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

It’s hard to refuse such hospitality.

When Qian Yiman left Sister-in-law Lin's house, a bowl of big buns was stuffed into his hand, at least six or seven of them.

Thinking that the men in her family also like to eat pasta, she wouldn't refuse it, so she gave it a few polite pushes and accepted it.

I thought, next time I come to return this big basin, I can just bring some other things to Sister-in-law Lin’s house to repay the gift.

Although she has been squeamish recently, when she got home, she still went to the kitchen to clean all the dishes to be cooked in the evening, so that when her man came back, she could fry them directly.

After finishing this, she went to wash and cook rice. Thinking that there were still six large buns on the table, she only cooked half of the usual amount.

When it was time for dinner, watching the man sitting opposite eating steamed buns stuffed with chives and meat with relish, Qian Yiman also took one and was ready to have a taste.

With just one mouthful, she put on the mask of pain.

She didn't know if it was because of her pregnancy, but the smell of chives in the steamed buns hit her head, it was too overpowering.

In the end, she still couldn't finish the big bun stuffed with chives and meat.

Perhaps, rice is her destination.

Yan Zhengting lowered his head while peeling shrimp shells for his little wife, and suddenly remembered something.

"Manman, a new neighbor is moving in next door to us in the next two days. He is a comrade of mine." He said concisely and concisely.

"Your comrade? That's such a coincidence. I told Sister-in-law Lin about this in the afternoon." Qian Yiman held a piece of ribs and gnawed happily.

"We have a very good relationship. He has been in the south these years and was just transferred here recently." They have been in contact by phone over the years.

"I've never heard of you talking about it before?" Qian Yiman asked doubtfully.

"From now on, I'll let you get to know each other slowly." After saying that, Yan Zhengting fed her another peeled shrimp.

Qian Yiman: Well, this style is really Yan Zhengting.

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This morning.

Qian Yiman was still sleeping when he was suddenly awakened by the movement outside.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes and got out of bed to find slippers.

When I heard some big noise outside, I guess the people next door moved here today.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, the person next door came to visit.

Yan Zhengting opened the door and welcomed people in.

"Zhengting, long time no see."

"Well, long time no see."

The two friends, who had not seen each other for many years, first saluted each other and hit each other on the shoulders when they met. Their joy was beyond words.

"Zhengting, are these siblings?"

Fang Yuan looked at the very young and beautiful woman standing next to Yan Zhengting and thought that his old friend was just eating young grass.

"Well, let me introduce to you, Manman, this is Battalion Commander Fang, and this is his lover." Yan Zhengting took his young wife and introduced her to the person opposite.

"Hello, brothers and sisters, I am Fang Yuan, and I grew up with your family Zhengting." His father and Yan Zhengting's father were comrades in arms, and they lived in the same courtyard when they were young.

"Hello, brothers and sisters, I am Yuan Shuqin."

Sister-in-law Fang seems to be a bookish woman in her thirties, wearing the most ordinary black pants and white shirt, which cannot hide her aura.

"Hello, Camp Commander Fang, hello Sister-in-law Fang, I am Qian Yiman, welcome to you." Qian Yiman smiled and introduced himself gracefully.

"Thank you. These are some local specialties we brought from the south for you to try." Yuan Shuqin handed the things in her hand to Qian Yiman and said with a smile.

"Thank you for costing you money." Qian Yiman took the things and said politely.

"Brothers and sisters, that's all, you're welcome." Battalion Commander Fang's voice was loud and his face looked very talkative.

Qian Yiman thought to himself that these two people with completely different personalities from Yan Zhengting had no idea how they got together.

Maybe it’s the camaraderie of growing up wearing a pair of pants.

"In the main court, our brothers have met today. My wife and I will go back first and come back to see you another day." Thinking that the family had just moved here, there were still many things that had not been sorted out.

"Sit down for a while and have a cup of tea." Qian Yiman persuaded.

"No, no, let's do it next time. The house is still in a mess and hasn't been tidied up."

"Yes, once the house is tidied up, you will come to my house for dinner in the next two days, and you will treat it as helping us warm the house."

"No problem, I will definitely come when the time comes."

"Okay, let's go first."

"Okay, let's walk slowly."

Yan Zheng did not talk much, and Qian Yiman, the hostess, was the spokesperson for almost the whole process.

"Old Yan, Camp Commander Fang and his wife seem quite easy-going." As soon as the guests left, Qian Yiman sat on the sofa and drank half a glass of water. This kind of small talk was quite tiring.

"Well, they both have good character. From now on, they will live next door. You can chat with Sister-in-law Fang when you have time, so you won't be so bored."

Yan Zhengting let his little wife lean into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her hair.

On the other side, the next door yard.

Yuan Shuqin and Battalion Commander Fang started tidying up the house as soon as they entered the house, chatting while tidying up.

"Old Fang, Captain Yan's lover looks much younger than him." Yuan Shuqin knew Yan Zhengting, and this was the first time she met Qian Yiman.

"Who says it's not the case? I was also a little surprised. I didn't expect Zhengting to marry such a young man. This old boy is so handsome and blessed. Now it's time for the old man to eat the young grass."

Fang Yuan thought to himself that he was such a beast thanks to his actions.

"This emotional thing really has nothing to do with age."

In the short ten minutes she spent at Yan's house, she discovered that Yan Zhengting's thoughts had been focused on Qian Yiman while he was speaking.

"That's right, this thing is like a person knowing whether it is warm or cold after drinking water..." Battalion Commander Fang is still a bit literate.

"Hurry up and pack up. We will buy some good wine and food in two days and invite Captain Yan and his family to come over for dinner." Yuan Shuqin had already begun to think about what to cook to entertain the guests.

"Okay, wife."

After saying that, Battalion Commander Fang started working twice as fast. He would be right to listen to his wife more.