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

"You guys continue, I'll go in first..."

Instead of chatting here, it would be better to go to the kitchen and help his wife prepare the ingredients, Yan Zhengting said and prepared to leave.

"Hey hey hey! Wait a moment, Lao Yan!" Comrade Lao Fang hurriedly stopped him and lit a cigarette at the same time.

"What do you want to say again?"

Hearing this, Yan Zhengting paused, thinking that Lao Fang was going to say some nonsense again. However, considering their friendship since they had worn open-crotch pants together since childhood, he was ready to give him a minute.

"I swear, what I am saying this time is absolutely serious, really serious..." Comrade Lao Fang said it seriously, and he almost raised two fingers to swear.

"Brother, it's rare to see you so serious." Comrade Lao Lin looked him up and down and couldn't help but joked.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Yan Zhengting raised his eyebrows and looked like he was going to leave if you didn't tell me.

"Old Yan, what do you think about our two families becoming closer relatives?" Comrade Old Fang smiled happily as he spoke. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good thing.

Yan Zhengting: "..."

What the hell is going on? He should have known that Lao Fang rarely said anything reliable.

"Dear?" Comrade Lao Lin was somewhat surprised and asked, "Dear relatives? What other relatives can you two have?"

At the same time, Yan Zhengting was also staring at him, waiting for him to give a reasonable explanation.

Although Comrade Lao Fang was being stared at by these two men, he was hardly affected and still had a smile on his face.

He just said, "Look, Old Yan, your Jingqiu is not young anymore. My eldest son is one year older than her. They are both old enough to get married. Why don't you let them get married? Everyone knows everything about them..."

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Comrade Lao Lin: “…” Lao Fang is such a brave guy that he even dares to ask for the daughter of Lao Yan’s family on his behalf.

"What do you think?" After a while, still no one answered, Comrade Lao Fang continued to ask without giving up.

He knew the character of the daughter of the old Yan family. If his bastard could really marry Jingqiu, it would definitely be a blessing.

"What do you think?" Yan Zhengting asked back.

"I just don't know, that's why I'm asking you..."

I have to say that at this moment Comrade Lao Fang had a bit of anticipation on his face, hoping that the other party would agree immediately.

Yan Zhengting had never expected this guy to help his son to hit on his own daughter, but of course there was no way he would succeed.

Yan Zhengting raised his eyelids and refused without hesitation: "Not very good."

His voice was crisp and clear, and seeing Comrade Lao Lin laughing blatantly beside him, he knew that Lao Fang's wish would be 100% unfulfilled.

Comrade Lao Fang continued to persuade him, "No, we have lived in the same compound since we were young, and we know each other's family situations very well. Don't you think it's reliable?"

"I don't think so. My daughter is not in a hurry to get married. She needs to find someone who suits her own wishes." Yan Zhengting said calmly.

Then, he continued, "Also, what era is it now? I won't do this blind marriage..."

"Yes, yes, yes, what Lao Yan said is right. Lao Fang, your awareness is not good enough. Nowadays, people emphasize marriage autonomy, which is not like our past era..." Comrade Lao Lin agreed, and after thinking about it, he realized that this was indeed the case.

"..."

Lao Fang, who was scolded by the two men in turn, twitched his lips and could not utter a word in rebuttal.

That's enough, it's just that his thinking is backward and his consciousness is low...