A romantic encounter while searching for his mother-in-law in Guilin

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On the plane to Guilin, I felt a strange mix of excitement and fear.

The excitement was understandable; after all, I was about to meet my mother-in-law. I'd had a terrible sleepless night, thinking about what to do when we were alone together, and how to comfort her wounded heart. I finally drifted off to sleep in the early hours. But the lingering fear was strange. Perhaps it stemmed from reading too many novels about sons-in-law seducing their mothers-in-law, making me think it was perfectly natural for them to have an affair. But realistically, novels are just novels. The subconscious thought that something might happen between me and my mother-in-law made me shudder; it's an unforgivable thing. But then

I thought, I'm just being overly sensitive. At this crucial moment, my mother-in-law must be heartbroken, but she's a rational middle-aged woman. She wouldn't act like a character in a melodramatic novel, seeking revenge through sex. My immediate priority wasn't indulging in such fantasies, but rather figuring out how to find my mother-in-law. After all, Guilin is so vast; relying solely on an iPhone's location tracking isn't reliable.

Because I hadn't slept well the night before, I drifted off to sleep amidst my wild speculations. Half-asleep, I was awakened by the flight attendant's gentle voice over the intercom. The plane had reached Guilin and was about to descend; the flight attendant was instructing everyone to open their window shades. Still groggy, my neighbor reached over and blocked my view, opening the shade before quickly withdrawing her hand. Following the scent in the air, I glanced to my side and saw a beautiful woman sitting there. I vaguely remembered that when I first boarded the plane, or rather, before I drifted off into daydreams, the woman next to me was just an ordinary young woman. How could she have transformed into a radiant young woman in just a few hours?

Seeing me looking at her, she smiled gently, revealing a small canine tooth beneath her neat rows of teeth—unusually striking, yet undeniably charming. I smiled back and asked, "I remember you weren't sitting next to me before I went to sleep. How come it's only been a few hours, but time has flown by, or rather, I've been sleeping for years?" "

Yes, time has flown by. You've been sleeping for five or six years, hehe," the young woman said with her beautiful smile, but then seemed to realize something and continued, "So you're saying I'm old?"

Seeing that the young woman didn't seem angry despite saying that, I sat up straight, stretched, and carefully examined her. She was wearing a red dress with a thin white cardigan over it, and black stockings and high heels. Even though she was sitting, I felt she wasn't short, because her legs were quite long. I felt a little regretful, since I had wasted those few hours sleeping. I said, "Haha, I didn't say you were old. I just remembered that the person sitting next to me was a young girl, and now you're a young—young woman, I guess you could be considered a young woman, so I was just asking."

The young woman giggled again, wiggling her hips as she sat sideways towards me, tossing her hair, and a fragrant scent wafted over. She said, "Haha, 'young woman,' aren't you blushing? I'm almost forty!"

I exclaimed in surprise, "Really? You look like you're in your early thirties at most. Well, thirty-one is almost forty."

The young woman laughed and said, "Why would I lie to you? I'm 39 this year."

I said, "Wow, you take such good care of yourself! I really can't tell."

...

And so, during the ten-odd minutes of the plane's descent, the woman next to me and I chatted happily like old friends who hadn't seen each other for years. It turned out her name was Zhang Yu, from Liaoning, working in the beauty industry, married to a native of Beijing. She had arranged to meet her best friend from Liaoning in Guilin today, but her friend stood her up just before boarding the plane because her friend's son had been hit by a car. Although he wasn't seriously injured, she was worried about him. Chatting with her, I discovered that this woman was not only cheerful but also very talkative, typical of Northeastern women. She insisted on calling me her sister, which I resolutely refused. However, to make her laugh, I gave her a homophonic nickname, calling her "Sister Octopus," which amused her greatly. Throughout the conversation, I could sense some kind of hint from her. Although I knew what might happen if I took the initiative, I was worried about my mother-in-law, so I didn't bring up the invitation to travel together.

After getting off the plane, I checked my phone and saw a location Wu Fen had sent me ten minutes earlier, along with the message that my mother-in-law was there. I felt a surge of excitement and hastily replied to Wu Fen: "Arrived in Guilin, going to find your mom now. Let me know if there are any changes."

