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

The car slowly stopped outside the Yan family's yard.

It was noon and the sun was scorching outside, making my body feel hot.

After getting off the bus, the group unconsciously quickened their pace as they walked towards the house. Some of the children in particular even ran, fearing that they would be caught up by the sun.

Qian Yiman and Yan Zhengting entered the house one after another. The children left their parents behind and ran straight to the second floor.

The sound of Yan's mother talking to someone could be faintly heard from inside, probably some guests had come.

After taking two steps, they casually glanced into the living room and saw that there were indeed guests.

However, after seeing clearly who was sitting in the living room, Yan Zhengting frowned slightly and Qian Yiman also paused.

Unexpectedly, it was an uninvited guest.

Qian Yiman would never have expected that the woman she disliked so much would appear in front of her and her man so soon.

Moreover, he appeared in their home.

Hearing the footsteps of the person coming, Liang Xiuyu looked over here, then immediately stood up from the sofa and said with joy: "Zhengting, you are back?

Yan Zhengting said "hmm" indifferently, without even giving her a glance, let alone any intention of greeting her.

"Mom, Manman and I will go upstairs to rest first." Yan Zhengting greeted his mother and pulled Qian Yiman towards the stairwell.

At this time, only Yan's mother and Liang Xiuyu were left in the living room.

Liang Xiuyu was seen standing there, her eyes following Yan Zhengting's back infatuatedly until his figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs, and she still did not take her eyes off him.

After the last time she met Yan Zhengting, he returned to the army a few days later. Now that he finally came back, she rushed to see him as soon as possible, but she didn't expect that he would respond so coldly.

Liang Xiuyu clenched her fists and was suddenly plunged into a state of sadness, unable to extricate herself for a long time...

Mother Yan saw all of this and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. This girl from the Liang family is really...

Just when Yan's mother was about to call her, Liang Xiuyu's body, which had been motionless, finally responded.

She retracted her gaze, turned her head, and forced a smile at Yan's mother, saying, "Aunt, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do. I'll go back first. I'll come to see you and uncle next time..."

Then, without waiting to hear what Yan's mother had to say, she casually grabbed her handbag on the sofa and walked out of Yan's house with a disappointed look on her face.

Her steps seemed a little messy and no one knew what she was thinking.

Yan's mother followed him out to lock the door. After watching Liang Xiuyu's back as she walked away, she shook her head, closed the door, and went back to her bedroom for a nap.

When she entered the bedroom, her strict father was leaning against the head of the bed, flipping through an old book whose pages had turned yellow.

Seeing his mother come in, he immediately closed the book, took off his reading glasses and put them on the bedside table.

"I just heard some noise. Are Zhengting and the others back?"

Mother Yan took off her reading glasses, climbed onto the bed, leaned against the headboard and started chatting with Father Yan, "You're back. You drank some wine and went upstairs to rest. I didn't expect you to have such a sharp hearing..."

"I can still hear this little noise. Has the Liang family's daughter left?"

When it comes to Liang Xiuyu, even the strict father feels a bit troubled.

Although no one said it explicitly, anyone with a discerning eye could see what was going on.

"Just after she left, Zhengting ignored her and looked so distraught." Mother Yan pinched her brows as she spoke, her tone revealing some worry, "She keeps coming over here and hanging around, and I'm worried that Manman will misunderstand. It makes me feel bad just watching her..."

Looking at his wife's worried face, the strict father was confident and comforted her with a few words, "Don't worry about this. I know my son well. He can handle this matter well..."

"Don't think so much, go to sleep."

After being enlightened by her father, her mother was no longer so worried and fell asleep soon after she lay down.