My Beautiful Mother Teacher C19

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Nineteen
? "Comparing goods makes you want to throw them away, comparing people makes you miserable"—I finally understand the true meaning of this saying.
High-end residences are indeed impressive; luxurious homes, elegant surroundings—
only the wealthy and powerful can afford to live here. Thinking back to the cars in the underground parking lot, there were quite a few Mercedes and BMWs.
Liu Yanli and I walked towards her residence, one after the other. Liu Yanli was slightly ahead of me,
holding the letter she had received from the security guard. Her long, sexy, snow-white legs moved with elegant cat-like steps,
her white slender high heels clicking loudly on the ground. Because of the tight-fitting halter dress
she wore, which hugged her full and proud buttocks, her hips jiggled with every step. This made
me, walking behind, feel restless again, but I had just ejaculated and hadn't recovered yet, so I could only
stare intently at Liu Yanli's buttocks and fantasize.
On the way to Liu Yanli's house, I noticed several groups of men passing by
. The men were mostly between forty and fifty years old, dressed in suits, but these couldn't hide their
greasy bellies and oily faces. They all wore glasses, and each was accompanied by a young woman.
These young women were old enough to be their daughters, but they all shared one characteristic: beauty.
They were either innocent, alluring, elegant, or seductive. However, these young women were definitely not their daughters
, because you could tell from the men's actions. They were either
groping the women's buttocks or touching them inappropriately. I think any normal person would
understand what was going on. But that's their freedom, and it's not my business. However, when these
men in suits and ties saw Liu Yanli's beauty, their greedy eyes were obvious
. Clearly, Liu Yanli's mature charm and stunning looks far surpassed those of these young women. If
it weren't for the women beside them, they probably would have already approached her. Meanwhile, the young women, seeing
Liu Yanli far surpassing them in both looks and demeanor, looked at her with ill intent
. Seeing the man who was keeping them staring at Liu Yanli with gleaming eyes, they were filled with resentment. So, after we left, we always
heard a chorus of curses.
Soon, I followed Liu Yanli to her residence, which was also the home of my best friend Zhang Gang
. Upon entering the gate, my first impression was its size; judging from the overall area of the house, it was at least twice the size of my own
.
Liu Yanli turned around and said with a smile, "Xiaoyu, go change your pants and wash them first."
I put the bag Liu Yanli gave me aside and said, "No need, Aunt Liu, I'll just take a shower
. I'll take the pants to your balcony to dry later, and then wash them when I get home."
Liu Yanli laughed, "Are you afraid your mother will find out?" Liu Yanli
had hit the nail on the head, and I chuckled a little embarrassedly. Indeed, I was afraid my mother would find out
. First, it would take time to spin-dry and air-dry the pants. From leaving the police station to having sex with Liu Yanli in the car
, several hours had passed, so if I washed and dried the pants, I'd be late getting home, and
my mother would definitely suspect something.
"Suit yourself. The bathroom is in this room, and the balcony is over there. Go ahead," Liu Yanli said.
"Okay, Aunt Liu," I replied as I walked away.
Liu Yanli smiled slightly as she watched my retreating figure, but
her smile instantly turned to anger when she saw the letter she received from security.