Wu Fen replied: "Okay, this is the latest location. I checked, this scenic area is so big, I don't think my mom will leave anytime soon. Go and look for her."

After exiting the airport, I waited for a long time but still couldn't hail a taxi. Just as I was anxiously waiting, someone tugged at my sleeve. I turned around and saw Sister Zhang Yu. I said, "Sister Octopus, you're still here? I thought you left."

Sister Zhang Yu pretended to be angry and said, "You only went to the restroom and I didn't see you. Do you think I'm that scary? I'm trying to avoid you."

I laughed and said, "Don't mention it. I was looking for you for a long time too. I thought you ran away because you looked creepy. I was so sad for a while. I'm so happy to see you now."

Sister Zhang Yu said, "Then I'll reluctantly believe you. I just asked the staff, and it's hard to get a taxi at this time. How about we take the airport bus to the city center together, and then you can go do your thing?"

Seeing that there was no hope of getting a taxi, I agreed to her suggestion, bought two tickets, and went to take the airport bus with her.

The bus was crowded, but there were no assigned seats. We sat side by side in the second-to-last row of double seats. Zhang Yu was sitting by the window, while I sat on the aisle side. I pretended to look out the window, but actually stole glances at Zhang Yu, admiring her beautiful profile. I couldn't help but feel a little dazed, but then I thought how wonderful it would be if my mother-in-law were here. Zhang Yu seemed to sense my gaze and suddenly turned around, our eyes meeting. I forced a smile, pretending to be calm, and said, "Sister Zhang Yu, has anyone told you you're very beautiful?"

Zhang Yu cheerfully replied, "Yes, plenty! Don't be obsessed with me, I'm just a legend."

Then she laughed to herself, and I laughed along with her. At this moment, she took out her phone from her bag and said, "By the way, let's add each other on WeChat. You're really something, you never even add me on WeChat."

I then realized my oversight. In the past, I would have definitely asked for her WeChat by now, but this time, I was thinking about my mother-in-law, so I couldn't help but overlook the beauty in front of me. I took out my phone, and Zhang Yu held it out to me. A QR code was displayed on it, which I scanned, and the connection was successful. I said, "Okay, added successfully."

Then I sent Zhang Yu a message on WeChat: "You seem familiar, young lady."

Zhang Yu looked at her phone screen, then turned to me and smiled without saying anything. She replied on WeChat:

"You seem familiar, handsome guy too." Just as I was about to reply, the bus braked suddenly, causing Zhang Yu and me to lurch forward at the same time. My phone, which I hadn't been holding onto, fell next to Zhang Yu's high heels. Amidst the bus driver's loud shouts out the window and the complaints of everyone on the bus, I bent down to pick up my phone. Because the space between my seat and the seat in front of me was too small, Zhang Yu had her legs together close to the seat so I could pick up my phone more easily. I couldn't see the phone, so I groped around blindly. When I couldn't find it, I had to press my face against Zhang Yu's thigh and reach down. Her body heat, transmitted through her stockings, reached my face, arousing a slight urge. Although I had already gotten my phone, I deliberately lingered for a while, rubbing my face against Zhang Yu's thigh. Finally, feeling guilty, I reluctantly sat up straight.

Checking the phone, it seemed fine. I joked, "Thank goodness it didn't break, otherwise I'd have to sell a kidney."

Sister Zhang Yu said, "It's good it didn't break. Otherwise, how would you deal with your women after selling a kidney?"

Seeing that Sister Zhang Yu didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with me taking advantage of her earlier, I boldly said, "My dear sister, you're making it sound like I'm a womanizer." Sister Zhang Yu said, "I don't know, you know what you're like, haha." I was speechless for a moment, but the desire that had just ignited in my heart was amplified infinitely by Sister Zhang Yu's laughter. I took out my phone and typed in the WeChat chat window: "Sister, your thigh felt so good when it rubbed against me just now." But I didn't send it. Instead, I touched Sister Zhang Yu to show her. She cursed, "You pervert."

