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

When they arrived at the cinema, Yan Zhengting asked Qian Yiman to wait by the side while he went to buy the movie tickets.

However, she did not get Qian Yiman's consent. She thought it would be boring to wait there alone, so it would be better for them to go together.

Perhaps because it was the weekend, there were quite a lot of people watching the movie. The couple waited in the long line for a long time before it was their turn.

"Two movie tickets."

"Forty cents."

After buying the tickets and paying, the couple entered and took their seats.

The variety of movies in this era was not as wide as it would be decades later, but Qian Yiman didn’t care. It didn’t matter what she watched. The most important thing was to enjoy the time together.

The movie ended almost an hour and a half later.

No matter what era it is, the crowds are always quite crowded when the movie ends, and this era is no exception.

Yan Zhengting reacted very quickly and immediately protected his petite wife in front of him to prevent anyone from bumping into her.

Qian Yiman was unharmed until she walked out of the cinema.

How important it is for your man to be extremely strong!

After leaving the cinema, Yan Zhengting took Qian Yiman to a less crowded place nearby and asked her if there was anywhere else she wanted to go.

"Hmm..." Qian Yiman pondered for a moment, pointed to the left of the cinema, and suggested: "Since we are already out, why don't we go to the park next door while it's still early?"

"Well, if you like we'll go."

As a man who dotes on his wife, Yan Zhengting naturally agreed to it, especially since it was just such a small request.

It’s less than two hundred meters from the cinema to the park, and you’ll reach your destination in a matter of seconds.

It was only when I entered the park that I realized that not only the cinema was crowded on weekends, but the park was also crowded.

At first glance, most of the people you see are parents with their children.

Some were flying kites on the grass, some were standing by the lake watching carp, and some were taking photos everywhere...

I don’t know if it was Qian Yiman’s illusion, but she always felt that the smiles on people’s faces of this era were particularly innocent, and everyone was full of energy, and much happier than people decades later.

This time they didn't bring the child with them, so they were relatively free.

The couple both disliked crowded places, so they walked slowly around the lake, shoulder to shoulder, feeling extremely relaxed.

As the two of them walked further and further away, there were fewer and fewer people around them.

A breeze blew by, gently blowing Qian Yiman's hair, scattering it on her delicate white cheeks. Her black and smooth straight hair was half tied up, looking pure and natural, and she showed a peaceful and beautiful temperament.

At this moment, Yan Zhengting turned his head inadvertently and this scene came into view.

In an instant, memories came back like the wind on an autumn afternoon, replaying a movie, reminding him of the time when they first met.

That winter, in Hangzhou, she also took him for a leisurely walk along the West Lake...

The young girl who seemed a little immature back then has now become his wife, and has given birth to two smart and lovely sons for him. But time seems to have left no trace on her face, she is still bright and pretty, like a flower that has just bloomed, captivating.

No matter how many years have passed, no matter how many times he has seen her, his heart will still be easily moved by her...

Yan Zhengting often thinks that it is great to have such a wonderful girl in his life.

"Look, that carp is so big, I've never seen it before..." A big carp could be vaguely seen in the clear lake water, which amazed Qian Yiman.

She suddenly turned her head and met the man's dark and deep eyes head-on, and found that he was looking at her tenderly.

Yan Zhengting's eyes were full of stars...