【The Flowers Blooming by the Fence Have a Unique Charm】Chapter 5

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Chapter 5:

As the saying goes, what you fear most is what happens. Su Yuerong never imagined that just two days later, her worries
would become a reality.

The next day was Saturday. As usual, it was time for the family to have dinner together in the evening. Her husband, Ma Qiongshan, finished his work and
came over in the afternoon. The couple inevitably spent some time together, playing with their grandson while discussing various business and
life matters. When Ma Xiao was about to pick up Xu Yinuo in the evening, Xu Mingxuan and Qi Mei also came over.
So Xu Yinuo went to the bedroom to breastfeed Zhuozhuo, the men chatted in the living room, and the two women busied themselves in the kitchen.

Qi Mei, whose cooking skills were mediocre, assisted Su Yuerong, deftly preparing vegetables while recounting her
observations from the market. A woman with a six or seven-year-old child was delivering eggs to an egg stall on a tricycle. The tricycle was left at the market entrance
with the child watching it when a city management officer noticed it. Interestingly, the officer removed the boxes of eggs from the
tricycle, unloaded them, and was about to leave when the woman came out and, seeing this, grabbed the tricycle with her child
, pleading. In the end, the officer refused to issue a receipt and "leniently fined" her thirty yuan. The officer left as if nothing had happened, leaving the woman and
child standing there with tears in their eyes, clearly having worked for nothing.

Su Yuerong sighed, saying that life is hard for everyone, and that woman was probably
willing to endure any hardship and grievance for her child. The concern is that even if the child grows up to be successful, their mind might become distorted,
developing hostility towards society. The key is how the parents guide and resolve this. Then again, even if the child
develops hostility towards society in the future, it's not their fault.

Qi Mei agreed, saying that compared to others, their child had grown up in a privileged environment and was quite promising. Although
playful it didn't significantly affect their studies, and they haven't developed any bad habits. Then they started talking about
funny stories from Ma Xiaoyao's childhood, laughing heartily.

Just then, Ma Xiaoyao came in grinning and asked if they needed help, so Qi Mei conscripted her
to squat .

After Qi Mei finished picking, she went to wash the vegetables. Ma Xiaoyao, saying "It smells so good," went behind Su Yuerong, who was busy stir-frying,
put her arms around her waist, and peered into the pot: "Mom, what are you cooking? It smells so good!" It turned out to be stir-fried clams.
Su Yuerong said disdainfully, "Get out of the way," but Qi Mei's arm wouldn't budge. Qi Mei reached out with a wet hand
and grabbed Ma Xiaoyao's ear.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing, mother and daughter flirting like that!"

Su Yuerong rolled her eyes at Qi Mei, saying nothing. Ma Xiaoyao, whose ear was being pulled out long,
cried out in pain, "Ouch, ouch!" and said, "Mom, Mom, a gentleman uses words, not fists!" She let go of her mother.

Qi Mei giggled, "Mom is a woman, not a gentleman." Su Yuerong rolled her eyes again, then
slapped Qi Mei's bottom, "You're always talking nonsense, do you even act like a mother?"

She sent Ma Xiaoyao off to set the table.

If Ma Xiaoyao was the family's source of joy and happiness, Xu Yinuo was the focus and
center of affection, and now with Zhuozhuo, it was even more so.

At the dinner table, the two fathers, one handsome and the other refined and cheerful,
chatted and laughed, their doting and satisfied gazes frequently falling on the beautiful Xu Yinuo, exchanging a few words with her. She was
their proud daughter and daughter-in-law, and also because of her sensible and obedient nature from childhood. Equally captivating their attention was
Zhuozhuo, who babbled and sat on Su Yuerong and Qi Mei's laps, their
hope for the next generation.

With a happy life and a harmonious family, the alcohol flowed quickly, and with Ma Xiaoyao's help, the three men soon finished a bottle of baijiu
. Just as they were about to switch to beer, Xu Yinuo coughed lightly, her piercing eyes glaring at them one by one. Without a word,
the three men chuckled and gave up, beginning their meal.