"The houses of the rich are indeed different," I remarked as I showered. "Even the bathroom is so big
!" The bathroom was almost as large as my parents' bedroom. The layout of Liu Yanli's bathroom
was predominantly gold, exuding extreme luxury. The floor and walls were covered in gold tiles, there was a white
rectangular bathtub, a shower with a glass door, and a high-end oak vanity filled with various cosmetics—presumably Liu Yanli's. It was comparable
to the bathrooms of five-star hotels . I lathered my entire body with shower gel, not even sparing my penis. The scent of Liu Yanli's body lingered on me from our encounter in the car, combined with her perfume. So I had to clean myself completely , clothes and all, otherwise, if my mother found out, it would be hard to explain, and I might not even be able to sleep with her . After showering for about half an hour, I stopped, turned off the showerhead, wrapped myself in a clean towel, and went to the balcony. Before showering, I hung my clothes on the balcony to dry . I must say, Liu Yanli's house was in a particularly good location; there weren't any tall buildings blocking the way, and a gentle breeze blew in from time to time, making it very comfortable. I took my clothes and pants down and smelled them; the smell on my clothes was gone. Looking at my pants, the traces of our earlier encounter were completely gone. I took off my clothes and quickly put them on. Returning to the living room, I saw the alarm clock on the wall already pointed to one o'clock. I couldn't help but chuckle; time had flown by. Turning around, I saw Liu Yanli sitting on the sofa, head down, staring at something, silent, her face terribly grim. I went over and softly asked, " Aunt Liu, what's wrong? You look so pale." Hearing me call her, Liu Yanli forced a smile and said, "Xiaoyu, you've finished your shower?" I nodded, but when my gaze fell on the things on Liu Yanli's table, my face paled. I said, " Aunt Liu, are these photos from the letters we just received?" Liu Yanli nodded, remaining silent. It turned out that the letters she had taken from the security room contained a stack of photos, and the photos were of Zhang Gang's father. I looked at the thickness of the photos; they were at least seven centimeters thick . When I picked it up and looked at it closely, I was shocked to discover that, besides Zhang Gang's father, there was also a young man in the photo.

A beautiful woman, the two acting extremely intimately. I casually flipped through dozens of photos and found
at least three women in them. It seems Zhang Gang's father really has good stamina, managing to have so many affairs.
I put down the photos and asked, "Aunt Liu, how did you get these photos?"
"I had someone follow and take them," Liu Yanli sighed, looking helpless. She originally thought
her husband only had one affair, but when she saw the photos, she was furious.
She hadn't expected her husband to become increasingly brazen. She originally wanted to call her husband immediately to confront him, but remembering his
cold attitude when she caught him with a female subordinate, she figured calling him would be pointless
. Besides, she had also cheated on him to get revenge. A conflicted feeling swirled within Liu Yanli
. Frankly, she and her husband were equally guilty, except she was acting out of revenge.
"So, Aunt Liu, what do you plan to do?" I asked softly.
"Divorce!" Liu Yanli thought for a moment, then, as if making a decision, her eyes widened and she said firmly.
"But what about Zhang Gang if you divorce him? That would be an even bigger blow to him," I asked quickly. "I
won't divorce him now. I plan to wait until Zhang Gang gets into university. This is the most crucial
period for his studies; I can't let him be affected in any way. I'll confront him after he gets into university," Liu Yanli said helplessly
. It was clear that Liu Yanli loved Zhang Gang very much. Waiting until Zhang Gang got into university would take at least a year,
meaning she would have to endure the shame of her husband's infidelity and Zhang Gang's indifference for that entire year.
"But what about Zhang Gang…" I hesitated.
"Don't tell him about this, Xiaoyu!" Liu Yanli said earnestly.
"But if we don't tell him the truth, he'll continue to misunderstand, and then
the relationship between you and your son will be even more difficult to repair," I replied.
"There's nothing we can do about it. I don't want him to make a mistake at this crucial moment," Liu Yanli sighed.
"Aunt Liu, your idea is good, but Zhang Gang's current academic situation isn't very optimistic, I'm afraid…"
"
Xiaoyu, I'll have to ask you for help. Aunt Liu hopes you can help Zhang Gang improve his grades
. As Zhang Gang's mother, I don't want him to continue like this, drifting aimlessly," Liu Yanli said, her beautiful eyes
looking at me with a hint of sorrow, her eyes slightly moist.
The hearts of parents are always full of love and concern. Now, Liu Yanli is just a simple mother, only hoping that her child will
be well.
I nodded and said, "I will, but it ultimately depends on Zhang Gang himself. If he's unwilling, then
no one can force him."
