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

In this era, there were no special entertainment activities, and she was pregnant. Qian Yiman went back to the bedroom before ten o'clock.

Yan Zhengting pulled his little wife to sit by the bed and took out a red envelope as if by magic.

He handed it to her with a smile on his face, "Manman, this is for you."

"Do I have one too?" Qian Yiman looked at the man in front of her and said with surprise. She didn't expect that she would have one too.

Yan Zhengting also smiled when he saw his young wife being so happy after receiving her red envelope.

"Of course, no one can be without you."

He sat down and put his arms around his young wife's shoulders, his tone as gentle as water.

Qian Yiman nestled in his arms, feeling sweet in his heart.

Commander Yan, I am honored to meet you for the rest of my life.

……

New Year's Day.

Qian Yiman woke up in the warm embrace of a man. When he opened his eyes, he could see his beloved beside him. It was such a wonderful feeling.

She looked at the man beside her with a smile on his face, "Captain Yan, I wish you all the best in the new year!"

"Well, I also wish Manman to be happy every day and stay with me forever." Yan Zhengting placed a kiss on her forehead and said softly.

"Okay, when my hair turns white and all my teeth fall out, I will keep pestering you..."

……

Just after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Yan's mother rushed over from Kyoto in advance to prepare to take good care of Qian Yiman here during this period.

She cooks all kinds of delicious food in different ways every day, and takes good care of her daughter-in-law. Her attentive and thoughtful appearance is really comparable to her own mother.

On this day, Qian Yiman was eating the brown sugar poached egg soup cooked by his mother-in-law, and said gratefully to her: "Mom, thank you for your hard work, and you have to come over to take care of me."

Yan's mother said gently: "It's hard work for a family. You are my daughter-in-law. If I don't take care of you, who will I take care of? If I couldn't leave, I would have been here long ago."

"Thank you, Mom." This mother-in-law was really kind to her. Fortunately, she didn't have to face those extremely evil mothers-in-law.

……

The due date is just a few days away, and Qian Yiman has been walking in the yard for a while every day recently.

On this day, she was walking in the yard with her mother-in-law.

Suddenly, the courtyard door was opened.

"Manman."

"Mom? Why are you here?" Qian Yiman heard a familiar voice and looked outside.

"I called Zhengting last time and told him I was coming over. He picked me up at the station in the afternoon."

Seeing her mother come in from outside with an excited face, followed by Yan Zhengting carrying a duffel bag, Qian Yiman was shocked.

This man was so tight-lipped. He didn't reveal any information to her, but this was really a big surprise.

"Mom, come in quickly, come in quickly, you must be exhausted after riding the train for so long." Qian Yiman held Qian's mother's arm coquettishly and led her towards the house.

"Come on, let mom see why your little face is still so thin." Seeing her daughter with a big belly but not much flesh on her body, Qian's mother felt very distressed.

"Mom, don't talk nonsense. I'm already fat. I eat five or six times a day. If I get fatter, I'll turn into a pig." Qian Yiman thought to himself, there is a kind of thinness that makes your mother think you are thin.

Now, my biological mother is here, and so is my mother-in-law.

Qian Yiman lived a life surrounded by his mother and mother-in-law. Every day, he had endless delicious food, endless nagging, and endless love... He felt pain and happiness at the same time.

……

Two days later in the afternoon.

Qian Yiman was sitting in the living room, watching his mother and mother-in-law knitting their children's sweaters.

Women these days knit sweaters really beautifully, and they can do all kinds of tricks.

She was looking fascinated when she suddenly froze in place, not daring to move.

Qian Yiman felt as if there was a warm liquid flowing down his thigh, and his stomach began to ache.

Her face suddenly changed, she frowned, and she covered her stomach and shouted, "Mom, Mom, my stomach hurts a little."

"This is about to start. Don't be afraid if you sit down. Mom will call the main court." Yan's mother had given birth to several children, and she knew what was going on at a glance.

Just as she was about to get up and call someone, she saw her son coming back from get off work.

"Zhengting, hurry up, get ready to go to the hospital, Manman is going to give birth."