Throughout the dinner, the four elders, with their intimate relationship, acted as casually and peacefully as ever in front of their children,
revealing nothing of their true feelings. Before leaving, in Su Yuerong's room, Qi Mei whispered something to her for a while. Su Yuerong
pondered for a moment, then smiled and nodded in agreement.

The men had all drunk their drinks, so Ma Qiongshan stayed behind. Ma Xiaoyao saw his parents-in-law downstairs and watched Qi Mei
drive his father-in-law away. He went upstairs and sat on the living room sofa with his father, who was holding Zhuozhuo, and chatted for a while. After the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law finished
getting ready, they went to their respective rooms to rest.

Nothing more was said that night. Early Sunday morning, before Ma Xiaoyao and Xu Yinuo went out, his mother, Su Yuerong, said that after a while, her father, Ma Qiongshan, should drive her and Zhuozhuo to the hotel before going to the company. She would then go to the hotel to clean it; it hadn't been a week, and she didn't know how dirty it was. Now that Zhuozhuo was almost ten months old, and the weather was getting warmer, she could wear only a single layer of clothing, so she wasn't worried about him catching a cold. Ma Xiaoyao didn't take it to heart and said he understood. He would drive over after Xu Yinuo finished her class in the afternoon to pick her and Zhuozhuo up together. Arriving at the Cultural Palace early, Ma Xiaoyao cleaned and mopped the studio. The children and another young female teacher, Xiao Wu, arrived one after another. Since his mother wasn't home, Ma Xiaoyao didn't go back but stayed in the studio 's break room playing mobile games. They ate lunch at a restaurant near the Cultural Palace, and then Xu Yinuo dragged him to a nearby shopping mall for a while. In the afternoon, the two teachers continued teaching the children. Ma Xiaoyao wanted to play on his phone again, but it quickly ran out of battery. His wife's phone didn't have any games he wanted to play, so he went out to watch his wife teach a few older children, practicing a standard smile while biting a straw. However, he secretly glanced twice at a certain part of Xiao Wu's body, who was wearing a tight-fitting exercise uniform and demonstrating a split to the children, and Xu Yinuo gave him a sly glare. Ma Xiaoyao grinned silently, thinking that since he was just waiting anyway, he might as well use this time to pick up his mother and son , return before his wife finished her class, and then go home together. Without further ado, he told Xu Yinuo and left. Driving to his parents' apartment complex, Ma Xiaoyao saw his father-in-law's car downstairs and couldn't help but feel a bit resentful.

Thinking his parents were incredibly selfish, he realized they'd just had a family dinner yesterday, and now they were together again, undoubtedly preparing a delicious meal
without inviting him and Xu Yinuo. He was determined to complain to them when they met.

Ma Xiaoyao, of course, had a key to his parents' house and easily opened the door. Sure enough, his in-laws' shoes were in the shoe cabinet in the entryway
. While changing his shoes, he peeked out. No one was in the living room, but the dishes on the dining table
were still untied. Ma Xiaoyao loudly proclaimed, "Dad, Mom, you made something delicious but didn't invite us!
Are Xu Yinuo and I even your biological children?"

Receiving no reply, he knew they were probably talking in the study or his parents' room, perhaps not hearing him.
He chuckled and went to his parents' bedroom door. Hearing movement inside, he said, "
What are you talking about?"

He pushed the door open and froze.

The bedroom curtains were drawn in broad daylight, but the light was on. The moment Ma Xiaoyao pushed the door open, his two mothers,
their backs to him, had just sat down on the edge of the bed. Su Yuerong, the mother, was wearing pajamas, the hem of which seemed
to fall as she sat down. Qi Mei, the mother-in-law, was simply wearing a bath towel, her hands still adjusting her chest. As for the father and
father-in-law, they lay side-by-side on the bed, covered by blankets, their expressions serious and tense, not even looking at Ma Xiaoyao.

Ma Xiaoyao, always quick-witted, glanced rapidly at his mother's back and his mother-in-law's exposed white thighs
, chuckled, and repeated, "What are you talking about, so mysteriously?" He turned and closed the door again.

Ma Xiaoyao's mind raced. Instead of going to the living room, he went to the kitchen, rummaging through the cupboards and refrigerator
, then hummed a little tune as he sat down at the dining table, picking up his chopsticks and eating the leftovers.

