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

After years of training, Yan Zhengting's cooking skills have reached a very high level, and he can cook quickly and deliciously.

It only took about twenty minutes to prepare two dishes.

Since Yan Jingqiu had not returned home yet, the family did not start eating immediately, but sat in the living room watching TV while waiting for her.

The two little ones drank a bowl of pork tripe and chicken soup and ate two pieces of meat. They were not hungry at the moment and sat beside their parents very well-behaved.

In autumn, unlike in summer, night falls earlier and earlier.

The last ray of sunset disappeared into the horizon, the night swallowed up the clouds at dusk, the warm orange lights lit up in every house, and the aroma of food filled the yard...

The silent earth adds a warm beauty.

Qian Yiman got up from the sofa, walked to the wall to turn on the light, and glanced out the window. The only sound in the darkness was the swaying shadows of the trees.

The cool autumn wind blew in through the window, giving people goose bumps. Qian Yiman hurriedly closed the window.

Autumn in the north is different from that in the south. It is already noticeably colder at this time of year.

Qian Yiman rubbed her arms and walked towards Yan Zhengting and the children, muttering with some worry, "It's already this late, why hasn't Jingqiu come back yet? Usually she would have been home a long time ago..."

Little kids Yan Qinbei and Yan Qinnan were pestering their father and acting coquettishly. Yan Zhengting touched the children's hair soothingly, put his youngest son down from his lap, and let the two brothers play by themselves for a while.

He raised his wrist to look at the time on his watch, then looked at the sky outside the window and frowned unconsciously.

"Manman, I'll go out and take a look." Yan Zhengting looked at Qian Yiman who was walking in front of him and said, "You and your son should eat first. You don't have to wait for us."

"Okay, then you drive out to pick her up, be careful on the road..."

Qian Yiman thought, this is good, it saves them from worrying at home. If there were not two children at home who needed to be taken care of, she would have wanted to go out with them to pick them up.

"It's okay." Yan Zhengting lowered his voice and soothed him gently, "Don't worry, you and your son will eat well at home, okay?"

"it is good."

After comforting his wife, Yan Zhengting took his coat and left the yard.

Yan Zhengting started the car and drove out of the family compound to the bus stop across the main street. The area was dark, and he got out of the car and looked around, but didn't see anyone.

Come to think of it, the buses have stopped running at this time and there won’t be any people there.

The more likely possibility is that he was delayed by something at school and missed the last bus.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhengting opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator and the car slid out again. He drove along the main road, keeping an eye on whether Yan Jingqiu would suddenly appear on the side of the road.

They had already driven nearly half the distance from the family compound to Yan Jingqiu's school, but they hadn't seen anyone. Even though Yan Zhengting had been calm before, he began to feel a little worried.

This is indeed a bit abnormal. Yan Jingqiu always went to work and got off work on time before, and had never been so late before.

Even if something happened at school that delayed her getting off work, she would usually call home in advance to let them know.

In the silent night, Yan Zhengting drove faster and faster, heading straight towards Yan Jingqiu's school...