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

Chapter 164 Meeting him is like a clear spring in the desert

Some people are married to love, and some are married to emotion.

And she has both love and emotion!

Qian Yiman's heart was filled with warmth. He raised his head and kissed Yan Zhengting on the face. He smiled and said, "Captain Yan, why are you so kind..."

When someone values ​​you, you will naturally become more precious.

"I have been waiting for more than thirty years to have you like this. If it is not good for you, who will be good for you..." Yan Zhengting's eyes were as tender as water, staring straight at her, with no deep affection in his eyes. No cover at all, as rough as the sea.

This man's words made her unable to hold back any longer, and tears welled up in Qian Yiman's eyes and kept falling.

Yan Zhengting was disturbed by the sudden tears of the little woman. He quickly took out a hand to wipe her tears and coaxed softly: "Manman, what's wrong? Please stop crying, okay..."

"Yan Zhengting, you can never live without me in this life..." Qian Yiman looked at him and said with sobs, his eyes were like a puppy who was afraid of being abandoned by its owner, not only that he was not safe Feeling, she will do the same.

In her previous life, she was abandoned by her biological parents as soon as she was born. She spent eighteen years alone, with no one to comfort her when she fell, and no one to care about her when she fell ill.

He said that he had waited for more than thirty years to find her, but it took her two lifetimes to meet him.

Yan Zhengting is like a clear spring she encounters after going through hardships while walking in a dry desert. It is her salvation and her destination!

It turned out that she was worried about this, and Yan Zhengting breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled at the little woman in his arms, with infinite tenderness in his eyes, "Silly Manman, how could I be willing to let you go? I won't let you go even if I don't want myself."

This little woman has taken root and sprouted in his heart, occupying everything in him, and he can never let go of her.

"Then you swear!"

"Okay, I swear! Yan Zhengting will never give up Qian Yiman. If you violate this oath, let me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qian Yiman reached out and covered his mouth to prevent him from continuing, "Stop talking, I believe you!"

She couldn't hear a bad word about him.

"Then don't cry anymore. If you keep crying, the house will be flooded by you." Yan Zhengting wiped the tears from her face, with a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Yeah." Qian Yiman said with a smile through tears.

It finally cleared up after the rain. Yan Zhengting touched her hair and said, "How about we go eat first?"

"I made chicken soup for you, but I haven't had time to stir-fry the vegetables yet."

"No need to fry them. I brought some dishes from the canteen. Just eat them with chicken soup."

"Sit down and wait for me. I'll bring out the chicken soup." Yan Zhengting carried her to a chair in front of the dining table and sat down, then turned and went to the kitchen.

Qian Yiman refused Yan Zhengting to feed herself. She sipped the chicken soup in the bowl. She looked at the man next to her and asked for praise: "Captain Yan, does it taste good?"

"It tastes good and is well cooked." He didn't just say it casually to coax her. Although she wasn't very good at cooking, she was really good at making soup.

"Then I'll give it back to you next time..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the loud cry of Yan Qinbei's child.

"Wow wow wow wow!..."

When Yan Zhengting heard his son's cry, he immediately pushed away the chair and stood up, "Don't move, I'll just go and hold him."

When he walked into the bedroom, Qian Yiman thought about it and got up first to make a bottle of milk powder and wait, lest the little guy drink it in a hurry and cry.

Now, Yan Qinbei's child has been weaned and usually drinks milk powder with some complementary foods.

In the bedroom, child Yan Qinbei was held in his arms by his father and stopped crying immediately.

"Let's go out to find mom." Yan Zhengting changed his son's clean diaper before carrying him out.

Seeing the father and son coming out, Qian Yiman handed over the bottle. The little guy held the bottle and started drinking.

After sleeping for such a long time, it seemed that he was really hungry.