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

After finishing breakfast, Yan Zhengting left the cafeteria as quickly as possible, not wanting to endure Fang Yuan's noise any longer.

When passing by the door of Hao's house, I happened to see Bai Yulan coming out of the yard. She was holding a large bowl with a lid on it, so I couldn't see what was inside.

Bai Yulan was sharp-eyed and spotted Yan Zhengting at the first moment. She smiled and called out to him, "Commander Yan, wait a minute. I'm just about to go to your house..."

Hearing this, Yan Zhengting stopped and felt a little confused.

What's the matter that brings you to see him so early in the morning?

Bai Yulan quickly answered his doubts, handed over the big bowl in her hand, and said, "Here, take it, bring it over to the children to drink..."

Yan Zhengting took a look at it but didn't take it immediately. "What is this?"

"Oh, this is milk." Bai Yulan opened the lid and explained with a smile, "I heard that children like it very much. So early this morning, I asked Yuanyuan's father to go to the nearby village to buy a big basin of milk. Yuanyuan is a little girl and can't finish it, so I thought of giving some to Xiaobei and Xiaonan..."

"I was just about to send it to you. What a coincidence! You can take it back with you, saving me the trip..."

Yan Zhengting was not used to taking other people's things, and he wanted to refuse this kindness, but suddenly an idea flashed through his mind, and the words of refusal came to his lips but he held them back.

In the end, the words of rejection became "thank you very much".

Just like that, when Yan Zhengting returned home, he had another bowl of milk in his hands.

After he opened the door and entered the house, he didn't bother to fill his stomach first, and put breakfast directly into the pot to warm it up.

Then, he took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and started busying himself in front of the stove.

At this moment, Yan Zhengting's plan to coax his wife officially started in his mind.

Next, the bowl of milk that Bai Yulan had just given became the protagonist.

Yan Zhengting opened the cupboard and found a can of tea and sugar. Based on his memory, he tried his best to replicate the steps that Qian Yiman had used to make milk tea...

Before, I often heard her talk about her first cup of milk tea in autumn. Since I can't arrange it for her in autumn, I'd rather do it today than wait for another day. Let's give her the first cup of milk tea in winter today.

If you make her happy, you can hug her to sleep at night.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhengting's actions and expression became more serious.

The children got up one after another and went to the kitchen to find food, and saw their father busy preparing a meal.

Yan Qinnan rubbed his sleepy eyes, stood beside him, and asked curiously: "Dad, what delicious food are you making?"

In the children's minds, although their mother's cooking is sometimes not so good, everything their father cooks is delicious, which is a reflection of his solid strength.

Yan Zhengting didn't even raise his head and continued to stir the tea leaves in the pot. "This is for mom. There's porridge and steamed buns warming up in the pot. Go and eat them..."

Yan Qinbei had drunk the milk tea made by his mother several times, and by this time he had already noticed something. He opened his mouth to say that he wanted to drink it too, but was dismissed by his father with a light remark.

However, since Dad said that it was something that belonged exclusively to Mom, he didn't dare to act rashly.

At this time, Yan Jingqiu also came to the kitchen.

She had learned how to make milk tea from Qian Yiman before. As soon as she saw her father's hands, she knew what he was doing. When she thought about the subtle way they had gotten along in the past few days, what else was there that she didn't understand?

After hearing from Xiaobei and Xiaonan that their father had slept in their room for two or three nights, Yan Jingqiu felt that it was not easy for her father to coax his wife at his age.

So, she decided to give a helping hand, and she stepped forward and said, "Dad, I can do this, do you want me to help you?"

Since he wants to coax his wife, he must have the right attitude, and Yan Zhengting does not intend to let others do it.

Without stopping, he decisively refused: "No, breakfast is in the pot, go eat with your brother, the fried dough sticks you want are on the table..."

"Okay, thanks Dad, call me anytime if you need help."

Yan Jingqiu was happy when it came to fried dough sticks. Last night at the dinner table, she casually said that she wanted to eat fried dough sticks, and her father bought some for her today.

Speaking of helping, another idea came to Yan Zhengting's mind.

"Jingqiu." He called out to his daughter who was walking to the kitchen door.

"Hmm?" Hearing this, Yan Jingqiu returned and felt a little amused, "Dad, do you want me to help you?"

Yan Zhengting knew what she was thinking and denied it, "It's not that favor."

"What is that?" Yan Jingqiu was confused.

Yan Zhengting used his power for personal gain, and said without blushing, "After dinner, I will send someone to send you and your brother to stay with your grandparents for two days. You haven't been there for a while, and they probably miss you..."

Yan Jingqiu: “????”

There are ten thousand question marks in her mind!

Excuse me, what do you mean by "I haven't been there for a while"? Didn't I just go there last week?

However, after being stunned for two seconds, she suddenly realized what her father's true intention was.

Is he going to send the three siblings to their grandparents so that he can take care of his wife and live in his own world?

I have to say, the truth about Yan Jingqiu has been revealed.

She nodded and promised solemnly: "Dad, I understand. I promise to complete the task."

Since he had been seen through, Yan Zhengting did not deny it. He patted his daughter on the shoulder and said, "I leave it to you.

After that, he took out a few bills from his pocket and handed them over, "Here's the money. Buy whatever you want to eat."

"Okay, thank you, Dad." Yan Jingqiu did not refuse. She took the money and left the kitchen with a smile. It was not that she was short of money, but she really enjoyed the happiness of having a father give her pocket money.

Over the years, their relationship as father and daughter has grown closer, and they can even crack a joke from time to time.

Yan Zhengting and Yan Jingqiu were both quite satisfied with the result.