Actually, the moment Ma Xiaoyao saw that scene, he immediately had a guess. But he knew very well
that regardless of whether his parents were as he suspected, he couldn't leave at this moment. If things were really as he imagined
, and he left, his parents would understand that he understood what they had done. Their feelings wouldn't just be awkwardness and
embarrassment, but would come to believe he was disgusted and ashamed of their behavior, making it impossible for them to face him and Xu Yinuo again.

If something even worse happened, he would be devastated if either of his parents couldn't accept it, and
the young couple couldn't bear it.

Not only could he not leave, but he also had to pretend he hadn't seen anything, or at least hadn't understood anything. In this respect
, Ma Xiaoyao was indeed a very considerate person, and a good son and son-in-law.

Ma Xiaoyao picked at his food with his chopsticks, humming as he ate. After a while, someone came out of his parents' room.
Without even looking to see who it was, he continued eating, saying, "Mmm, delicious. Mom, you made my favorite
steamed mandarin fish, but you didn't even think to leave me any."

He guessed right; the first person to come out at this point could only be his mother, Su Yuerong. When the person who came out stood hesitantly
at the table and looked up, it was indeed his mother.

Mother Su Yuerong was still wearing the same black sheer nightgown as before, so thin and transparent that it accentuated her
snow-white skin, making her look incredibly sexy. It was probably a dress her father had bought for her in the last couple of years; Ma Xiaoyao
had only seen his mother wear it twice, when he occasionally came over in the evenings. Since his mother usually lived at their house helping to take care of the children,
he rarely had the chance to see her like this.

Unlike before, however, his mother was now wearing underwear and a bra. In the brief moment the door opened and closed, the
sharp-eyed Ma Xiaoyao noticed that from behind, it seemed there was nothing under his mother's nightgown
.

"Why are you here so late? Didn't you call?" Mother Su Yuerong asked
, feigning composure, but her expression was one of extreme embarrassment and nervousness, her face flushed, and she avoided looking directly at her son.

"I wanted to take a taxi, but I played games all morning and my phone died." Ma Xiaoyao put another piece of fish in his mouth,
still not looking at her, chewed twice and swallowed, saying, "Mom, if you weren't so bad at directions and a coward, you should buy yourself
a car. You always take the bus when you go out, you can't bear to take a taxi. I came to pick you and Zhuozhuo up first, and we'll go back together after
Nuonuo's class."

Before his mother could reply, he wiped his mouth, chuckled, put an arm around his mother's waist, pulled her close to
him, pressed her against Su Yuerong's chest, looked up and pouted, saying, "Mom, you guys are so selfish. You made something delicious,
but you didn't invite Nuonuo and me over. Don't you even care about your son and daughter-in-law?"

He knew that the more this happened, the more he had to act nonchalant, be as cheeky and cheeky as usual, and
take advantage of her.

Su Yuerong's face was still red, but her expression was much more natural, but she didn't push away her son who was always
trying . Her lips twitched, finally revealing a
smile tinged with embarrassment and shyness: "Nuonuo's parents... they came over at noon on short notice, so Mom only made a few dishes and didn't
invite you. Why are you so greedy? If you want steamed fish, Mom will make an extra one for you and Nuonuo tomorrow."

"That's more like it," Ma Xiaoyao chuckled.

Glancing sideways, he saw his mother-in-law, Qi Mei, come out of the master bedroom after changing her clothes, her head bowed as she walked towards the next room
. Knowing which room his son slept in, Ma Xiaoyao sat up straight and called out, "Mom, I've come to pick up Zhuozhuo. Go
see if he's awake and wake him up; Nuonuo should be out of class soon."

Qi Mei's expression was very unnatural. She hadn't dared to look in their direction, but upon hearing his voice, she turned and replied, "Okay, I'll go
check." She quickly pushed open the door and went inside.

In that brief glance, probably seeing that Su Yuerong and Ma Xiaoyao's mother and son didn't seem to be behaving abnormally, Qi Mei's
face clearly lost its initial worry and suspicion, but the blush and shyness remained.

Seeing Qi Mei's changing expression, Su Yuerong's face involuntarily flushed again, her heart still pounding
, and her palms sweating.

