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

"Manman, the children are still young..."

"Mom, don't be anxious and upset." Seeing that her mother-in-law was still going to continue talking, Qian Yiman quickly spoke up to stop her: "Listen to me, please listen to me first..."

If she doesn't make things clear, things will only get worse. If this continues, she will even think she is really going to divorce Yan Zhengting.

"Mom, don't listen to Xiaobei's nonsense. That kid is a believer..." Qian Yiman hugged her arm as her mother-in-law looked sad, and explained seriously, "I swear, there is really nothing going on between Zhengting and me, and I have never thought about getting a divorce..."

The daughter-in-law had already started to swear, and coupled with her serious look, Yan's mother seemed to be less worried than before.

However, there are still some doubts in my heart.

Mother Yan opened her mouth and couldn't help asking again: "Then what's the matter with you and Zhengting sleeping separately? This is true, right?"

Qian Yiman: "..."

"Forehead……"

What should I do? This is really true and I can't argue with it. Should I tell the truth?

Qian Yiman pondered for a moment and made a decision in his heart.

Forget it, just confess it directly. If you don’t, you won’t be able to clear yourself of the guilt even if you jump into the Yellow River.

"Mom, actually we..." Qian Yiman touched her nose. When people are embarrassed, they always pretend to be very busy. "Actually, we did have a few arguments a few days ago, and then I punished him by making him sleep in the children's room for two days..."

"Well, then you guys..." Yan's mother thought to herself, she said that things were not that simple, and they really had a quarrel.

Fearing that her mother-in-law would continue to misunderstand and cause unnecessary worry to the old lady, Qian Yiman continued to explain, "But don't worry, we just had a small conflict, and we have reconciled now..."

"Really? Don't lie to me..."

"Mom, do I look like that?" Qian Yiman smiled, feeling very confident in her honesty. "Besides, when have I ever lied to you..."

However, you can't just create a character casually.

Look, the next second, he was slapped in the face.

The strict mother began to expose him in person: "You are still talking, kid. Isn't that what you just said? You even swore to me that you and Zhengting didn't have a quarrel and nothing happened..."

Qian Yiman: "..."

This, that, she really didn't expect that the slap in the face would come so quickly!

Sure enough, it’s too early to brag.

You still have to justify what you said.

"Mom, I was just afraid that you would worry." Qian Yiman leaned on Yan's mother's arm, acting like a daughter in front of her mother, her voice soft, "I didn't lie, it was a white lie..."

Yan's mother only gave birth to three sons in her life and never had a daughter. When Qian Yiman acted like a spoiled child, her heart softened.

"Kid, I've told you everything. Don't hide anything from me next time..."

"sure……"

"Manman, Zhengting has a sullen temper. If he makes you unhappy, just punish him." Having said that, Yan's mother wanted to plead for her elderly son, "But please don't think about divorce. I can see that he has devoted his heart to you..."

Qian Yiman chose to strike hard and won by surprise, "Mom, you don't have to worry about this. I just like that he is old and has a dull personality..."

"I think your son is perfect in every way..."

Although Yan Zhengting is much older than her, he is still young and handsome. He is sullen in front of outsiders, but he is like a completely different person in front of her.

Yan Zhengting stood at the door holding a cup of water. Hearing the conversation between his mother and his wife, his mood went up and down like a roller coaster.

Qian Yiman’s answer just now made it impossible for him to suppress the upward curve of his lips.

It doesn’t matter that his mother dislikes his age. What matters is what his wife said at the end. She likes him, everything about him…