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

"Yes, it tastes good." Yan Zhengting took a sip and nodded, "How to make it?"

Even though he doesn't like sweets, he has to say that this tastes really good.

He took a sip and put the bowl back on the table.

Although the taste is good, he still doesn't like these sweet things, so he can only taste them briefly.

After being praised by his own man, Qian Yiman felt sweet in his heart.

"I made it with black tea and milk, and called it milk tea."

"It's a very fresh approach." This little woman can always come up with many new tricks.

"You just took a sip and you stopped drinking?" Qian Yiman watched him put down the bowl and asked casually.

"Drink." Under her expectant gaze, Yan Zhengting picked up the bowl again.

I drank the rest of the milk tea into my stomach.

Hmm, a bit boring.

However, it was worth it to make this little woman so happy.

Yan Zhengting recovered his thoughts and opened the lunch box.

"Get ready to eat. I came back from the cafeteria to get some food."

"Jingqiu, go to the kitchen and get some dishes and chopsticks."

"Hey, I'll go right away." Yan Jingqiu stood up and immediately went to the kitchen.

Qian Yiman was about to try holding the baby with one hand while eating, when Yan Zhengting came over to hold the baby.

"Son, please hold me in your arms. You should eat well first."

"It's okay if I hold him first. You're tired from work, so you should eat first." My own man felt distressed.

Yan Zhengting glanced at her and took his son, ignoring her refusal, "Be obedient and eat well."

The word "obedient" that came out of his mouth was sexy and nice.

Qian Yiman instantly fell under the charm of the old man and started eating obediently without saying a word.

Yan Zhengting glanced at her with satisfaction, then took his son and sat down on the sofa.

He touched Yan Qinbei's hair lovingly, feeling helpless.

This son, like his mother, needs coaxing. He is really defeated by the mother and son.

Recently, he often wants to be held when he is awake, and will cry for you if he is not held.

The child Yan Qinbei didn't understand his father's inner complaints about him. He kicked up his calves and lay in his arms, blowing bubbles and having a great time.

......

The day before the parent-teacher meeting, at noon.

I was really afraid of what would happen. I was afraid that something unexpected would happen and I would not be able to go to the parent-teacher conference at Yan Jingqiu School.

I didn’t expect that I really wouldn’t be able to go now.

Yan Zhengting received a temporary order from his superiors to perform an urgent mission and had to leave immediately in the afternoon.

He bought food from the canteen and took it home. He placed the dishes and chopsticks for Qian Yiman to eat first, while he went to the bedroom to pack his luggage.

Qian Yiman felt something was wrong, so he got up and went to the bedroom after taking two bites of food.

Seeing him packing his luggage, I felt a little confused, "What are you packing your luggage for?"

Yan Zhengting put the last piece of clothing in and zipped up the duffel bag.

He came over and hugged the little woman, resting his chin on the top of her head, and said in a soft voice, "Manman, I have a business trip this afternoon..."

"...Then, how long will you be leaving for?"

After a moment of silence, Qian Yiman leaned into his arms and asked dully, not wanting him to leave at all.

Even before he left, she already couldn't bear to leave him.

Sure enough, love makes people hypocritical.

"I can't tell, maybe a week, maybe a month or two..." This mission is quite special, no different than before.

Yan Zhengting just finished speaking.

The air suddenly became quiet...

"Then you have to protect yourself." After hearing what he said, Qian Yiman was already worried.

However, she didn't ask any more questions. She knew that these things needed to be kept confidential.

Before Yan Zhengting could speak, Qian Yiman suddenly pushed him away, "Wait a minute, I'll get you something to bring."

After saying that, he dodged into the space.

Yan Zhengting stood there and shook his head, already used to her teleportation behavior.

The little cutie is fast asleep in the nest.

Qian Yiman found the small bottle he had prepared in advance and started filling it with spiritual spring water. He filled it with twenty or thirty bottles before he stopped.

It is said that there are twenty or thirty bottles, but in fact it is not much. Each bottle is only about the size of a thumb.

These small bottles were specially bought by Qian Yiman so that Yan Zhengting could carry them with him when he was on a mission.

Waiting for space.

Qian Yiman brought the thing in front of the man and said seriously, "You must remember that the white bottle is for physical fitness. Just put two drops into your drinking water every day."

"Also, this blue bottle is life-saving water, just like the one I used last time. You must keep it and put a bottle in your pocket every day. In case of life-threatening situations, remember to Drink it immediately..."

Qian Yiman talked in detail, wishing to go with him, but this was impossible.

Looking at the things carefully prepared by his little wife, Yan Zhengting felt extremely warm in his heart.

He reached out and touched her hair, and assured her, "Okay, I remember everything. Don't worry too much, I will protect myself."

"I'll put everything in this small compartment for you. Remember it." Qian Yiman carefully put the things in the small compartment of the suitcase, for fear that he would forget.

"I will take everything you said to heart." Yan Zhengting came over and hugged her, with tenderness in his eyes, "Now, let's go out to eat first."

Qian Yiman was carried out and placed on a chair, with a pair of chopsticks stuffed into his hands by his own man.

"Eat quickly." After saying that, Yan Zhengting also sat across from him and started eating.

"Manman, I can't go to Jingqiu's parent-teacher meeting. You can talk to Sister-in-law Lin this afternoon and ask her to bring a message to Jingqiu when she goes to school tomorrow..."

He really wanted to participate before, but he had no choice but to disappoint her this time.

Today's kelp and pork ribs soup was good. Qian Yiman filled a bowl and pushed it in front of him.

He said, "I'll go."