Ma Xiaoyao saw this and thought he had to say something, otherwise it wouldn't be like him, so he pressed
his face against his mother's chest again. His mother's breasts felt so good, they were 36E!

"Mom, what secret things were you two talking about in the room? Hehe, tell your son."

Looking at her grinning son in her arms, Su Yuerong hesitated for a moment before
saying the words she had prepared in the room: "Your dad and Nuonuo's dad had a few drinks at noon and wanted to rest, so Nuonuo's mom and I took
a shower together and chatted with them for a bit. We didn't talk about much, just some work-related things. You should focus on
your work, why ask so many questions?"

Su Yuerong felt ashamed as she said these words. That was all she could say; how
else could she explain it in that situation? Whether he believed her or not didn't matter! Huh? Her usually cunning
son, whose mind was always wandering to that kind of thing, actually believed her? Didn't he even consider that possibility? Hmm, judging from his pouting expression, was he upset that she
wouldn't tell him the real topic of their conversation? Oh well, whatever, that's how it is, that's all she could do.

But why was her face so hot? It must be so red, right? Hadn't her
son, who always liked to talk nonsense with her, noticed?

"Tch, Mom, say what you want, but you weren't talking about me and Nuonuo anyway. You don't even care about me as your son
, otherwise you wouldn't have made something delicious without calling me. Baby's unhappy, baby's going to cry, waaaah...
"

Ma Xiaoyao pressed his entire face against his mother Su Yuerong's chest, rubbing against her as if wiping away tears. Su Yuerong's breasts
were too large; even a large bra couldn't completely cover them, leaving large swathes of flesh exposed, gleaming white under the black gauze
, forming a deep cleavage. Ma Xiaoyao's face was pressed against the cleavage, rubbing against her through the thin fabric
.

This naughty boy, taking advantage of her again! Su Yuerong felt a surge of embarrassment and annoyance. But at this moment
, she couldn't care less about that; her mind was a jumble of thoughts.

Could he really be so naive, so stupid? No way, if he were that naive and stupid, he wouldn't
be her son. She had raised this little lecher, this naughty boy, day by day; it would be strange if he were really that naive
. Or perhaps this naughty boy, who was usually so audacious, daring to even peek at his mother-in-law's breasts and buttocks
, had finally had the chance to see Qi Mei dressed like that, and was so smug that he
focused on that, instead of thinking about anything else?

Another thought suddenly flashed through my mind, causing my heart to skip a beat, followed by a warm feeling: This brat's
joking, his feigned ignorance, could it be… he already knew, but
to save face for us elders, he said it on purpose?

Given his seemingly carefree, lecherous, and mischievous nature, but actually his caring and warm heart, that must be it
.

But considering how much he's loved me, his mother, since childhood, how attached he is to me, how much he cares for me, how much he cherishes me, and how he can accept seeing me with
another man so quickly? My heartless son…
doesn't he feel angry and hurt?

I don't want to think about it anymore, the more I think about it, the more ashamed and choked I feel, and the faster my heart beats. Oh dear, my son is so
close, can't he hear and feel my heartbeat?

Realizing the problem, Su Yuerong raised her hand and forcefully pushed Ma Xiaoyao away, scolding, "You brat
, are you ever going to stop? Mom needs to hurry up and get ready, or I'll be late picking up Nuonuo."

Why was her face still so hot? It must be even redder now. And why wasn't her voice as plain and
feigned as usual, but trembling with a deep sense of embarrassment?

That's fine, even if her son realized he was shamelessly taking advantage of her,
it's normal for a mother to feel shy.

Thinking this, Su Yuerong hurriedly began clearing the dishes from the table.

"Mom, you know there's not enough time, why are you still clearing? Let me do it, you go change your clothes. Are you going to go out like this?
Hehe, then your son will be at a huge disadvantage." Ma Xiaoyao took the dishes from Su Yuerong's hands and efficiently began clearing the table
.

"What are you thinking? Talking nonsense."

Su Yuerong angrily slapped Ma Xiaoyao on the back. Looking at her son's tall back, she thought, come to think of it,
her son... is really thoughtful!

Hurry up and change your clothes.

