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

Seeing Yan Weifeng's desperate behavior, everyone felt helpless.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire living room fell into silence.

Qian Yiman was holding the cup and drinking water in small sips. Yan Zhengting stared at her for a moment.

Suddenly, he shifted his gaze to his nephew, who was a poor student.

Even with his head lowered, Yan Weifeng could feel the gaze of another person on him, which made him feel very oppressed.

He didn't need to look up to know who it was. Most likely, it was his uncle.

Thinking of this, he clutched his pants tightly with both hands and dared not look up.

However, life is often like this. The things you don’t want to happen are often unavoidable.

The next second, his uncle's voice came clearly to his ears, "Yan Weifeng, lift your head up for me."

Yan Zhengting's voice was not loud, and his tone didn't sound any different from usual, but Yan Weifeng was able to accurately grasp the difference.

It might be a conditioned reflex. He didn't have time to think about it and immediately raised his head.

"Look at me." Yan Zhengting said these three words indifferently.

Although his uncle's aura and eyes put him under great pressure, Yan Weifeng still obeyed and did as he was told, and faced his gaze with gritted teeth.

For some reason, he was like a mouse with its tail stepped on by a cat in front of his uncle. He never dared to resist since he was a child.

Yan Zhengting stared at this troublesome nephew and frowned slightly.

Then, he slowly said:

"If you go out now, can you carry bricks?"

"Still able to carry the load?"

Yan Weifeng: “…”

After being ruthlessly exposed, the teenager felt ashamed and his cheeks and ears began to turn red.

Before, he could confidently say in front of his parents that he could support himself, but in front of his uncle, he felt so guilty that he lost all the courage to fight with his parents. "Uncle, I, I..."

"Yan Weifeng, I'll only ask you once, are you sure you want to drop out of school?"

"I, I..." Facing Yan Zhengting's sharp gaze, Yan Weifeng didn't dare to say the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

Seeing that he was hesitating, Yan Zhengting didn't waste time talking to him and directly gave him a strong dose of medicine.

"Okay, since you don't know. Don't come in here again. The same goes for your parents."

"Anyway, we don't need anyone in our family, so one less person is fine..."

"..."

Yan Weifeng subconsciously opened his eyes wide, unable to believe it. How was this different from being kicked out of the house and cut off from all relations?

He didn't want to study, but he never thought about severing ties with his family.

Whenever he thought about his loving parents, grandparents, uncles, aunts, brothers, sisters, and the fact that they would no longer have any contact with him, he felt so sad that he wanted to cry.

This result was totally different from what he had imagined, and he simply could not accept it in his heart.

After all, he was still a junior high school student, and he immediately panicked when Yan Zhengting provoked him.

Yan Weifeng was afraid that his family would not want him, so he quickly waved his hands and explained: "Uncle, I don't want that, that's not what I meant..."

Yan Zhengting interrupted him and said in a tone that did not allow for any refusal: "It doesn't matter what you mean. You can only choose one, continue studying or drop out."

Having said that, there is actually only one way left, and Yan Weifeng knows it very well.

He was fearless because his parents spoiled him, but it would be a lie to say he wasn't panicking. His eyes suddenly turned red. "I was wrong, uncle. I won't drop out of school."

"Anything else?" Yan Zhengting glanced at him and continued to ask.

"I, I will never hang out with those people outside of school again..."

"I will remember what you said today. There will be no second chance."

"Yes, uncle, I get it. I won't dare to do it again next time." Without delaying for a moment, Yan Weifeng nodded and assured him repeatedly with a very proper attitude.

"Go apologize to your parents."

"Yeah, okay." No matter what Yan Zhengting said, Yan Weifeng did as he was told.

At the scene, it was not only Yan Weifeng who was frightened. Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan were also so scared that they hid beside their mothers.

Normally, they thought their dad’s scolding was scary enough, but they never expected it to be even more severe.

The farce of the morning ended with just a few simple words from Yan Zhengting, and in the end it got the result that everyone was most happy to see.

Among them, the happiest ones were the second brother and his wife of the Yan family.

After this incident, the couple admired Yan Zhengting to an unparalleled degree.

The second elder brother of the Yan family was so excited that he pulled him to the study and couldn't express his gratitude enough.

Of course, the two brothers drank cup after cup of tea all morning.