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【Mature Woman Complex】(07) Author: a321283 

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Author: a321283
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Chapter Seven: Hope

I deleted the number after sending the text message. Since I'm going home for the New Year, I shouldn't
think about !

It was already quite late when I got home. If I had arrived a few days earlier, I could have made steamed buns in time. Before the New Year
, every family makes a lot of steamed buns. Several families get together, kneading the dough, filling the buns, and tending the fire. A group of people are busy from morning till
afternoon! Freshly steamed buns are soft and fragrant, especially my family's. My mother always adds a little
soybean oil . When they're steamed, the soybean oil, carrying the aroma of meat, seeps into the white flour. One bite, hehe, I won't say anymore, I
need to wipe my drool! When I was little, my family raised pigs. At this time of year, my parents would hire a butcher to slaughter one. Four or five
big men would drag the pig out of the sty and hold it to the side of a wooden basin—the kind of large bathing
basin often seen on TV—filled with more than half a basin of boiling water. The butcher would use a sharp knife to stab the pig in the neck to bleed it
. My mother would place a bucket underneath to collect the blood, and the bleeding would be very quick. The pig would struggle for a while and then stop moving. Then,
several people would put the pig into boiling water together. Slaughtering the New Year's pig is different from other pigs; the hair is scraped off but the skin is not removed
!

Perhaps because I've seen it so many times, I wasn't afraid of pig slaughtering when I was a child; on the contrary, I looked forward to it! Usually,
those who helped would stay home for dinner that night, eating the pork from the pig slaughtered that day. The fresh pork was very elastic and
not dry at all! Some people from big cities may look down on the backwardness of the countryside, but only those who have been there know
how good the countryside is! In my memory, my hometown was an endless expanse of green, with flowers, trees, and
crops . The environment and air were much better than in the city! Rural people rarely need to buy food; most of
it is homegrown, green, and safe. They can eat with complete peace of mind. Can city dwellers who eat gutter oil all year round enjoy
this ?

My darling son is back! My mom made a ton of delicious food that night, which made my dad complain about the unfair treatment!
My older sister has married and moved to the city; she probably won't be back until after the New Year.

There's no internet at home, and I don't want to watch TV. Lying in bed at night was so boring. I looked out the window at
the lights of the houses behind us. Some of my friends have moved to the city, and some haven't come back yet. My little sister, whom I used to peek at, is also
married now! Time to sleep. I need to help Mom and Dad clean and tidy up the house tomorrow and the day after—I'll be busy! On

the 29th of the lunar year, my mom dragged me out of bed early. I groggily washed up, ate breakfast, and then started
wiping the tables and chairs, washing the bicycle, electric scooter, and motorcycle. In the afternoon, I
had ! On New Year's Eve, we made dumplings in the morning, put up couplets in the afternoon, and the work
didn't end until the firecrackers went off in the evening! Our New Year's Eve dinner is nothing special—it's just delicious, the most anticipated meal of the year!
After dinner, Mom was in the kitchen preparing food for the first day of the Lunar New Year, Dad was playing mahjong in the living room, and I was alone
in my room watching the increasingly disappointing Spring Festival Gala, occasionally receiving a New Year's greeting text message, which I then
copied and forwarded back!

Another one came in, and I casually opened it. The message read: "Are you a man?"

"Who are you? This is ridiculous!" I thought someone had sent it to the wrong person, so I replied.

"Guess!" the person replied again!

"Guess my ass, you lunatic!"

Who is this crazy person messing with me on New Year's Eve!

"My sister? You've met her!"

"Who the hell are you? You've mistaken me for someone else! Are you brain-dead?"

"I am brain-dead, I was raped by you and I still texted you!"

I was stunned. It was a woman with heavy makeup. Two days had passed, and I had almost forgotten about it!

"Fuck!" "Fuck me?" "

"At this time, instead of spending time at home with your husband and children, why are you messing around with me!" "I guessed she wouldn't call
the police, but I never expected her to contact me. Unbelievable!

'My husband's with his mistress!' '...'

'Are you free?' 'What? I don't have time for you!'

'Is it convenient to take a call?' 'No!'

'Are there people around you?' 'I'm not interested in listening!'

'You raped me, and I didn't call the police, can't you talk to me properly?' 'Was that rape? You
were quite proactive, screaming so loudly!' 'You're so wicked!' 'That's nonsense!' 'You
're really funny!' 'Talking to you is boring!'

I don't know why, but I just can't get interested in this woman. Actually, she's quite pretty if she dresses up properly!

"What are you doing? Watching the Spring Festival Gala?" "Why are you so long-winded?" "I'm bored at home alone!"
"Bored, I'll poke myself with a stick!" "A stick doesn't feel as good as you!" "Damn! Are
you being a masochist?" "Yeah, wanna come over?" "I can't be bothered with you!" "You went back to your hometown? Are you coming back after the New Year?" "I won't
go if you're here!" "Hehe, I don't believe you!" "Believe it or not, whatever!" "Is there someone you like here?"
"A dog chasing a mouse!"

"I could see it in your eyes that day!" "Don't you look down on country people? Why are you talking nonsense with
a country ?" "How do you know?" "It's written in your eyes!" "So, from your country bumpkin's perspective,
what do you think of me?" "Unbearable to look at!" "It's not that bad!" "Quite ugly!" "Then why are you
fucking me so enthusiastically?" "..."

