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

As the saying goes, the more you fear something, the more it will come.

Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman were hugging each other and being sweet and affectionate when they suddenly heard Haodaer's voice coming closer and closer.

"Mother……"

"dad……"

Yan Qinbei went to bed early last night and got up early today.

When he got up, Yan Qinnan in the bed next to him was still asleep.

Yan Qinbei got dressed and came out of the room. He glanced at his parents' bedroom and saw that the door was wide open and there was no trace of them on the big bed.

After Yan Qinbei got up, he did not go to the bathroom immediately, but went straight to the kitchen.

Perhaps it was the child's instinct that he would subconsciously look for his parents as soon as he woke up.

Before Qian Yiman had time to get off Yan Zhengting's lap, Yan Qinbei had already run to the restaurant and saw his own mother sitting on his own father's lap.

In fact, this was not the first time he had accidentally witnessed such a scene, so he was relatively calm.

However, Yan Qinbei felt that his parents were biased.

"Dad, Mom, I think you are biased."

"What?" After being seen by the child, Qian Yiman pretended to be calm. She struggled to get off the man's legs and raised her hand to tidy up the fine hair beside her ears. "Who is biased?"

Yan Qinbei complained: "Dad, you hug Mom but not me."

"..." The child's words were very direct. Qian Yiman couldn't help but feel her ears a little hot. She cleared her throat and said, "Xiaobei, you are not a one or two year old child. Do you still want your dad to hold you?"

Yan Qinbei thought, that was true, but not entirely true, "You two are so old now, but you still hug each other often..."

I have to say that children have quick reaction abilities and their new brains are very useful and they are not easily fooled.

Qian Yiman's first reaction was to refute, "Nonsense, how could we ..."

Yan Qinbei said confidently: "You have, I have seen it many times..."

"..."

"I can't even count them on one hand..."

"..."

When Yan Qinbei couldn't see, Qian Yiman pinched the man's lower back, then turned her head and glared at him, as if to say, I told you not to hug me outside the room, but you just didn't listen.

A hint of smile appeared in Yan Zhengting's eyes, and he gently stroked her back twice with his big hands, signaling her not to worry.

The man's calm look made Qian Yiman anxious. She kept signaling him with her eyes, implying that he should deal with his son as soon as possible, because she is not as thick-skinned as you.

Yan Zhengting knew what she was thinking. He stood up from his chair, walked to Qian Yiman and put his arm around her shoulders.

He raised his eyebrows and then slowly said, "I'm hugging my own wife, do you have any objection?"

Yan Qinbei: “…”

Qian Yiman: "????"

WHAT THE HELL!!!!!!

As soon as the man finished speaking, Qian Yiman widened her eyes and turned her head to look at the man beside her, her expression full of disbelief.

This dog man!

Not only did he not help to explain, but he actually came over and hugged me. He was so bold.

hum...

It seems that he should sleep with his son for the next week.

She glared at the mean man beside her with a fake smile, without saying anything extra, and gave him a look that let him figure it out for himself.

At the same time, two words flashed through Yan Zhengting's mind: It's over.

The wife is angry.