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

After Yan Jingqiu hung up the phone, she supported herself with the hand and got up from the sofa, holding up her round belly, and walked towards the balcony.

on the balcony.

There was a basin of washed clothes at Zhuoyue's feet, and he was spreading out the clothes one by one to dry. He looked extremely focused.

At this time, the sun had risen high in the sky. The golden sunlight shone on their clothes and also on Zhuo Yue. Everything seemed so warm and beautiful.

Yan Jingqiu stood there quietly, looking at the scene in front of her, with a warm current flowing slowly through her body...

Noticing the gaze behind him, Zhuo Yue hung up the clothes in his hands and turned around, a faint smile on his lips.

"Why did you come out?"

A man's gentle voice rang in her ears, and Yan Jingqiu was finally pulled out of her thoughts.

Yan Jingqiu was just about to speak when the little guy in her belly started to act naughty. She gently touched her belly and tenderly soothed the noisy little guy inside.

While comforting the little one in her belly, she replied softly, "Aunt Qian called just now and asked us to go back for lunch. She said she went to the village to buy an old hen to stew for me to nourish my body..."

When she was very young, she always felt that her classmates were happier than her and had more things than her.

Later, she no longer thought so, because she found that she had a lot of love.

In the future, there will be more love from children.

Before Yan Jingqiu and Zhuoyue went out, they took out a can of tea from the cupboard and prepared to bring it to their old father.

The couple walked downstairs and happened to meet Grandma Chen who lived upstairs. Usually, everyone upstairs and downstairs has a very good relationship, so when they see someone, they can't help but say hello and exchange a few words.

The old man with white hair smiled kindly at the young couple and said, "Today is Saturday. Where are you going so early?"

"Hello, Grandma Chen. My family called and asked us to go home for dinner. I was just about to go back..."

"That's great. You're so skinny. Go back and eat more..."

Yan Jingqiu looked down at her round belly and smiled helplessly. Grandma Chen had the nerve to say that. She was embarrassed to admit that she was thin.

Does anyone know how much weight she has gained now compared to before she got pregnant?

A full seventeen pounds! ! ! ! !

After the two arrived at the family compound, they happened to meet Bai Yulan again.

"Hey, the young couple are back?"

"Hello, Aunt Bai."

"Girl, why do you only grow a belly but not flesh? Maybe you don't eat enough..." Bai Yulan looked around Yan Jingqiu and muttered, "No wonder your Aunt Qian is always thinking about giving you a boost..."

Yan Jingqiu: "..."

Yan Jingqiu was neither crying nor laughing. No one could see the 17 extra pounds of fat she had gained, right?

Zhuo Yue stood at the side, keeping a polite smile on his face. He had a vague feeling that he was being convicted of not letting his wife eat enough.

……

When the gate of the courtyard rang, Qian Yiman was in the kitchen preparing ingredients for lunch.

She was wearing an apron, holding a kitchen knife in her hand. She poked her head out of the kitchen and shouted towards Haodaer's bedroom: "Xiaobei, go out and open the door! Your sister and brother-in-law are here..."

"Hey! Here it comes..."

By the way, there is still a tacit understanding between the mother and the son. The main point is that the mother calls and the son responds.

After giving the task to Haodaer, Qian Yiman went back to the kitchen to continue her lunch plan.

The brothers Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan were so happy to see their sister that they came forward and hugged her arms affectionately, calling her "Sister, sister" all the time.

"Sister, I miss you..."

"Sister, Mom has been busy in the kitchen all morning. She said she wanted to make you something delicious..."

"I just helped wash the vegetables..."

"Really? I'm so lucky..."

"Of course, as our sister, you are so lucky..."

"Brother, in my mother's words, are you too narcissistic..."

"..."

"Hahahahaha..."

The three siblings of the Yan family were talking and laughing in the front. Zhuo Yue followed behind them with a smile, listening to their conversation, and his mood became better.