Ma Xiaoyao watched his mother, Su Yuerong, quickly enter the bedroom while getting ready. Her plump, swaying
buttocks looked even more alluring and pleasing to the eye.

Ma Xiaoyao glanced sideways as his mother, blushing, came out of the master bedroom with clothes and went into the next room.
While he was washing up in the kitchen, his mother, carrying Zhuozhuo, came out with his mother-in-law, Qi Mei.

His mother must have discussed his earlier words and actions with his mother-in-law while changing. Whether they
believed his reaction or not, his mother-in-law's expression was much more natural than before.

But she was still a little red-faced: "Why didn't you wait for Nuonuo to finish class? What are you doing here?"

Ma Xiaoyao pouted and joked with her: "Oh, Mom, I'm only away from Nuonuo for a little while, and you already feel sorry for your daughter
? I'm your son too, okay? I went through all that trouble to pick up your grandson, and you don't even feel sorry for me?"

"Get lost, how old are you and you still talk like that? Your mother should discipline you more often." Qi Mei glared
at him, took the dishcloth from his hand, and continued washing dishes in the sink: "Hurry up and go with your mother."

Ma Xiaoyao chuckled and said: "Mom, then we'll take Zhuozhuo over. Since you and Dad are here, you can chat a bit more
here , make dinner for Dad, and we can eat together before going back, so Dad doesn't have to make do for dinner again." He
went to wash and dry his hands.

"Okay, hurry up and go, there will be traffic on the way." Qi Mei said.

The three generations arrived at the entrance of the Municipal Cultural Palace. Su Yuerong didn't get out of the car, but waited for
them in the car with her grandson.

Throughout the journey, Su Yuerong remained distracted, her face flushed as she glanced out the window for a while, then pretended
to play with her grandson in her arms, barely daring to speak to her son. Ma Xiaoyao was the only one who talked,
replying intermittently and occasionally reminding her son to be careful while driving. Ma Xiaoyao, knowing when to stop, stopped
trying to make conversation . He knew he needed to give his mother time to process things.

If what he suspected was true,
the impact on his elders—especially his mother, Su Yuerong—would be significant if their child had witnessed such an event. Although she was usually quite indulgent,
she was still quite conservative at heart.

Therefore, on the way, Ma Xiaoyao didn't dare to delve deeper into the matter, afraid that his expression might
betray .

They went upstairs to his wife's studio, waited for Xu Yinuo for over ten minutes before she finished her class, quickly tidied up,
and then, hand in hand, drove back to their apartment.

Xu Yinuo had already fed Zhuozhuo in the car and was covered in sweat from teaching dance, so she went straight to the bathroom
to shower as soon as she got home. Su Yuerong left Zhuozhuo with Ma Xiaoyao and went into the kitchen to start preparing dinner.

Dinner and the after-dinner chat in the living room created a warm family atmosphere, seemingly as usual. The three adults
watched TV, played with the children, and laughed and talked. However, the perceptive Xu Yinuo noticed something amiss
.

While washing dishes with Ma Xiaoyao in the kitchen, Xu Yinuo quietly asked him, "I feel like
Mom's a little different today. She's been quiet, seems preoccupied, and her face is a bit flushed. Could she have caught a cold or have a
fever?" Ma Xiaoyao didn't dare to speak loudly and whispered, "Don't guess. Mom's fine.
It's normal for her to have a little something on her mind sometimes." Then, still worried, he added, "Don't say anything in front of Mom, or you'll upset her."
Xu Yinuo gave a playful, jealous look and lightly kicked Ma Xiaoyao, saying, "You only know how to dote on Mom."

Meanwhile, in the living room, Su Yuerong, taking advantage of Xu Yinuo's inattention, stole glances at her son Ma Xiaoyao several times,
her expression uncertain as if she was considering something.

While Xu Yinuo went to tidy up the balcony, Su Yuerong picked up Zhuozhuo and took him to her room, asking Ma Xiaoyao to change
his diaper. Ma Xiaoyao followed, even though Zhuozhuo hadn't actually wet himself. While re-attaching the diaper, Su Yuerong
secretly glanced at her son again, hesitating to speak. Until Ma Xiaoyao left, Su Yuerong wanted to call her son back again, but ultimately
gave up.

