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

The next day was a working day.

Everyone had to go to work, Qian Yiman had to go to the store, Yan Zhengting had to go to work, and the time the two of them spent together was seriously insufficient.

Not surprisingly, Yan Zhengting still failed to appease his wife as he wished. When he came out of the shower at night, he was turned away again when he stood outside the door.

Then, I lay awake in my eldest son’s single bed until most of the night, sighing a thousand and one times in my heart.

In the darkness, Yan Zhengting lay on the bed racking his brains, thinking about how to coax his wife...

He rejected all the ideas in his mind one by one, and finally fell asleep without coming to any conclusion.

After waiting for a long time, it finally came to the third day.

After waiting for a long time, Saturday finally arrived and Yan Zhengting finally had time to coax his wife.

This morning, he got up at dawn as usual to go to work.

Since Yan Zhengting slept in Yan Qinbei's bed these days, the brothers Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan slept in the same bed these two days. The two boys slept with their legs spread out in a very heroic posture.

It's so cold and he's kicking off the quilt.

Yan Zhengting put on his clothes, tiptoed to the children's beds, covered them with quilts, and then opened the door and went out.

When I went out for a morning run, I met Fang Yuan, my destined old friend, halfway.

"Old Yan!"

"Yan Zhengting!"

Yan Zhengting originally wanted to pretend that he didn't hear it, but the person behind him was chasing him relentlessly, so he had to slow down and stop.

"Why are you running so fast?" Comrade Lao Fang caught up and patted his good brother on the shoulder.

"What do you have to say?" Yan Zhengting glanced at him without giving any other answer.

"It's nothing serious, but..." Comrade Lao Fang patted Yan Zhengting on the shoulder again and said earnestly: "Let me tell you, we are all elderly after all, so don't run so hard, it's easy to run out of energy..."

Yan Zhengting chuckled and said with disdain: "That's you, we are different..."

What do you mean we are also elderly people?

He doesn't admit this!

Comrade Lao Fang disagreed now. He said that an older person cannot be the only one in charge.

"Oh my! You still don't want to admit it, right?"

"Don't think you're younger than me just because you don't admit it. The difference between us is only a few months..."

Even after another ten years, Comrade Lao Fang is still the same as before, still as noisy and talkative, and never stops talking once he starts.

Normally it would be fine, just listening to his chatter to kill time, but as a man who had been kicked out of the room for two days, Yan Zhengting found him noisy after listening to him too much.

Fang Yuan kept talking on the side, but Yan Zhengting didn't bother to pay attention to him after listening to a few words. He took a step and continued to run forward, ignoring the noise behind him.

Comrade Lao Fang found that he was left behind, and immediately chased after him, but he couldn't stop talking while doing so.

"Hey hey hey! Yan Zhengting!"

"Hey, hey, hey, comrade in front, please stop and wait for your good brother who grew up with you..."

Now, Yan Zhengting felt that what he had shouted was even more embarrassing, and he ran faster and faster, almost like the wind was blowing under his feet.

Although Comrade Fang Yuan tried his best, he was definitely unable to catch up.

Finally, the two met again at the cafeteria entrance.

It can be said that enemies meet on a narrow road.

Comrade Lao Fang walked up to him aggressively, looked him up and down, and thought of something when thinking about Yan Zhengting's abnormal behavior in the past two days...

"Brother." He decided to test the waters and teased in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You are so energetic this early in the morning. Let me guess. Were you kicked out of the room?"

"..."

Although Yan Zhengting's thoughts were guessed, he pretended not to hear anything and walked straight into the cafeteria.

We can't let this bad friend catch us, otherwise he will blame us for the rest of his life.

Comrade Lao Fang was almost certain that he was right about this kid.

It's a rare opportunity to tease him, how can I let it go?

Comrade Lao Fang chased after him and gloated: "You can see but you can't eat. Is your yin and yang out of balance?"

"..."

Got it right again.

If looks could kill, Fang Yuan, who loved to watch the fun, would have died on the spot.

Feeling the intimidation from Yan Zhengting's eyes, Comrade Lao Fang restrained himself a little and began to take a comforting approach.

"Well, Zhengting, it's nothing. You'll get used to it next time..."

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Comrade Lao Fang continued, "I have been through this for so many years..."

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Comrade Lao Fang waved at him, acting like a senior with rich experience, "I am very experienced in this area. Come closer and I will teach you some methods..."

Yan Zhengting thought of Fang Yuan's many experiences of being kicked out of the room from time to time, and thought, listening to you is the real unsolvable problem.

So, I rejected his "good intention" immediately, "No need, keep it for yourself."

"Oh, no..." Comrade Lao Fang still didn't know what he meant, and he didn't give up and said, "I say, can we have a little more trust in each other, good brothers..."

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Just want to say, not a little more.