【A Dream Without a Trace】(Side Story: The Story of a Mother-in-Law and Daughter-in-Law) (Old Yang's Side Story) (01-02) [Author: xiaoyaoii]

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[A Dream Without a Trace] Side Story: The Story of the Mother-in-Law and Daughter-in-Law (Old Yang's Side Story)

"Who are you? Why are you in my bed? Ah... you pervert!" A naked girl on the bed covered
her chest with a sheet, looking at Old Yang with a terrified expression, screaming hysterically. But even if the girl screamed until her throat was hoarse, Old Yang couldn't give
an answer. He had no idea what was going on. "Uncle, my sister said she'll be over in a bit," Xiao Yan,
also naked, rubbed her eyes and walked into the bedroom. "You, I, you, sigh~ What's going on?
What happened?" With an innocent expression, Old Yang felt like he was about to collapse.
What ...?

Chapter 1 Beginning

"Dad, breakfast is ready!" Old Yang's daughter-in-law, Xiao Yun, called out to Old Yang. This was her daily routine
. Since marrying into Old Yang's family, this kind of life had been a recurring cycle.

"Come on, baby, let's eat with Grandpa." "Oh~ Oh~ Time to eat!" Old Yang bent down and picked up
his granddaughter, who was just about to turn five, and walked over with a satisfied look on his face.

"Dad, I saw Uncle * and the others yesterday. They were all asking why you didn't go to the park this morning," his son, Xiao Zhi
, asked Old Yang while straightening his clothes. He turned to his wife and smiled. He was very
content ; his daughter was growing up so fast, but his wife hadn't changed at all.

"Yeah, Dad, why haven't you been exercising these past few days? Are you feeling unwell? Don't
hide anything from us," Xiao Yun said, placing the boiled eggs on the table and gently untying her apron,
placing it on the back of the chair next to her.

"Honey, I might be back a little late today. Don't wait for me tonight. Just leave me some food;
I can heat it up in the microwave. I have to work overtime at the company today," Xiao Zhi said, adjusting his tie and rolling up his shirt
cuffs as he sat down.

"You're always so busy, working overtime all the time. If you keep this up, even our daughter won't recognize you anymore. Come on, eat!" Xiaoyun
complained , but she still went over and used both hands to straighten her husband's tie. She pulled it back slightly,
looked him over, and, feeling it was okay, turned and sat down.

This was Old Yang's family. His son, Xiaozhi, worked for a foreign company and was usually very busy, often working overtime,
which Old Yang had gotten used to. Sitting on his lap was his little granddaughter, who had just started kindergarten and was very clever and cute.
The one who kept complaining about Xiaozhi was his daughter-in-law, Xiaoyun. Xiaoyun was a few years younger than Xiaozhi and taught at a nearby
elementary school , which allowed her more time to take care of the family. So, she was the
one who handled the daily life. Xiaoyun was also a local. After marrying Xiaozhi, she gave birth to their little one, adding countless laughs to their usually quiet
home .

