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

These days, it’s not easy to organize weddings in a big way.

The Yan family is currently in the limelight, and many people are watching it. In addition, the Qian family's affairs happened a while ago, so it is not suitable to be too high-profile.

Finally, after discussion between the two elders, the wedding was kept simple, just setting up a few banquet tables and inviting some close relatives and friends to attend.

Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman also expressed no objection.

……

On this very day.

In 1970, on the tenth day of the first lunar month, the weather was fine.

It is a good day for Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman to hold a wedding and entertain guests.

The banquet was placed in Yan's courtyard, with a total of six tables. In addition to the Yan family and the Qian family, those who came were all close relatives of the Yan family, friends of Yan's father and Yan's mother, and some neighbors from the compound.

Yan Zhengting is wearing a military uniform and has a tall and straight posture. Qian Yiman responded to the scene wearing a red woolen coat, braided into a centipede braid, and put on light makeup.

The couple followed their strict father and strict mother, toasting table after table, and received many blessings at the same time.

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

"A happy marriage will last a hundred years, and a precious son will be born soon..."

"Congratulations……"

"The bride is so beautiful, she is so talented and beautiful."

"I wish you happiness forever."

"Love till the end of time."

……

An endless stream of good words came as if they were free of charge.

"thanks, thanks."

"Thank you."

"Thank you."

Keeping a polite smile at all times, Qian Yiman felt that the corners of his mouth were about to freeze.

Good guy, after wearing high heels and toasting with wine, he felt totally bad.

When the banquet was finally over, Qian Yiman was already paralyzed with exhaustion. It turned out that the rumors that getting married was very tiring were true.

She thought that just because the wedding was so tiring, she would have to live happily with Yan Zhengting for the rest of her life.

After seeing off the guests, Yan Zhengting came to their new house.

I felt a little distressed when I saw my little wife lying on the bed, looking miserable.

"I'll massage your feet." Yan Zhengting walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing her feet.

Not to mention, this massage makes my feet less sore.

"Captain Yan, you pressed well." Qian Yiman suddenly sat up and kissed him on the face.

"Try this." Yan Zhengting held the person in his arms, his breathing became hot, and finally he couldn't help lowering his head and kissing her.

Like his person, his kisses were domineering, falling like a violent storm. Push her teeth forcefully, and then explore deeper, passionate and lingering...

Being restrained in his strong arms, her whole body was numb from his kiss, and she was dazed. Qian Yiman closed her eyes obediently, stuck out her tongue and began to respond to him rawly. Everything seemed so natural.

This response almost made Captain Yan, who had amazing self-control, lose control.

Her eyes were misty and moist, which made Yan Zhengting's heart tremble.

The love was so deep that the last two people's clothes were messy, and Yan Zhengting's hands were wandering in Qian Yiman's clothes.

But the timing is not right, there are still many people downstairs...

"My parents are still downstairs. They have to go back to the guest house later." Before he almost lost control, he finally stopped and said in a hoarse voice.

Then he calmed himself down, arranged their clothes, and went downstairs with Qian Yiman.

Seeing the young couple holding hands and walking downstairs together, the parents of both families tacitly pretended not to know what to do.

"The life-long event of the two children has finally been implemented. I feel relieved to have you taking care of Manman. We will go back tomorrow..." Qian's mother pulled Yan's mother to talk, and just left her daughter at Yan's house. In fact, she felt very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, my old sister is a good person and will not treat my daughter harshly.

"Don't worry, I will treat her as my own daughter."

"Okay. Let's go back to the guest house first. We also need to pack our luggage and go to bed early at night. We have to take the bus tomorrow." Everyone will start working in two days, so Qian's family can't wait for Qian Yiman to return in three days. The door is closed.

Fortunately, many customs have been simplified now, and people don’t care so much anymore.

"Dad, Mom, I've already arranged the car and will take you directly to the door." Yan Zhengting had arranged for someone to pick up his father-in-law, mother-in-law and his family early.

"I know, I'll spare you the trouble." Qian's father said, feeling very satisfied with his son-in-law.

"You should go back to the house quickly, it's such a cold day." Mother Qian came over and gathered her daughter's clothes and said.

"It's too cold, everyone, please go inside."

"Don't give it away."

"it is good."

Seeing his family members all leaving in cars and marrying into the Yan family, Qian Yiman instantly felt his eyes welling up and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It seemed like something was different from now on.

"Don't be sad. I will accompany you to take your parents to the station tomorrow. You can go back to see them often when you have time in the future."

Yan Zhengting could see his wife's reluctance to leave, so he came over and put his arms around her shoulders, took out a clean handkerchief, wiped her tears, and comforted her softly.

"Okay, it's cold outside, let's go inside."

Qian Yiman held back his tears and pulled Yan Zhengting into the house.