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

A little later, the mother of the mother in the middle bed also came to the ward, carrying a lunch box in her hand, and her face was full of concern.

"Mom, why are you here?" The mother on the middle bed was holding her daughter with a look of joy on her face.

After hearing what her daughter said, the mother said, "What you are saying is that you are my daughter. Can I still come when you give birth? Where is my granddaughter's father?"

"I'm going to the bathroom, Mom, don't worry, he's very nice to me."

"Okay, that's fine. If he dares to dislike you for giving birth to a daughter, I won't be able to spare him..."

"Don't worry, he doesn't dare. He just held his daughter and refused to let go..."

The conversation between the two mother and daughter was very harmonious. This is what a normal family should be like.

Qian Yiman looked at their warm interaction and felt that there were indeed many normal people in the world, and the top family like the one near the door was in the minority after all.

……

In the evening.

Mother Yan and Mother Qian were still worried, so they came out of the guest house and rushed to the ward.

Looking at the suddenly full ward, the environment was obviously much worse. The noise around them made them both frown slightly at the same time.

However, neither of them said anything.

He walked over directly and asked Qian Yiman: "Manman, what do you want to eat tonight? Mom will buy it for you."

"Mom, just buy something. I'm not very hungry right now, and I can't eat much." Qian Yiman had eaten for lunch, and it felt like he hadn't fully digested it yet.

After hearing what her daughter said, Qian's mother frowned and muttered: "How can you do it if you can't eat? Giving birth is the most damaging thing to a woman's vitality. You must eat more and replenish yourself. Besides, if you don't Eat, where can you get the milk to feed the child?"

Qian Yiman listened to his old mother educating him endlessly, without any intention of stopping.

She immediately nodded and said, "Mom, I suddenly want to drink soup. Why don't you buy me some soup."

"That's right. It's good to have some soup. It's good to have some soup. Then we'll go get food for you and Zhengting..."

Seeing that her daughter was no longer so lazy about eating, Qian's mother stopped nagging with satisfaction and took Yan's mother to go get food together.

At this time, the child woke up and started crying again.

Yan Zhengting walked over and picked him up carefully, patted his back gently, and coaxed him patiently. Perhaps it was because his father's arms felt too safe, and the child stopped crying after a while.

Qian Yiman just leaned on the bed quietly, turning his head to look at the scene of him patiently coaxing the child, the smile on his lips never dissipating.

When Yan Zhengting sat next to the bed with the child in his arms, Qian Yiman came over and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "Comrade Yan, you are good at coaxing babies. You look very skilled."

Yan Zhengting looked at his little wife beside him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with some meaning: "Well, I coaxed his mother out."

His voice was soft, and the love in his eyes could turn into water.

After hearing the man's casual words of love, Qian Yiman touched his nose with some embarrassment. Seeing the man's doting eyes, his heart was filled with sweetness.

Facts have proven that as long as a man can coax, a woman's heart will tremble.

Next, the couple looked at each other from time to time, with tears in their eyes.

When Qian's mother and others came back, they bought an extra chicken soup for Qian Yiman.

Qian Yiman had no chance to do it herself. Her dinner was still fed by her own man.

When the other two mothers in the ward saw this, they couldn't help but feel envious, especially the mother in the first bed. Her mother-in-law didn't even buy her a meal...

After the family had dinner together in the ward, Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman rushed the two mothers back to the guest house to rest.

"Mom, you guys go back and rest quickly. I will take care of Manman here at night. Don't worry." Yan Zhengting came back from cleaning the lunch box and said to the two mothers.

"Otherwise, I'd better stay with you. I always feel a little uneasy."

"Mom, what are you worried about? You should go back quickly. There are not many stools for you to sit on here. You can't stand there all night."

Qian Yiman felt a little distressed when he saw the two old mothers with dark circles around their eyes.

After listening to her daughter's words, Qian's mother thought for a moment and stopped insisting.

She and Yan's mother didn't sit there for a while before going back to the guest house to sleep.

……

The child fell asleep in the crib, and the little wife fell asleep in the hospital bed.

Yan Zhengting sat by the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping faces of their mother and son, who had been sleeping peacefully for many years, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

After tucking them both in, he lay down beside his little wife's bed, ready to rest for a while.

……

Yan Zhengting has been in the army for so many years and has participated in training for so many years. Naturally, his reaction is very alert and he can detect the slightest movement around him.

It's midnight, I don't know what time it is.

As he was lying on the edge of the bed to rest, some subtle noises suddenly came from his ears. Yan Zhengting felt that someone was approaching.

He immediately opened his eyes and saw a figure approaching the crib in the darkness...