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

After some sweet talk and hesitating for a long time, Qian Yiman finally got dressed and went downstairs with the help of Yan Zhengting.

In the living room on the first floor, Yan's father was playing chess with the eldest brother of the Yan family. They were surrounded by a large number of grandchildren, who would interject from time to time.

Judging from the old man’s expression of smiling from ear to ear, he should be extremely happy. After all, not everyone has the blessing of family happiness.

When the children saw their uncle coming down, they immediately stopped smiling, stood up straight, and called for help obediently.

"Uncle."

"Auntie."

The children were so obedient in front of Yan Zhengting that Qian Yiman looked at them and couldn't help but find it a little funny. For some reason, the younger generations in the family were always particularly afraid of Yan Zhengting, their uncle, and they respected and feared him.

The children who were standing there crookedly and teasing just now now stood very straight, as if they were standing at attention.

After greeting everyone, Qian Yiman prepared to go to the kitchen to find food. Yan Zhengting wanted to follow her, but was stopped by his father.

"Zhengting, come and play another round with me, your brother's level is not good enough..."

As he spoke, the strict father dropped the last flag in his hand and started killing people in all directions.

When Qian Yiman came to the kitchen, she was surprised to find that no one was inside. She opened the lid of the pot on the stove as if she was familiar with it.

Sure enough, there was the warm breakfast left for her inside.

Qian Yiman's mouth curled up slightly. It was her favorite multi-grain porridge, a salted duck egg and a brown sugar steamed bun.

Among them, the brown sugar steamed buns were made by Yan’s eldest sister-in-law, and she liked them very much.

After breakfast, I felt full of energy and my whole body was warm.

Qian Yiman took the dishes to the kitchen to wash them, and then went to the living room to watch them play chess. She liked the atmosphere of the whole family gathering together to celebrate the festival.

The chess game is over and Yan Zhengting wins!

Being defeated by his son so easily, the strict father adjusted his reading glasses and said unyieldingly: "Come on, kid, keep going..."

Since his old father wanted to play, Yan Zhengting had no reason not to cooperate. He glanced at Qian Yiman and then immersed himself in the game.

The strict father held the white piece in his hand, frowning, as if he was a little confused about where it should fall.

However, adhering to the principle of "a true gentleman watches a game of chess without saying a word", Qian Yiman and other onlookers did not interrupt.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps at the door. Before I saw the person coming, I heard Comrade Lao Fang's slightly panicked voice.

"Zhengting!"

"Zhengting, Zhengting..."

Seeing this, Yan Zhengting stopped what he was doing and looked over.

Before he could ask anything, Comrade Lao Fang rushed forward and said, "Xiaoyu is missing. I wonder if he is at your house. I looked around but couldn't find him..."

Yan Zhengting stood up from the sofa and asked, "I haven't seen him today. When did he disappear?"

"Around seven o'clock, I said a few words to the kid and he ran out. I didn't take it seriously at the time..." At this point, Comrade Lao Fang felt extremely regretful and thought he should have followed him out.

It's already past ten o'clock, and I don't know where the child has gone.

Fang Xinyu was raised by Qian Yiman and Yan Zhengting, so the couple couldn't help but feel worried when they heard about this.

However, we cannot continue to create panic at this time.

So, he comforted her by saying, "Xiaoyu is a sensible child. She shouldn't run far. Let's go out and look for her together..."

"Yes, yes, yes, don't worry, think carefully about where else he usually goes..."

Finally, except for the two children Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan who were still sleeping upstairs, all the other members of the Yan family went out to look for the children.

Everyone in the compound knew each other. When they saw this scene, they came forward to ask what had happened. After learning that the child could not be found, everyone joined the team.