But she still had a smile on her face, which made my heart even more restless. I simply boldly reached out through her dress and gently touched Sister Zhang Yu's thigh. She looked out the window and pretended not to see, seemingly indulging me. I turned to the side and put my hand under Sister Zhang Yu's dress, touching her stockinged leg. I looked at Sister Zhang Yu again. She was still looking out the window and didn't say anything. Clearly, she didn't mind, so I couldn't back down. I quickly reached up and buried half my arm inside Zhang Yu's dress, shamelessly caressing her thighs, occasionally kneading them forcefully. At that moment, Zhang Yu's face was flushed, which reminded me of my mother-in-law.

Although my thoughts were with my mother-in-law, primal desires prevented me from being rational, and my lower body was throbbing. My fingers probed deeper into Zhang Yu's body. To make it easier to explore her, I said, "Sister, I'm so tired. Can I lie on your lap?" Zhang Yu turned her head and hummed in agreement, then took her bag away, gesturing for me to lie on my side on her lap. I lay on one of her thighs, my arm penetrating deeper into Zhang Yu's dress. As my fingers traveled forward, touching Zhang Yu's panties, I pressed down gently. Zhang Yu let out a soft "Mmm," then looked down at me with a resentful expression, but didn't say anything. I continued, groping for Zhang Yu's already wet center, the panties slippery. Just as I was about to continue exploring, my phone rang. It was Wu Fen calling, which dampened my spirits. But then I thought it might be about my mother-in-law, so I pulled my hand away from Zhang Yu's dress.

Apparently, Wu Fen had seen my mother-in-law's location rapidly changing on the computer, suggesting she might be going somewhere else. After hanging up, all my previous desire vanished. Zhang Yu shifted her gaze from the window to me, seemingly expecting something. I forced a smile and leaned closer to her, saying, "Sister, I'm sorry."

Zhang Yu lowered her voice and said, "It's okay. I also think this is too crazy. I don't know why, but meeting you made me like this."

I didn't know how reliable Zhang Yu's words were; maybe she was another Aunt Zhu, the kind who slept with everyone, but I still felt a little happy. I said, "Sister, after I finish what I'm doing, I'll come find you and take good care of you.

" Zhang Yu said gently, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

For the rest of the time, I placed my hand on Zhang Yu's thigh, feeling the warmth of her flesh and the texture of her black stockings, but I didn't make any moves until we got off the bus, where we reluctantly parted.

To get to my mother-in-law's location faster and avoid any changes, I flagged down a motorcycle and weaved through the streets and alleys. Several times I felt like I was about to collide with oncoming cars, which really scared me, but the thought of my mother-in-law being just ahead made the thrill seem insignificant. Just as we were about to reach the coordinates, Wu Fen called: "Honey, where are you?"

I shouted, "I'm almost at Mom's!"

Wu Fen said, "Oh, if only it were sooner! I don't know why, the location didn't update. I refreshed it and found that Mom is moving quickly. I guess she's in a car, but I don't know where she's going. I looked at the map, and it shows a county road; she's no longer in the city."

My heart sank. I said, "What should we do then? Which county road is she on?"

Wu Fen said, "Wait a minute, let me see. She's on her way to Lingchuan County. Why don't you call a car to Lingchuan County now? Remember, don't take the highway, take the county road. See if you can catch up with Mom." I said, "Okay, I'll hang up now. Call me anytime if there are any changes. But don't worry, I'll definitely find Mom today. Don't worry too much, lest you upset the baby."

After hanging up, I asked the motorcycle driver to take me to Lingchuan County. The driver mumbled, "Going is possible, but it'll cost extra."

I asked, "How much?"

The motorcycle driver held up four fingers and said, "400, not a penny less. That place is too far."

To be honest, I didn't really know how far Lingchuan was from here, but I was worried about my mother-in-law. Although I knew there was an element of being ripped off, I was too lazy to negotiate the price and signaled him to hurry to Lingchuan. So, after a hurried and bumpy ride of more than an hour, we were already far from Guilin city, but there was still no sign of my mother-in-law. I sent Wu Fen the coordinates, then called her and asked, "Honey, I sent you the coordinates. Can you check if I've gone the wrong way? Why haven't I seen Mom yet?"