Old Yang peeled an egg for his granddaughter, watching the young couple bicker with a smile. He felt a deep sense
of fulfillment. They said almost the same things every day, but each time it made him feel that this was home,
a complete home. Because his wife had passed away early, he had always lived alone in an apartment. His granddaughter's birth forced him
to move. Both the young couple worked, and they didn't want to trouble Xiaoyun's parents, so
Old Yang usually looked after his granddaughter. Since the little one started kindergarten, Old Yang had become much more relaxed. This sudden change initially took some getting used to, so he only truly felt the warmth of family
when the whole family gathered together in the mornings and evenings . "Dad, don't just feed her, you should eat some too," Xiaoyun said calmly, watching her father-in-law affectionately feed her. It was always like this; Old Yang would only eat a little if his daughter didn't eat or left anything behind , but most of the time he was serving his little princess. "Eat, eat, I'm eating. You guys need to go to work soon, don't worry about me. That old man, he hasn't been to the park for a few days either. I just don't really want to go to the park lately, too many people, it's a bit annoying." Old Yang glanced at his mouth. His granddaughter had just eaten all the egg white, and only took a small bite of the yolk before holding it up. Understanding her intention, Old Yang ate it in one bite, while continuing to feed the little one some porridge. "Dad, don't spoil her like this. Look how spoiled she is! She won't eat properly anymore. If she keeps doing this, I won't let you watch her anymore." "Okay, okay, did you hear me, baby? Look, Mommy's angry. You can't Here, have some more. You have to go to kindergarten soon, be good." Seeing his granddaughter nod obediently, Old Yang casually replied. The little one glanced timidly at Xiao Yun and obediently started eating . This was something Xiao Yun would nag about every day, but Old Yang always ignored her. After all, she's his granddaughter; what's wrong with spoiling her a little? So, he always honestly said he heard, but the next time it was the same, leaving Xiaoyun at a loss. "Dad, if you're not feeling well, rest more. If it gets worse, go to the hospital. I'm going to work, bye-bye, daughter." "Bye-bye, Dad ~" Xiaozhi finished his breakfast, picked up his bag, glanced at his father and wife, turned around, opened the door, and left. "I'm full too, Grandpa, my schoolbag!" His granddaughter jumped from Old Yang's arms to the floor, reached out and pulled him towards the sofa. Looking at the leftover food on the table, Xiaoyun sighed helplessly. She ate a little more, tidied everything up, and then went to change her clothes. Life is like that, mundane and repetitive, ordinary people living ordinary lives, experiencing the happiness that belongs to ordinary people. But all of this is filled with tacit understanding. Xiaoyun changed her clothes, said a few words to her father-in-law, bent down and kissed her daughter, and then turned and went out. The streets were bustling with people and vehicles in the early morning; a new day had begun. Everyone in the family except Old Yang was busy. After dropping his granddaughter off at kindergarten, he strolled to the market to buy groceries and chat with the neighbors. He, who was already quite idle, only felt a spark of motivation at this time. This peaceful life should have made Old Yang carefree, but recently, a minor ailment led to a visit to the hospital, leaving him with a lingering unease. It wasn't really an illness; he just felt constantly restless and irritable. Whenever the house was quiet, Old Yang felt uncomfortable all over. He was usually a very easygoing person…

He'd had quite a few arguments these past few days, and he didn't know why. Finally, feeling something was really wrong, he secretly
went to the hospital. The result was pretty much what he expected: he was perfectly healthy, with no major problems. However, the doctor
told him that while his body was fine, he had some psychological issues; he was going through menopause, and the doctor advised him to be careful, otherwise it could
lead to serious problems.

Old Yang knew a little about menopause, but he
'd always . He couldn't easily confront the doctor, so he could only let it be. Later, the doctor explained that it
wasn't just women who experienced it; men could too, but the symptoms varied from person to person, and Old Yang's were just more pronounced
. Hearing this explanation, Old Yang still felt uneasy, but since his husband had spoken, he couldn't
ignore it . He asked the doctor to prescribe some better medication to help him recover faster.

He followed the doctor's instructions and secretly took the medicine every day after no one was home.
He didn't feel much of a difference, but he didn't feel any discomfort either. His husband said that the illness needed to be treated slowly, and that if he was in a good mood,
the illness would naturally get better. He also said that he should pay special attention to his personal life, not get angry, and not smoke or drink heavily. Finally, he emphasized that
his sex life was very important and told Lao Yang to pay more attention to it. "What about married life? Who am I supposed to marry?" he muttered to
himself , but outwardly he nodded in agreement. The older generation is very taboo about sex,
and even if there are problems, few people dare to speak openly about it. This is why Old Yang remained single for many years. Just
as he was beginning to feel more open, his granddaughter was born. So, this matter was constantly brought up, but never
settled . His son and daughter-in-law mentioned it many times, but Old Yang firmly refused. After several such attempts,
no one dared to bring it up anymore. Actually, Old Yang had his own reasons. After all, he was the only
elderly person in the family, and he couldn't let himself make a mess of things. What if an outsider came and didn't
get along with the family? That would be a real problem, especially since his granddaughter was so young; a new grandmother
wouldn't be something the little one could accept.

