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

As soon as Yan Zhengting came out of the study, he saw his wife holding the child lovingly, with tenderness in her eyes.

This scene reminded him of the time when his two sons were born.

He knew what she had been thinking all these years.

Yan Zhengting stood there, listening to the laughter not far away, and suddenly an impulse flashed through his heart. However, it only lasted for two or three seconds before he pulled himself back in time.

That's good...

After hearing the footsteps, Yan Jingqiu and Qian Yiman, who were chatting and laughing on the sofa, turned their heads at the same time.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Zhuo Yue came out of the kitchen with tea. When he approached, he immediately noticed the note in Yan Zhengting's hand.

Zhuo Yue didn't think much about it. He put down the tea in his hand, pointed over there, and asked casually, "Dad, what are you holding in your hand?"

"The child's name."

As he spoke, Yan Zhengting had already handed over the note in his hand, then sat down and picked up the tea made by his son-in-law.

When Yan Jingqiu heard her father say that this was the name he had given to the child, she was delighted and immediately stood up and took the note from Zhuoyue's hand.

"What's your name? Let me see..." She smiled and carefully spread out the note, "Zhuoya, Zhuoya..."

"Zhuoya, it sounds so nice..." Yan Jingqiu repeated it several times and liked it more and more. She came to her father and asked, "Dad, does this name have any meaning?"

Yan Zhengting took a sip of tea and was about to explain when Qian Yiman took over the topic.

She looked at her man and asked, "A man of great elegance is outstanding and different from others. Is that what you mean?"

Almost at the moment she opened her mouth, a hint of surprise flashed in Yan Zhengting's eyes.

He put down the teacup in his hand and smiled at his wife, "Yeah, that's right."

"Then can I understand it this way..." After receiving a positive answer, Qian Yiman quickly searched for the true meaning of this sentence in her mind, "I hope she can grow up to be a person with noble character, uniqueness, and talent..."

"Well, almost..."

Qian Yiman was once again recognized by Yan Zhengting and was naturally very happy, like a child who answered a question correctly in class and was rewarded with a red flower by the teacher.

Qian Yiman lowered her head, smiling and teasing the child in her arms, "This name sounds nice, it suits our temperament very well, doesn't it..."

"This is the name grandpa gave you, do you like it..."

"Zhuoya, Zhuoya, Xiaoya..." Qian Yiman muttered to herself, and gave the child a nickname, "Little guy, I'll call you Xiaoya from now on, okay..."

"Okay, since you don't say anything, I'll take it as your agreement..."

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Yan Jingqiu: "..."

excellence:"……"

Before anyone else could react, Qian Yiman continued, "Okay, it's decided. We agreed that we can't regret it later..."

What this means is that even if you disagree in the future, it will be of no use. After all, babies will suffer some disadvantages from not being able to speak.

After she finished speaking, the audience fell into silence again.

On this day, they witnessed with their own eyes what it meant to be forced into a sale between adults and babies.