Wu Fen said on the other end of the phone, "No, you and Mom are on the same road. I checked the distance, about 20 kilometers. She's moving very slowly now, probably already off the bus and walking."

Hearing Wu Fen say this, I breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, that'll do for now. My phone battery is almost dead, only 5% left." After hanging up, my heart started to pound again, but then I looked at my phone and saw the battery indicator was red. Looking at the sky, which had been clear blue when we left the city, it was now gloomy, like the prelude to a storm. I couldn't help but feel panicked.

I said to the driver, "Drive faster, sir."

The motorcycle taxi driver said, "Boss, I'm already going 50 km/h, how much faster do you want? If you go any faster, my gas tank will explode!" His words made me both angry and amused, so I started chatting with him.

On one side of the county road was a lush forest, and on the other side was a river. The motorcycle taxi driver said it was a tributary of the Li River, but he didn't know where it flowed to. Then, the driver told me that this place wasn't fully developed, but the scenery was exceptionally beautiful, so many people came here to commit suicide every year. This sent chills down my spine. Thinking that my mother-in-law had come here alone, I wondered if she was trying to end it all because she was upset about my father-in-law's infidelity. I quickly urged the driver to hurry up again and called Wu Fen, but the call was interrupted. I asked the driver for his phone, but he said his son had taken it to school.

I felt a surge of anxiety, but then I thought, at least I knew my mother-in-law was ahead, and I should be able to find her before she did anything. Besides, knowing my mother-in-law as I did, she was a strong woman who had weathered many storms and suffered hardships. This incident, though a huge blow, wouldn't be enough to drive her to suicide. After comforting myself like this, I felt a little better.

The motorcycle continued to bump along the narrow county road for more than ten minutes, until we crossed a broken bridge. In the distance, I saw a figure standing on the bridge—yes, it was my mother-in-law, the mother-in-law I longed for day and night. I quickly told the motorcycle driver to stop, paid him, and asked him to wait for me. But before I had taken two steps, the driver said, "It's going to rain heavily soon, I have to go back first. You'll have to find somewhere to shelter from the rain."

I cursed him inwardly as an "idiot," then ignored him and let him speed away. I hurried to the riverbank, where my mother-in-law, wearing a red coat, stood at the end of the broken bridge. The sky not far away was already a dark, heavy black; it seemed to be raining heavily there, and the rain was heading this way. The river below the broken bridge rushed past. My mother-in-law stood there, her back to me, motionless. The whole scene was like an impressionist painting. I couldn't contain my excitement and ran across the broken bridge towards her.

When I was about two or three meters away, she heard the sound behind her, slowly turned around, and saw me right behind her. Her eyes showed surprise. At that moment, looking at my mother-in-law's profile as she turned around, my heart felt as sweet as if I had eaten honey. A smile that could launch a thousand ships couldn't compare to the beauty of this woman's turn. If there had been a camera to capture my mother-in-law's appearance, it would have been a masterpiece.

My mother-in-law turned around, and I stopped. "Mom," I said, "what are you doing here? We were so worried about you."

She didn't speak, but I saw her cigarette smoke rings turn red. The bitter wind before the downpour was blowing her bangs wildly. In the few months I'd seen her, she seemed older, her face etched with weariness. My heart ached, and I slowly approached her.

The woman so close to me finally choked out, "Don't...don't come any closer. Let me stay here alone for a while." Tears streamed down her face.

I said sadly, "Mom, please don't be like this. I'll take you home. Dad's situation is over. Try to think positively.

" "Shut up!" My mother-in-law almost roared, pointing at me. I was startled; it was the first time I'd ever seen her so angry. Although I felt uneasy, seeing this frail woman, tears streaming down her face, my heart ached even more.

I said, "Mom, what's wrong? Everyone makes mistakes. Just admit them."

