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

On this day, Qian Yiman couldn't sleep and got up very early.

Once in a thousand years, it was rare to sit down and have breakfast with her family leader Yan.

"Husband, these poached eggs are too tender." Since the last time she watched the Hong Kong drama, she has called him husband from time to time.

When she discovered that every time she called her husband that, he would be extremely excited, so Qian Yiman couldn't stop calling her husband now.

"Eat it first today, and I'll make it crispier for you tomorrow." Yan Zhengting now treats his little wife with unconditional favor, which can even be said to be "doting".

"Well, I want them to be golden and crispy." Although many people like tender eggs, Qian Yiman has always liked fried and older poached eggs for his whole life.

"Okay, no problem." Yan Zhengting wiped the oil stains from the corners of her mouth and agreed.

"Then I want two." Qian Yiman expressed with two fingers.

"Okay, you can eat ten if you want."

There are so many eggs in the space that it is impossible to eat them all. In this era of scarcity, she has every advantage.

After breakfast, Yan Zhengting washed the dishes and prepared to go to work.

"Manman, I'm going to work."

Um? Why no response?

Yan Zhengting was a little confused. He put away his hand to open the door and looked back at his wife.

I saw her standing one meter away from him, pouting slightly and looking at him. Was she unhappy?

"What's wrong? Huh?" Yan Zhengting walked over and hugged her, thinking that just now she was talking happily.

"You haven't kissed me yet."

"Don't you love me anymore?"

Qian Yiman has watched too many TV dramas recently, and her inner desire for love has been rising. Coupled with the bottomless pampering of her men, she wants to make herself a little more...

"It's my fault. Can I supply you now?" Faced with the question of his young wife's two souls, Yan Zhengting was speechless for a moment.

But he reacted quickly and hugged her and kissed her for two minutes. Now it was Yan Zhengting's turn to express his feelings.

The little woman in his arms has started to be clingy recently, and he feels vaguely happy, thinking that she could be a little more clingy to him...

It was almost time. Yan Zhengting touched the little woman's hair and said, "Okay, I'm going out."

Qian Yiman stood obediently and smiled sweetly at the man, "Okay, hubby, I'll wait for you to come back."

"good."

Every time this little woman called him husband, Yan Zhengting felt as if his heart was being brushed by feathers, itching and hot...

As soon as he went out, Yan Zhengting put away the strange thoughts in his heart and walked on the way to work with a serious expression on his face that said no one should come near me.

……

The child in her belly is more than five months old, and Qian Yiman's pregnancy reactions have become much less severe. Recently, she has been thinking about running away.

No, I picked up the lunch box on the table and was about to run to the canteen to get food again.

It has a good name: to reduce the burden on Yan Zhengting.

Real situation: I just want to go out for a walk.

Coincidentally, as soon as she walked to the door, she saw Sister-in-law Fang coming out next door carrying a lunch box. It seemed that she was also going to the canteen.

"Sister-in-law Fang, are you going to the canteen too?" Qian Yiman stepped forward and asked generously.

"Yes, I forgot to cook when I was cleaning up at home in the morning, so I was going to the canteen to get some to eat." A few days before moving, it was quite tiring to clean up the house.

"It just so happens that the food in our canteen is quite delicious. Sister-in-law, is this your son?"

Qian Yiman asked, looking at Sister-in-law Fang holding a fair and cute little boy in her other hand.

"Sister." Before Sister-in-law Fang could speak, the word "sister" came out of the little boy's mouth.

"Hahaha, little guy, you are so cute." Qian Yimanle grinned from ear to ear. She was called sister by a little bun. No one could resist this cuteness.

"This is my youngest son, Xiao Yu. You want to call him aunt, not sister."

"Auntie." The little boy looked at Qian Yiman and shouted.

Children, do you have a lot of question marks?

That's right, Fang Xinyu didn't understand why she called this eldest sister aunt when she was so beautiful.

"Hello, little friend, how old are you?" The little boy was fair and fair, with a pair of big round eyes, black and bright, and Aunt Qian Yiman's heart was filled with emotion when he looked at him.

No way, Qian Yiman is really not good-looking. In fact, she is not a person who likes children very much, but she can't help but tease a good-looking child.

"I'm three years old." Although he is only three years old, Fang Xinyu speaks very clearly.

"You're so good. When you come back after dinner, will aunty treat you to some sweets?"

"Thank you, auntie." He thanked her first, and his eyes lit up when he heard this beautiful sister say she had candy.

"Sister-in-law, I really envy you. Xiao Yu is so beautiful. How did you give birth to her..." Qian Yiman made no secret of his love for Xiao Zhengtai.

"Hahaha, let me tell you, you are so beautiful, Commander Yan is not bad, and your children will definitely not be bad either..."

Sister-in-law Fang saw that Qian Yiman was also an easy person to get along with, so the two started chatting on the way to the canteen.

"Yiman, how many months have you been pregnant?"

"A little over five months."

"I see you haven't gained any weight at all. How can you maintain such a good figure..."

"Sister-in-law, you are the first to praise me for maintaining a good figure. Our boss Yan always says that I am too thin..."

Two women and a child couldn't stop talking on the road.