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

"You'll be busy tomorrow, so go to bed early."

After giving what needed to be given and saying what needed to be said, Qian Yiman and Yan Zhengting got up and left. When they left, they helped Yan Jingqiu close the door.

Yan Jingqiu sat under the light, staring at the thing in her hand quietly. She felt warm in her heart and wanted to cry and laugh at the same time...

She stared for a long time, until her neck felt sore, then she put away the things in her hands and went to bed.

Perhaps it was because of what her father had just said, or perhaps because she was going to get married tomorrow, Yan Jingqiu felt a little complicated and tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

Before, when she thought about starting a family with Zhuo Yue, she had many beautiful dreams in her heart.

However, at this moment, Yan Jingqiu also felt a little sad and reluctant in her heart. She vaguely felt that many things would be different after the wedding tomorrow.

She didn't know whether other girls would have this kind of anxiety before marriage, but at least she did tonight.

Here, Yan Jingqiu suffered from insomnia.

On the other side, Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman also suffered from insomnia.

In the bedroom on the second floor.

Qian Yiman lay in Yan Zhengting's arms, hearing his steady and powerful heartbeat. According to her usual schedule, she would have fallen asleep in the man's arms by this time.

However, tonight she felt more and more awake the more she lay there, and had no intention of falling asleep at all.

Moreover, she knew that the person next to her was not asleep either.

Qian Yiman reached her hand out from under the quilt, turned on the bedside lamp, then sat up and leaned against the headboard.

As soon as the bedside lamp was turned on, the bedroom, which was dark just now, suddenly became much brighter.

Qian Yiman touched the man's cheek and asked softly, "What's wrong? Can't sleep?"

"Ah."

The temperature was very low on winter nights. Yan Zhengting was worried that his wife would catch a cold, so he also got up and sat against the head of the bed.

He pulled her into his arms, then pulled the quilt to wrap the person in his arms tightly. The two of them were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

The couple hugged each other, quietly, without speaking for a long time.

Suddenly, Yan Zhengting's low voice sounded beside Qian Yiman's ears, "I don't know why, but I can't sleep..."

"What else could it be..." Hearing this, Qian Yiman smiled and said what was in his heart, "Jingqiu is getting married tomorrow, which means that you, as a father, can't bear to part with your child..."

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Indeed, that is the case.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Qian Yiman thought for a moment and comforted him softly, "The child has grown up and is going to start a family. Both parents and children are happy and reluctant to let go. I think that feeling must be very contradictory..."

Yan Zhengting thought about his own mood at the moment, and then thought about his daughter's red eyes just now, and he understood.

He lowered his head and placed a kiss on Qian Yiman's lips, stroking her hair with his big hands. "Did you feel the same way when you married me? Did you cry?"

The man's voice was pleasant and gentle. Qian Yiman felt her ears tingling. She leaned on his warm chest and felt a sense of happiness.

Recalling the scene, she replied: "My parents were about to cry, but I didn't..."

Yan Zhengting was about to ask her why, but she added something that he didn't expect, "Because you are the one I chose at first sight, and I believe in my choice..."

Moreover, because of her life experience, she has a longing for family.

Although she was attracted to him by his looks and temperament when they first met, she always trusted her intuition.

Many years have passed, and it has been proved that her original choice was not wrong. She found a man who treated her like a treasure.

Yan Zhengting hugged the person in his arms a little tighter, rested his chin lightly on the top of her head, and whispered softly: "Manman, I'm very happy that you said that, very happy..."

In the more than thirty years of his life before he met her, he had always lived according to the routine. He thought that life was just like that, simple and ordinary.

But life is sometimes so wonderful.

On that ordinary yet special day, he met someone who made him fall in love with her at first sight.

To this day, he still clearly remembers the throbbing from deep in his heart at that moment...

That feeling is like a dead tree in winter meeting spring and coming back to life, making the whole person feel happy from the inside out.

"Well……"

Unexpectedly, Qian Yiman found herself lying on her back on the bed, followed by a man's soft lips, hot and scorching...

The sudden kiss came at her like a storm, leaving her completely defenseless.

Yan Zhengting hugged her soft body tightly, and kissed her fiercely and domineeringly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body...

After a rustling sound, Qian Yiman felt a chill on her body.

In the moment of confusion and passion, she shrank back, still a little unresponsive. They were just talking about children and past events, why did the scene suddenly become like this?

"Don't..."

Qian Yiman put her hands on the man's chest, turned her head to avoid his kiss, and reminded him: "Wait, wait a minute, we have something to do tomorrow..."

"Manman, coax me..."

The next second, Qian Yiman felt something wet and hot on her ears, which made her tremble.

The man's voice was hoarse and seductive, and the hot breath from his nose lingered in her ears. Qian Yiman soon fell for him...

She didn't want to think about anything else and just wanted to follow her heart. She closed her eyes obediently and slowly climbed her arms onto his shoulders.

Instinctively, I wanted to hug him tighter, tighter.

They rush to the kingdom of love together.