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

After a few drinks, everyone relaxed, and the usual stiffness and restraint were thrown out of the window.

Perhaps the alcohol reminded He Chaosheng of many past events, as he drank the most today. His face was flushed and he looked a little drunk.

But he was still in high spirits, and despite Zhao Xiaomin's dissuasion, he drank one cup after another, and from time to time he even asked Yan Zhengting to drink with him.

"Zhengting, let's continue..."

Yan Zhengting normally wouldn't drink excessively, but today he made up his mind and was ready to risk his life to accompany his good friend.

Qian Yiman knew that he knew his limits, so she didn't say anything more.

Zhao Xiaomin frowned and couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

She smiled apologetically at Yan Zhengting, then snatched the wine glass from He Chaosheng's hand, leaned close to him and warned in a low voice: "He Chaosheng, that's enough, look at how drunk you are."

Only after his wife got angry did He Chaosheng calm down. He touched his nose awkwardly and didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

He raised his head and looked at Yan Zhengting standing opposite him, and said awkwardly, "Well, Zhengting, let's drink again next time, next time..."

Yan Zhengting understood and couldn't help but feel a little amused, "Okay, there's a long way to go, so let's go back first."

"Won't you sit down for a while?"

"No, the kids have to take a nap later, so I'll leave first."

"Okay, then we won't keep you here. Let's make an appointment next time." Speaking of the fact that the child still needed a nap, He Chaosheng didn't try to persuade him to stay. In the end, he didn't forget about the teacups. "Oh, oh, don't forget to take the set of teacups with you. I put them on the sofa for you just now."

Sometimes, embarrassment comes so quickly.

When Yan Zhengting walked to the door with his wife and children, carrying the set of teacups given by He Chaosheng, he suddenly realized that they seemed to have overlooked something very important.

He just drank quite a lot of wine, how can he drive?

When he thought of this problem, others thought of it too.

Qian Yiman didn't drink much afterwards, so her mind was still very clear.

She was also aware of this problem. She stepped forward, pulled her man's clothes, and said seriously, "You can't drive after drinking so much."

"Yeah, I know, don't worry." Yan Zhengting comforted her, his mind racing, thinking about how to solve this problem.

"It's all Chao Sheng's fault. He kept forcing us to drink." Seeing this, Zhao Xiaomin turned around and glared at her man, then said to them apologetically, "I'll go clean up two guest rooms. You can rest here at noon and go back after the alcohol has subsided."

He Chaosheng drank the most among them. At this moment, he was a little dazed by the wind, but after hearing his wife's suggestion, he was the first to raise his hands to agree.

It would definitely not be so comfortable to rest in someone else's home, so Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman refused without thinking.

"Don't bother, it's not far away, I can just make a phone call and ask someone to pick me up."

Because of this little episode, they went back into the house.

Yan Zhengting sat on the sofa next to the phone and dialed his home number directly. The phone rang and someone picked up.

"Hello." The person who answered the phone was Yan's father.

"Dad, it's me."

"Zhengting?" The father's instinct told him that his son must have something to ask him at this time, so he hurriedly asked, "Aren't you having dinner at Chaosheng's house?"

"Dad, I forgot I was going to drive and I drank quite a bit of wine. Please arrange for someone to come and help me drive the car." Yan Zhengting frowned and went straight to the point without saying any nonsense.

"Wait, I'll make a call and get back to you later."

The two of them are truly father and son, even their personalities are so similar. There was no nonsense during the entire conversation, and after finishing speaking, the strict father hung up the phone.

About two minutes later, the phone next to Yan Zhengting rang.

He just picked up the phone and before he could say anything, his father spoke first, "Zhengting, I have arranged for the people to arrive in about ten minutes. When the time is almost up, you guys go to the door and wait..."

The strict father spoke concisely and clearly, saying what needed to be said. Finally, he reminded me to be careful and hung up the phone.

Yan Zhengting put down the phone and looked up at Qian Yiman's inquiring gaze. He nodded and said, "It has been arranged. Someone will come to drive in about ten minutes."

Unexpectedly, the problem was solved so easily. Qian Yiman had already prepared to walk home, so now she can save some energy.

The two little ones were still assembling toys with He Linfeng and having a lot of fun. They wished they could stay at He's house and play for a while longer.

Qian Yiman walked over and said, "Xiaobei and Xiaonan, stop playing for now. Grandpa has sent someone to pick us up."

In response to this, the two little guys seemed a little disappointed and reluctant.

It is rare for them to find a partner as compatible with them as He Linfeng.

Seeing this, Qian Yiman rubbed the heads of her two sons and comforted them softly: "We are so close, mom and dad will bring you over to play when we have time, or you can invite brother Lin Feng to come to our house to play next time..."

"Aunt Qian is right. You can always come over to play next time when you have time..."

He Linfeng has been steady and sensible since he was young. At this time, he also helped Qian Yiman to comfort the two new friends he had made.

He was born and raised abroad, and when he first returned to China, he didn't have any friends. Although his sisters at home loved him very much, they were too far apart in age to play together, so he cherished the two new friends he met today.

The three little guys seemed to have met each other too late.

After everyone's comfort and persuasion, as well as the intimidation of the old father Yan Zhengting's majesty, the children Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan finally followed their parents out of the He family's house obediently.

But when she went out, she looked back every few steps, and was filled with reluctance to leave little He Linfeng.

After a few minutes, the person arranged by Yan's father arrived.