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

On Sunday, after lunch, Yan Jingqiu was ready to go back to school.

In order to train her, Yan Zhengting did not plan to send her off in person this time, and asked her to take the bus with Lin Xiaoyun by herself.

Qian Yiman was very generous and handed her an extra five yuan for the festival, allowing her to achieve financial freedom: "Jingqiu, you haven't had a holiday during the winter solstice, take this money and buy more delicious food at school. .”

Yan Jingqiu did not take it immediately, but turned to look at Yan Zhengting.

"Don't look at your dad. I'm in charge of the house. Take it quickly." Qian Yiman thought it was too tedious, so he directly stuffed the money into her hand.

Yan Jingqiu then stuffed the money into her wallet and put it away.

Yan Zhengting picked up his daughter's schoolbag and said, "Let's go, I'll take you there."

"Okay." Yan Jingqiu and Lin Xiaoyun agreed to meet at the gate of the family home and then take the bus together.

"I'll come too." Qian Yiman suddenly said this on a whim.

"Aren't you tired from walking?" Yan Zhengting looked at her big belly and didn't really want her to go.

"If you're not tired, let's go." Qian Yiman shook his head and walked out the door first.

In this way, Yan Zhengting and his daughter, one carrying a schoolbag and the other carrying osmanthus honey, followed her obediently to the entrance of the compound like little wives.

……

At the gate of the family courtyard, Lin Xiaoyun was already waiting there.

"Xiaoyun, have you been waiting for a long time?" Qian Yiman walked over and said with a smile.

"No, no, I've just arrived. Hello Aunt Qian, Hello Uncle Yan." Lin Xiaoyun greeted people very politely.

"Xiaoyun, this is Jingqiu's first time going to school by car. You are more experienced in this. Please help us take care of her..." Qian Yiman is a stepmother, and her own children have traveled far away. Feel.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will do it."

"Okay, the car is here, you can get in first."

When Qian Yiman saw the car coming, he quickly urged them to get on, fearing that they would be late and not have a seat.

Watching the bus drive away, Qian Yiman looked at the man beside him, smiled and joked: "Captain Yan, your daughter has gone back to school, let your wife go home with you."

After Yan Zhengting heard this, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, and a low laugh escaped from his throat.

Then, he slowly said: "Well, take me home."

After saying that, the two entered the gate of the family courtyard and walked slowly towards their home.

"Captain Yan!" Halfway through, he met a soldier who saluted Yan Zhengting.

Qian Yiman heard the sound and looked over.

Good guy! I can't take my eyes away from this sight.

Sure enough, all the good-looking men were handed over to the state.

What appeared in front of her was a boy about twenty years old, with a sunny and handsome face, wearing a green military uniform, standing there with a straight back.

The young man is like the sun washed in the spring rain, full of healthy sunshine and full of vitality.

In the novel, he is a sunny and cheerful male protagonist of a campus novel.

Qian Yiman looked at the young man's leaving figure and did not look back for a long time. She has no resistance at all to good-looking people, whether male or female.

"Have you seen enough?"

Just as she was fascinated by the little fresh meat, Yan Zhengting said coldly.

"Let me take another look, he looks a lot like I used to like in school~~" Qian Yiman's words stopped abruptly.

Suddenly realizing that her man was still standing next to her, she turned around and faced the man's obviously gloomy and cold face.

Qian Yiman chuckled and said, "I've seen enough, I've seen enough. In fact, that's all."

"Tell me, what did you like in school before?" Yan Zhengting looked at her deeply, with complicated emotions in his heart.

"Well, um, Commander Yan, actually that was all in the past."

"What happened before? Huh?"

"Actually, it's just, who hasn't clicked through yet, don't you think so? Hehehehe..."

Qian Yiman swallowed and said with a guilty conscience that she really couldn't make it up anymore.

Yan Zhengting pursed his lips into a straight line, and there was no emotion in his tone. He said two words: "Go home."

Ruined!

The old man is jealous!

He seems quite angry!

Regarding the air-conditioning emanating from his men, Qian Yiman said he felt it.

At this moment, she was walking behind him like a little daughter-in-law who was caught and raped by her husband...