My Wife is Like a Needle, Piercing My Heart (A Policewoman Wife and Her Foolish Uncle) - Chapter 25

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"Honey, I'm here, come downstairs quickly..." Yuan Yuan's sweet voice rang out after answering the phone.
"Okay..." I hung up the phone, picked up my backpack, and walked outside, feeling a pang of disappointment. Before, whether Yuan Yuan was picking me up or visiting me, she would always come upstairs to find me. Even when picking me up, she would come to my office and then come downstairs with me. I'd told her more than once that there was no need to come upstairs; she could just wait for me downstairs. Yuan Yuan always insisted on coming up to accompany me, wanting to spend more time with me. Although I complained at the time, I felt incredibly sweet and warm inside. This time, however, was the first time. Did her feelings for me finally fade?
I went downstairs with a heavy heart. As I walked out of the police station, I saw Yuan Yuan standing next to the Land Rover, waving at me with a smile. I opened the passenger door to get in, but I was startled when I did. There was someone in the passenger seat, and it was one of the people I least wanted to face right now—my third uncle. Upon seeing me, he grinned sheepishly. Because the Land Rover's windows were tinted with black tint, you couldn't see inside from the outside, so I hadn't noticed him at all. Luckily, I reacted quickly, having encountered many challenging situations, so I immediately closed the passenger door and "wisely" sat in the back.
"Wh...why..." After I sat in the back seat, I opened my mouth to ask: Why did you bring Uncle San along? But if I said that, it would seem like I didn't want to bring Uncle San, which would be too strange, so I quickly stopped myself.
“Uncle’s bored over there, and since we’re going out, it’s a good opportunity to take him out for a walk. Elderly people need companionship…” Although I didn’t finish my sentence, Yuan Yuan naturally understood what I meant, so she said to me while fastening her seatbelt. At this moment, Yuan Yuan and Uncle were sitting in the front, and I was sitting alone in the back.
"My third uncle is like a child, so curious, he insisted on sitting in the front..." Yuan Yuan said to me as she started the car. While speaking, she looked straight ahead, focused on her happiness, and didn't look at me through the rearview mirror. However, when she said this, there was a slight unnaturalness in Yuan Yuan's expression. Yuan Yuan is a very composed woman, but she didn't seem to realize that saying this felt like "protesting too much." Some things don't need explanation; silence is better than explanation. Often, a painstakingly crafted explanation only highlights your guilty conscience. I believed Yuan Yuan's words. My third uncle wanted to sit in the front with Yuan Yuan, but this definitely meant Yuan Yuan had agreed and compromised. If Yuan Yuan had insisted on refusing, I believe my third uncle wouldn't have dared to, since he had always been the one to accommodate Yuan Yuan. But this detail showed that Yuan Yuan seemed to be starting to accommodate my third uncle as well...
"You said you wanted to travel and have some alone time, so I didn't expect you to bring your third uncle, so it's a bit of a surprise..." I smiled faintly, looking out the window. Although I didn't want to show anything unusual, there was still a hint of jealousy in my words, and I wondered if Yuan Yuan and my third uncle could tell.
“We don’t get many opportunities to travel together. We’re taking care of Uncle San in his old age, so why not take him out with us when we have the chance?” Yuan Yuan didn’t seem to understand what I was saying, so she spoke to me while driving, looking at me through the rearview mirror.
"Hmm, that's true..." I nodded in agreement, but my heart was filled with complex emotions. I never expected Yuan Yuan to bring Uncle San out. It seemed Yuan Yuan didn't know I knew about her affair with Uncle San; she still thought their secret was perfectly well-hidden. At this moment, I kept speculating about Yuan Yuan's reasons for bringing Uncle San out. Was she feeling sorry for him? Afraid he was lonely, wanting to make him happy? There was another possibility, which might seem absurd to others, but to me, I couldn't help but suspect: was Yuan Yuan using Uncle San as a "masturbation device," carrying him around to relieve her sexual urges? Regardless, bringing Uncle San out made me extremely unhappy. I had initially come out with hope for Yuan Yuan, but that hope was completely shattered. I even had a thought: I should make Yuan Yuan stop the car, get out, and go back to the police station, letting the two of them have some alone time. But I couldn't do that; a small act of impatience could ruin a bigger plan. Besides, how could I possibly let the two of them go out alone? Wouldn't that create an opportunity for the two of them?