Let him talk; if she told him not to, wouldn't that just make it look like she was protesting too much?

Besides, even if she begged her son not to tell Nuonuo about what happened that afternoon, wouldn't he tell her? They were
a couple, and their relationship was so close; how could they not talk about something like that? When she
was younger, even if she didn't say anything then, she would have told her husband in bed sometime later.

Oh well, it was all her own shameful act; she might as well face the consequences. If Nuonuo
looks down on me and Lao Ma because of this, and thinks we're unworthy to be her in-laws, unworthy to take care of Zhuozhuo, she can simply
go back to her side without any dignity. Would she really try to commit suicide to cover up her shame?

I know my son well; he certainly wouldn't want to see either of us do that.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have deliberately used those words and actions to cover for us.

Maybe my son really didn't notice? No way, my son is so smart, and he loves to focus on
that kind of thing. His phone has a lot of pornographic content; I even scolded him when I accidentally saw it. My son definitely knows about
this !

My son is considerate and pretends not to know. Nuonuo is even more sensible and obedient than my son; even if she heard him,
she'd act the same way, right?

What if… what if Nuonuo is disgusted and repulsed by this kind of thing, and takes it seriously, saying hurtful things to my
face, or even if she doesn't say anything but just gives me a hard time, I won't have the face to stay in front of her. If that's the case
, I'll go back there immediately and never have anything to do with Lao Ma and my daughter-in-law again. At most, every now and then, I'll shamelessly
ask my son to bring his grandson over so the old couple can see their grandson and I can also see my son.

Sigh, am I overthinking this? Even if Nuonuo dislikes this kind of thing, she probably won't do it.
Her own parents are involved too, aren't they? If she dislikes our in-laws, wouldn't she
be disliking her own parents as well? Just like Yaoyao is close to me, Nuonuo is so close to her father; she certainly wouldn't
let Old Xu feel ashamed and lose face in front of his daughter. If he were disliked and distanced by his daughter,
that vixen Qi Mei might be fine, but given Mingxuan's personality, he might really go to extremes.

So, it seems we'll all be fine. Nuonuo loves her parents so much; even if she knew, she definitely
wouldn't show it. My son saw it with his own eyes, and he pretended nothing was wrong.

Nuonuo is even more obedient and sensible; she'll do the same.

Oh dear, what am I thinking? We parents, shameless and
irresponsible, doing this kind of thing, only thinking about how our children will turn a blind eye, covering up our shame? Have we
no shame at all?

I really… really, how could we… be so careless?

Lost in these chaotic thoughts, the 47-year-old woman named Su Yuerong's face flushed
red and then paled, too embarrassed to return to the living room.

Unable to calm herself, she soothed her grandson Zhuozhuo and lay down fully clothed. Her phone vibrated again in her pocket. Ever since
she arrived, it had been vibrating constantly, both annoying and embarrassing.

But she couldn't blame them; they were worried about this, but weren't they also worried about her? After all, they
could temporarily hide in the back, while she had to bite the bullet and stand in the front.

She took out her phone; sure enough, it was another message from her husband and Qi Mei, asking about the situation and telling her that
Qi Mei her husband had returned home. While she finished cooking, she secretly replied to them from the bathroom
, telling them that everything was alright for now, and that she was fine too. She asked them not to keep sending messages.

The image of her son pushing open the door flashed through her mind again, and Su Yuerong's face flushed, her heart
racing. She angrily asked herself, "

How can you be a mother like me? Have you no shame?"

Then she buried her face in the pillow.

At that moment, Su Yuerong felt like an ostrich burying its head in the sand by the roadside—her face was
hidden, but her body was completely naked, her bare bottom exposed, letting passersby point and whisper.

What could she do? She could only bury her head in the sand and deceive herself. After a long while, Su Yuerong
sighed deeply and sent the same message to Qi Mei and her husband:

"Don't think about it. Yaoyao isn't stupid, he understands, right?

Go to sleep, everything will be alright." The children are so understanding; what could they do even if they knew? If they showed
any reaction, wouldn't they worry about driving us to despair? How thick-skinned will we have to be
to face ?!

It's so embarrassing!

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