She can't afford to mess with a man who is so energetic that he is abnormal!

Looking down, Yan Zhengting saw that the person in his arms was already fast asleep. He turned off the bedside lamp and fell asleep while hugging his wife.