My third uncle was actually sitting in the passenger seat, his eyes constantly darting back and forth—the windshield, the right-side window, and even glancing through Yuan Yuan's eyes at the left-side window. I wondered if he was using this as an excuse to look at Yuan Yuan. He looked like a curious child, but I already knew his true intentions, so I looked at him through the rearview mirror, staring directly at him. He seemed to notice, but he pretended not to, continuing to look left and right with a curious expression. At this moment, I had to admire his composure and thick skin. He didn't panic even when being stared at like that. If he had panicked, it would have given him away, since a fool wouldn't care about other people's gazes.
"Why are you staring straight at Uncle San?" Yuan Yuan seemed to be watching me and Uncle San. When she saw me looking at Uncle San through the mirror, Yuan Yuan couldn't help but feel a little nervous. After all, she felt guilty, so she couldn't help but ask.
"It's nothing, I just wanted to remember my father through my third uncle's appearance. After all, my father and third uncle are brothers, and they look very similar..." I said, looking at my third uncle. He heard me, and through the rearview mirror, I saw a hint of panic and embarrassment in his eyes as he turned his head. I said this intentionally for my third uncle to hear. I'm his nephew, and what has he done? He's harming his own blood relative, committing incest with his nephew's wife, especially since my father is considered one of my third uncle's benefactors. Thankfully, at least my third uncle knows what shame is.
"Let's go hiking first," Yuan Yuan suggested, as the car was already on the highway. While Yuan Yuan's suggestion was perfectly normal and unintentional, wasn't it also a way of changing the subject? It wasn't just Uncle San who was embarrassed, but also Yuan Yuan.
"Let's go back to the graves first..." In the past, I would have agreed to Yuan Yuan's words, but I was unhappy at the moment and deliberately went against her.
“Okay…” Yuan Yuan didn’t argue with me, but nodded in agreement. This was quite rare. At home, I’m the master, and Yuan Yuan always listens to me. But whenever we go on trips or shopping, Yuan Yuan is the master, and I always listen to her. Is Yuan Yuan being so accommodating to me because she feels guilty? If so, I’d rather not have her, because it would be an insult to me.
I couldn't help but sigh softly. I had originally planned to come out alone with Yuan Yuan, hoping that the scenery would trigger a conversation and allow us to have a frank discussion, eventually bringing this matter to a conclusion. I never expected Yuan Yuan to bring my third uncle along. This unintentionally disrupted my plans and my thoughts. With my third uncle present, how could I confront Yuan Yuan? At this moment, I felt increasingly agitated. If there was anything I was thinking about, it was visiting my parents' graves. The surrounding scenery became increasingly familiar, and childhood memories flooded my mind. Passing through the town, I got off the bus and bought a lot of paper money and offerings before hurrying towards the village.
“Husband…” As the car entered the village, Yuan Yuan suddenly stopped the car and turned around, seemingly wanting to say something but hesitating.
"What's wrong?" I couldn't help but ask.
“Um…you go ahead…I’ll go back to my third uncle’s old house with him to help him pack some things; there are still some things that need to be packed…” Yuan Yuan lowered her head and thought for a moment, then said with a hint of difficulty. She knew this request was a bit excessive, after all, a daughter-in-law shouldn’t offer sacrifices to her parents-in-law. But in an instant, I understood. Yuan Yuan had done something disgraceful to the family—she had an affair with her third uncle. Although she wasn’t superstitious, if her parents were watching from heaven, they would surely have seen through this. Even though it was just a mound of earth at their graves, seeing them was like seeing them again. Yuan Yuan felt guilty and embarrassed, so she seemed unwilling to face it. I didn’t answer, but just stared directly at Yuan Yuan. Had she and her third uncle already planned this?

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