My mother-in-law wiped away her tears and sneered, "Is that so? So, you slept with a woman almost twenty years older than you while your wife was pregnant, and you think admitting your mistake is enough?" The wind on the river grew stronger, and I felt the fine raindrops hitting my face. Hearing my mother-in-law's words, I was jolted awake like a bolt from the blue. It seems there are no secrets that stay hidden forever. No wonder I felt uneasy when my mother-in-law was yelling earlier; I felt she was targeting me. Looking at the woman before me, who had just been shedding tears but quickly burst into sobs, I felt immense regret and self-reproach. If I could do it all over again, I would never have chosen to do that with Aunt Zhu, causing my mother-in-law so much heartache.

I didn't know what to say for a moment, while the fine raindrops gradually grew larger and denser, hitting us, and the river below the broken bridge became increasingly turbulent. My mother-in-law's hair gradually became wet with rain. Her feigned strength, along with the bangs that had just flowed down her forehead, crumbled, and she burst into hysterical sobs, bending over to squat down. The wind grew stronger, and my mother-in-law was at the end of the broken bridge. Afraid she might accidentally fall into the river, I rushed forward, supporting her shoulders and squatting down with her.

This fragile woman before me, wailing and hitting me, tried to shake off my hands on her shoulders, yet also seemed to be venting something. The rain intensified, and my mother-in-law almost roared, "Why am I so unlucky—waaaah—she always competes with me for everything! She used to compete with me at school—for outstanding teacher, for leadership positions, and I always lost. I avoided her, and she still treats me like this! Waaah—how can there be such a jealous woman—she won't stop until she ruins my family…" My mother-in-law's face was soaked; I couldn't tell if it was rain or tears. I held her shoulders, slowly pulling her closer to me, listening to her almost roaring out her heartache. I held her head in my arms, and it seemed like an eternity passed. We were both soaked to the bone, and my mother-in-law was speechless, continuing to sob and tremble in my arms. I could only hold her even tighter, resting my chin on her head to shield her from the rain.

When I realized the river was almost touching the bridge, I hurriedly said to my mother-in-law, who was barely breathing,

"Mom, let's get to the shore quickly, the bridge is about to be flooded." Then I lifted my mother-in-law from my arms and stood up. Perhaps because I had been squatting for too long, I felt dizzy and unconsciously let go of her. My mother-in-law was already weak, and after squatting for so long, and having just cried so hysterically, she collapsed as soon as I let go. By the time I realized what was happening and reached out to pull her back, it was too late; she had already fallen backward into the river. The turbulent current swept her away quickly. With her last bit of strength, she struggled and shouted, "Xiao Li, go back quickly!"

Although my mother-in-law could swim, the turbulent current was too much for her to handle, and she was about to sink. I didn't care about anything else; I jumped in with a "plop" and swam desperately towards her. Just as her head was about to sink completely, I reached her, wrapped my arms around her waist, and pulled her head to the surface. My mother-in-law had swallowed some water and was pale. She weakly told me not to worry about her.

I gestured for my mother-in-law to be quiet, then clung tightly to her waist, kicking with my legs and desperately paddling towards the shore with one hand. Unfortunately, the current was too strong, and my efforts were futile. Finally, I felt myself losing strength, tossed about by the large waves, while my mother-in-law had already lost consciousness. To be honest, at that moment, I considered giving up, thinking that dying with my mother-in-law wouldn't be so bad.

Just as we were almost completely submerged, I saw a long, large log slowly drifting downstream. My will to survive rekindled, and I dragged my unconscious mother-in-law towards the log with all my might. After a struggle, I finally reached the log, and with all my strength, I pushed my unconscious mother-in-law onto it, letting her half-lie on it. To prevent her from choking on water or falling, I held her tightly with both hands, gripping the log firmly.

I felt a slight relief; although the river water was cold, at least she wouldn't choke. I called out to my mother-in-law a few times, felt her breath, and breathed a sigh of relief. We were now being pushed downstream to the middle of the river. Swimming to shore using the logs was clearly impossible. Our only hope was that we'd be stopped at some bend in the river.

The rain was pouring down harder and showed no signs of stopping. I looked up and sighed; the rain stung my face. Perhaps fate was just like that, playing a cruel joke on my mother-in-law and me. I didn't know where we were being taken, or if we'd survive the day.

But at least, my mother-in-law and I were together, so things weren't as bad as they seemed.

[The End]

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