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

On Monday morning, Yan Jingqiu returned to school to work as usual.

When she arrived at the office, she found that Teacher Lin was already sitting at the desk. However, it was strange that his seat had been moved to the corner farthest from her.

Thinking of what happened before, she still felt uncomfortable all over.

Hearing the footsteps, Teacher Lin, who was originally busy correcting homework, looked up. When she saw that it was her, she hurriedly lowered her head, and there was even a bit of nervousness and panic in her eyes.

There was none of the abnormal behavior that he showed that night when he was hot-headed.

While Yan Jingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, he vaguely felt that something was not right. Wasn't his reaction before and after too different?

Would a normal person change so much in just two days?

She thought, she didn't quite believe it.

Suddenly, what her father said that day came to her mind.

Leave this to me, don’t worry about it. These are my father’s exact words.

Thinking of this, all the doubts in Yan Jingqiu's heart were instantly resolved. It must be said that this is very consistent with her father's style of doing things, which has always been vigorous and resolute.

Now that the matter had been resolved, her mood suddenly brightened. She pulled out a chair, sat at her seat, and began to correct homework.

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At the end of this month, Qian Yiman will return to Hangzhou to attend her nephew's wedding.

Yan Zhengting and Yan Jingqiu, father and daughter, were both busy with work, so in the end, only Qian Yiman and her son were available.

However, considering the chaotic situation on trains these days, Qian Yiman was conflicted for a while.

After much thought, I finally decided not to take my two sons with me.

It was such a long journey, and she was worried that she couldn't take care of the two children on the road alone. Human traffickers were so rampant these days, and there was no surveillance or anything.

After all, don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

Before going to bed, Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman performed a routine exercise as usual.

Afterwards, Yan Zhengting held her in his arms and stroked her back from time to time with very gentle movements.

No wonder children like to be patted on the back by their parents to sleep. Qian Yiman closed her eyes comfortably at this moment. She thought, it would be perfect if there was a handsome guy who could pat her legs.

Of course, she would never dare to let her man know this idea, even if she had a hundred times the courage.

She could guarantee that if he knew about it, she would definitely not be able to get out of bed tomorrow.

After being married for many years, she knew very well how jealous her man was.

Thinking about returning to Hangzhou, Qian Yiman opened her watery eyes and met the man's gaze that was so gentle that it could squeeze water out of him.

She gently stroked Yan Zhengting's cheek, kissed it with a smile, and spoke softly in his ears, "Since you and Jingqiu don't have time to go back with me, I won't bring Xiaobei and Xiaonan with me. I'm worried that I can't take care of them alone..."

The wife's worries were not without reason. Yan Zhengting agreed very much. "Well, that's good. I was worried about this too. I was planning to tell you about it."

His beard grew very fast, and there was blue stubble on his chin. Qian Yiman was having a lot of fun lying in his arms.

The corners of Yan Zhengting's mouth lifted unconsciously, and he just let her ravage his chin, with endless pampering and tenderness in his eyes.

After playing with the stubble enough, Qian Yiman changed her target and poked her man's firm chest muscles.

At the same time, he was not idle, "It's okay if I take one, but I'm afraid the other one will have some ideas and think I'm biased. Instead of that, it's better to leave both of them at home, don't you think?"

"Well, that makes sense."

Regarding the question about his wife, Yan Zhengting responded to every sentence. While speaking, he did not forget to grab her naughty hands and kiss them carefully.

His action made Qian Yiman feel a little itchy, and she kept dodging with a smile.

But her arm was not as strong as her thigh, and her limited strength was no match for Yan Zhengting.

He put her finger in his mouth and bit it gently, with a warning tone in his voice, "Do you dare to be naughty again? Huh?"

"No, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..." Qian Yiman, a man of insight, immediately admitted his mistake, with a flattering and ingratiating smile on his face.

She had always believed that if she admitted her mistakes quickly enough, the punishment would not catch up with her.

However, it turned out that she was too optimistic.

You can't get away with every suicide.

When she was pinned down by Yan Zhengting again and bullied until tears welled up in her eyes and her waist and knees became weak, it was too late to regret!