Lost in thought, Old Yang took his medicine and sat in the living room, lost in thought again. As people age, they
tend to dwell on the past, those long-forgotten memories slowly resurfacing in the quiet room
. In the large house, only Old Yang remained, deep in thought. The soft sunlight
streaming in made his figure appear exceptionally lonely.

Those bygone scenes flashed before his eyes, drawing him deeper into his recollections. The images flowed through
his mind , everything so familiar yet so distant. Old Yang had experienced these memories
countless times, each one lingering long afterward. His son's birth, growth, schooling,
marriage, the birth of his granddaughter, his son's weary return home, his daughter-in-law's complaints, his granddaughter's playful antics—these
were the pillars that sustained Old Yang's life. As for his own memories, they seemed to have vanished.

Chapter Two:

Time Flies By Unconsciously, Things Change, and Even the most vivid memories will gradually fade with time.
Only those moments that deeply touched the heart will remain forever in the mind.

The cigarette in his hand had burned out, and a wisp of ash fell with the breeze. Old Yang finally emerged from
his memories . The smell of smoke carried the bitterness of memories, blurring everything around him.

Looking around the house, Old Yang, weary, returned to reality once more. Before he knew it, it was
noon . He prepared a small meal, filled his stomach, and took a short nap. Things at home no longer required
much of his attention, so in the afternoon he went directly to the kindergarten area to chat with an old friend, play chess, pick up
his granddaughter, and wait for Xiaoyun to come home and cook.

"Dad, you're smoking again, aren't you? You're so old, you should smoke less, it's bad for your health." Xiaoyun said
, changing her shoes while looking at her father-in-law, who was watching TV with her daughter. Xiaozhi didn't smoke, so
the smell of cigarettes in the house was quite noticeable. Even though it had been a while, Xiaoyun could still detect the faint tobacco scent
.

"Okay, okay, I only smoked one cigarette, and you already knew. Your nose is too sharp!" "Mom~"
Old Yang smiled, got up, took the bag from Xiaoyun's hand, and hung it up. Xiaoyun picked up her daughter and snuggled with her for a while
as they walked.

"You won't listen to me anyway, I can't control you. Just be careful, cigarettes aren't good for you. I'm going
to cook now." Xiaoyun was a little helpless, but she was relieved that her father-in-law rarely smoked at home.
For a while after her daughter was born, her father-in-law didn't have that pungent smell anymore, but
that didn't last long .

"Zhiyuan's coming home late today, so just cook a little less. I'll take the little one downstairs to play for a while," Old Yang said,
taking granddaughter's hand. They walked to the door, he changed his shoes, and went downstairs.

This was an unspoken understanding developed over time. Old Yang couldn't interfere in the kitchen,
and he was afraid the little one would cause trouble. Whenever Xiaoyun cooked, if the weather was nice, they would go downstairs to play for a while.

But today was a little different. For some reason, since returning from the hospital, Old
Yang had started to observe his daughter-in-law intentionally or unintentionally. Perhaps it was the daily memories that made him pay attention to
everyone in the family, especially his beautiful daughter-in-law. Although they had lived together for several years, this
was the first time such a situation had occurred, making him feel a little awkward. A father-in-law secretly watching his
daughter-in-law made him feel like a terrible person. So, when Xiaoyun returned, he immediately
chose to avoid her.

Time passed quickly, and soon Old Yang figured the food should be ready, so he took his granddaughter
home . When he got home, his daughter-in-law was still busy, but the table was already set with bowls and chopsticks. His granddaughter
ran to the sofa again, turned on the TV with practiced ease, and started watching cartoons. Old Yang turned and went back to his room,
secretly taking his medicine.

Summer days are long; it was almost seven o'clock, but it was still bright outside. Through the kitchen window, the setting
sun shone on his daughter-in-law's face. Old Yang sat on the sofa, staring blankly at her.