Now I'm wondering if this woman is addicted to being fucked!

"When are you coming back after the New Year?" "Why?"

"How about I pick you up?" "No thanks! We're not that close!" "You'll get to know each other better after a couple of times!
We've already done that!" "Hey lady, what do you want? Are you trying to extort me?" "I don't want your
money, what are you afraid of?" "If you're feeling itchy, why don't you find a gigolo to fill it up for you? Their service is pretty good!"
"Gigolos are too dirty, I just like you! Being raped by you the other day was so exciting!" "I think you're just bored!"
"I'm serious, can you spend time with me twice a week?" "Sorry, I don't have that much free time!" Aunt Tang's
situation was still unclear, and she couldn't afford to cause any trouble now. Compared to Aunt Tang, this woman had to take a backseat!

"I don't think of you as a gigolo. I can be with you anytime you want!" "Sorry, I really can't!"
"Is it because of the woman you like?" "...Yes!" "Oh! Then Happy New Year!" This
is such a headache. I've been arguing with this woman whose name I don't even know for ages. I've lost all interest in watching the gala. But to be
honest, if this had happened before I met Auntie, I would have definitely agreed without hesitation. Now, I need to deal with this first.
Aunt Tang said again, "I can't let the roast duck that's already in my mouth fly away!"

I stayed at home until the sixth day of the Lunar New Year before returning to the city. I hadn't contacted Aunt Tang during that time, and I missed her quite a bit. I
wondered what it would be like if we met now! That woman hasn't sent me any text messages to harass me since that night; I guess she
gave up!

Returning to that familiar neighborhood, I was filled with mixed emotions. I climbed the stairs step by step with my head down.
When I reached the fifth floor, I suddenly saw a woman standing outside Aunt Tang's door. It turned out to be her daughter, Fang Ling! The door was open, and
Aunt Tang was standing inside. She clearly hadn't expected to see me at this time, staring at me with wide eyes and a look of surprise
. I wasn't prepared at all. I froze for a moment, then awkwardly greeted them, "Ah, Auntie,
Sister Ling, Happy New Year!" "Little Xu's here! Happy New Year!" "Well, you two chat, I'll go upstairs first!"

As I reached the turn in the stairs, I heard Aunt Tang say from below, "Come in and tell me what's wrong!"
Fang Ling must have just arrived too, because she replied, "No, Mom, I just came to say a few words. I have something urgent to attend to!"
"Oh, then tell me quickly!" "Mom, you didn't know Dad's in the hospital, did you?"

Hearing this, I quickly stopped and continued eavesdropping.

"In the hospital? What happened?" Aunt Tang's tone was tinged with anxiety.

"Late-stage stomach cancer! Dad moved to my place after finding out about his condition because he didn't want to trouble you, but he hasn't gotten better!
When I called you before the New Year, he was already in the ICU. He wanted to come back for the New Year and asked me
to ask your opinion! A couple of days ago, the doctor told me that he might not last much longer and wanted you to go to the hospital to see him!"
Aunt Tang remained silent, not saying a word.

"Mom, whether you love him or hate him, whatever your grudges are, Dad doesn't have many days left to live. Please grant
him his last wish!" "Alright, I'll go tomorrow! I still have a score to settle with him
before !" "Okay, Mom, I'll be going now!" Hearing Fang Ling's voice coming downstairs, I didn't need to
stay any longer. I had just entered the house and closed the door when there was a knock!

"Auntie, you—"

I opened the door and saw Aunt Tang standing there!

"Are you angry?" Aunt Tang came in, looking at me with a complicated expression. I didn't know
what , should I blame her or tell her I couldn't live without her?

"No!" I turned my head away and said defiantly.

"Then why did you leave without saying goodbye? Without even a word! I thought you weren't coming!" "How could I?
There's something here," Looking at Aunt Tang's smiling face, I suddenly panicked and couldn't say anything!

Aunt Tang leaned closer and asked, "Who's here?" "Yes, you are!" I felt like
I was behaving worse than a little girl. My face was burning hot, and I spoke in a voice so soft that only I
could hear it!

Upon hearing this, Aunt Tang gently took my hand and said softly, "Actually
, I heard what you shouted that night. I know you were angry with me and shouldn't have changed your mind at the last minute! I haven't had a good time these past few days either. I've waited so many years and finally
met someone who understands me. I was really afraid you would leave and never come back! I had no choice; I blame
myself for thinking too simply at the beginning. But now the situation has changed! When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out. Let's settle our grievances before he leaves
. Come to the hospital with me tomorrow, and I'll give you a reasonable explanation!" "The hospital?" "
Didn't you hear everything on the stairs just now? Didn't you want to know what happened between me and Xiaoling's father?
You'll find out when we get to the hospital tomorrow!" What I wanted to know most right now wasn't their grievances; I just wanted to hear Aunt Tang say definitively about her feelings for me. "Then, Auntie, do you still like me?" I asked her
hesitantly . Aunt Tang rolled her eyes at me, then laughed and said, "Silly boy, don't you know how I feel about you? I understand your feelings for me too. Our hearts are one, and our love will never be in vain!" "Yay!" It's truly a case of all my suffering finally coming to an end! Thank God! Overwhelmed with emotion, I hugged Aunt Tang tightly and, before she could react, gave her a big kiss on the cheek! [To be continued]

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