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

Yan Zhengting's eyes were stern, and he finally looked at Zhuo Yue who was kneeling on the ground, "Do you think that my Yan family's daughter would lack something like you?"

His voice was not high when he spoke, and it sounded as if there was no particular ups and downs in it, but it revealed a strength that could not be ignored.

This statement couldn't be more blunt, but it was also an indisputable fact. It's not that Zhuo Yue didn't feel embarrassed and ashamed, but at this moment, all these things were thrown behind his mind. None of them mattered.

He knows what is most important to him.

"Uncle Yan, I know Jingqiu has lived a life of plenty since she was a child. Her life is many times better than my family's."

"I know Jingqiu has everything, but these are the most precious things I have now. I want to give my most precious things to my most precious person. I am determined to cherish her for the rest of my life."

"I will do this for the rest of my life, and give her everything I have..."

"Uncle Yan, please give me a chance."

If Zhuo Yue's tone just now was still filled with nervousness and uneasiness, now both his eyes and the tone of his voice were full of determination.

Others could feel his sincerity towards Yan Jingqiu.

If Zhuo Yue had fled because of inferiority complex just now, Yan Zhengting would definitely look down on him. Unexpectedly, this kid was so determined that Yan Zhengting changed his opinion of him a lot.

"Get up."

He reached out to take the tea handed to him by Qian Yiman and spoke to the person kneeling on the ground.

"Uncle Yan, have you agreed?" Not expecting happiness to come so suddenly, Zhuo Yue raised his head and said with surprise.

Qian Yiman also looked at the man beside her with surprise. She thought there would be some more trouble, but she didn't expect him to give in so quickly?

The tea poured by my wife is delicious. Yan Zhengting took a sip of tea, raised his eyebrows and said, "When did I say such a thing?"

Qian Yiman: "..."

Zhuo Yue's mood was like riding a roller coaster, falling from heaven to hell all of a sudden. He was about to stand up but knelt down again, "Uncle Yan, I..."

However, his words were soon interrupted.

"Jingqiu, come in."

Yan Zhengting was extremely alert and had already discovered that his three children were hiding at the door and eavesdropping.

Unexpectedly, they were discovered so easily. Yan Jingqiu and her two younger brothers went into the house obediently.

Yan Qinbei pulled Yan Qinnan to sit next to his parents, ready to listen to the gossip and watch the fun. Qian Yiman signaled them with her eyes not to talk casually, and Yan Qinbei resisted the urge to speak.

Yan Zhengting pointed at the things on the coffee table and asked Yan Jingqiu, "Did you hear everything just now?"

Yan Jingqiu stole a glance at Zhuo Yue. It was impossible for her not to be moved by his words. She nodded and replied, "Yes, I heard it."

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

"Dad, I..."

"Jingqiu, we all hope that you can live a happy life. It's up to you to make the decision on marriage."

"Thank you, Dad." Yan Jingqiu looked at Zhuo Yue who was kneeling on the ground and didn't want to get up, with a smile on her face from the bottom of her heart, "I believe in Zhuo Yue, I want to give him and myself a chance."

"Okay." Yan Zhengting stood up, patted his daughter's shoulder, then turned and walked towards the bedroom. Only he knew how complicated his mood was.

"Thank you, Uncle Yan! Thank you, Uncle Yan!"

Zhuo Yue was so excited that he forgot that his knees were paralyzed due to kneeling on the ground for too long, and he fell back.

Yan Jingqiu saw this and quickly went to help.

Now that everything has been resolved, Qian Yiman can finally put her mind at ease.

She glanced in the direction of the bedroom, then stood up, "Jingqiu, talk to Zhuoyue for a while, I'll go see your dad."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Qian."

Qian Yiman smiled at her and then went to the bedroom. After all, there was someone named Yan waiting for her to comfort him inside.