Xiao Yun changed into casual clothes after returning home—cotton shorts that
perfectly accentuated her long legs and pert buttocks. She casually wore a short-sleeved t-shirt, loose and
cool , and even without her bra, the firm, rounded contours of her breasts were still visible. Slender
Her waist was casually exposed to the air, her fair face now flushed, her pointed chin
seemingly glistening with sweat, and her large, bright eyes occasionally glanced at her
father-in-law and daughter with a hint of confusion.

Old Yang didn't know how long he'd been watching, but when his eyes met Xiaoyun's, he felt his face burn and awkwardly turned
away. The food was quickly ready, and Old Yang got up and went to the kitchen to help Xiaoyun bring the dishes over. When
he accidentally touched his daughter-in-law's hands, he felt their warmth and smoothness. Even though it was a brief contact, it
stirred something within him. A longing slowly arose in his heart.

This time, Old Yang didn't dare feed his granddaughter, because Xiaoyun had been holding the little one the whole time.
If would inevitably come into contact with her skin, a feeling he enjoyed, but
one that only intensified his guilt. Xiaoyun seemed lost in thought while watching her father-in-law eat, as if she had no appetite.
After feeding her daughter, she let her go play by herself.

"Dad, what's wrong today? Are you feeling unwell?" Xiaoyun looked at Lao Yang with a puzzled expression, her
chopsticks still slowly eating.

"Oh, oh, it's nothing. You're just a little tired today. You watched chess for too long this afternoon, so you must be
a bit exhausted." Lao Yang didn't dare to look up when he said this; he didn't know how to face his
daughter-in-law.

Earlier in the kitchen, a strange courage had led Lao Yang to constantly find opportunities to touch his daughter-in-law's exposed
parts. Although he felt extremely guilty each time, he just couldn't control himself. That slightly warm touch intoxicated him
. Just now, when Xiaoyun handed him the food, Lao Yang pretended not to see it and directly
grasped . The moment he grasped it, Lao Yang's blood split, one rushing to his head,
the other directly to his genitals. This feeling made Lao Yang's breathing become labored. Xiaoyun didn't do
anything unusual, but she was a little surprised, feeling that her father-in-law was a little different today, though
she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

Although Xiaoyun kept glancing at her father-in-law after hearing his words, Lao Yang could only pretend not to notice,
eating in silence, eventually not daring to even pick up any more food. Seeing her father-in-law's unusual behavior today, Xiaoyun's suspicions deepened. She
felt he seemed listless and somewhat absent-minded, and it seemed he was constantly
staring at her, lost in thought. "What did I do wrong today? Nothing. Was the food bad? There's no reason for that
." Xiaoyun also started staring blankly at the food on the table. This felt very strange to her, and she knew
she had to .

The two of them finished their meal, each lost in their own thoughts. Their usual playful banter seemed to have vanished instantly. Xiaoyun, still
worried about her father-in-law's health, had no idea that he was now developing feelings for her.

"Dad, Dad? Give me the bowl after you're done eating. Are you sick?" Xiaoyun saw her father-in-law holding
an empty bowl, seemingly lost in thought, so she got up to take the bowl from his hand and gently
touched his forehead with her soft, white hand. This startled both of them. Old Yang felt someone
touching him and immediately snapped back to reality. When he realized it was his daughter-in-law, he instantly threw the bowls away. The bowls shattered on
the floor , and the sound startled Xiao Yun and attracted the attention of her granddaughter.
The little girl quickly ran over, saw her grandfather's flushed face, and climbed onto him with a little effort.
Imitating her mother, she touched Old Yang's forehead with her little hands, seemingly trying to find something, but
her face was full of seriousness.

"Dad, what's wrong with you today? You seem distracted. Are you exhausted?" Xiao Yun quickly
turned around, grabbed a broom, cleaned up the broken pieces, and quickly wiped the floor.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing. I was just thinking about something and you startled me, haha~ It's okay, come on, baby,
let's watch TV." Seeing his granddaughter's serious expression, Old Yang's tension eased a lot. This little
one was like a joy to behold. As long as she was by his side, Old Yang had no worries. So, now he could finally
speak a little more normally.

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