"Yes, you've seen it too. Now, every time I talk to him, we end up arguing, it's full of tension.
If I try to persuade him, it will probably only make him more resentful. I'm such a failure as a mother," Liu Yanli said with a bitter smile
, tears already streaming down her face.
Seeing Liu Yanli's tears, I quickly said, "Aunt Liu, don't worry, I'll talk to Zhang Gang
."
"Thank you, Xiaoyu," Liu Yanli said, holding my hand and crying.
Just then, my stomach growled. Liu Yanli, hearing this, burst into laughter through her tears and said, "I forgot
... it's already noon! Xiaoyu, you're probably hungry too."
I nodded awkwardly and said, "I think so."
Liu Yanli pulled out a tissue from her box, wiped away her tears, and smiled, "Then why don't you eat lunch at Auntie's house today
? I'll let you try Auntie's cooking."
"Okay," I nodded. Usually, when I was working, I would just grab something quick at the coffee shop for lunch. Anyway
, I couldn't work today. But the money I got from that kid Zhang Gang was quite a lot. If it were like this every day, I'd
soon be able to pay off my bank debt, I thought to myself.
"Then have a seat for a bit. Auntie's going to the kitchen to get something to eat," Liu Yanli said, turning and heading to the kitchen.
I was sitting in the living room, idly watching TV. About half an hour later, I heard Liu Yanli
call out, "Xiaoyu, the food is ready! Come and eat!"
I got up and went to the table, where I found three dishes and two bowls of steaming rice already laid out.
The aroma of the dishes wafted out, and they looked delicious. Liu Yanli came out of the kitchen and
said, "Xiaoyu, are you hungry? Sit down and eat."
I sat down next to Liu Yanli, who smiled and said, "Come and try Auntie's cooking!" She
then picked some food from the plate and put it in her bowl.
I picked up my chopsticks and tasted it, and was immediately surprised. I have to admit, Liu Yanli's cooking skills were indeed quite good
. I thought that wealthy people like Liu Yanli wouldn't be very good at cooking. I nodded and said, "Delicious."
"If you like it, eat more," Liu Yanli said with a smile, putting more food into my bowl.
"Xiaoyu, is your family having financial difficulties?" Liu Yanli suddenly asked.
"Huh?" My chopsticks froze in mid-air, and I was a little stunned, staring at Liu Yanli
, not understanding why she would say something like that.
Seeing my stunned expression, Liu Yanli explained, "Don't misunderstand, Xiaoyu. Auntie didn't mean anything by it
. It's just that Auntie thinks most students are exhausted by the numerous and chaotic courses at high school, and they
don't even have enough time to rest. Besides, Xiaoyu, you're not the kind of student who doesn't like to study. Besides, your family is having financial difficulties,
Auntie really can't think of anything else."
Indeed, compared to Liu Yanli, who has lived more than a decade longer than me, I was still too naive
. I secretly admired Liu Yanli's shrewd insight; someone who can be a boss is truly capable.
I nodded without speaking. I knew that any lie I made up now probably wouldn't fool her, so it was better
to just admit it directly.
"Can you tell Auntie?" Liu Yanli asked softly.
"Um… I'm sorry, Aunt Liu, my mother told me not to tell," I said somewhat awkwardly.
"Oh, is that so? Then Auntie won't force you. If there's anything I can help with, just let me know,"
Liu Yanli said, somewhat disappointed.
"Okay, thank you, Aunt Liu."
"That's enough, come on, eat more," Liu Yanli said with a smile.
After having lunch at Liu Yanli's house and resting for a while, I left despite her attempts to persuade me to stay
. I knew Liu Yanli was also feeling down, and perhaps it was better for her to have some peace and quiet. I wandered aimlessly
through the streets, my mind a jumble. On one hand, the bank repayment date was drawing near, but
the funds I had raised were just a drop in the bucket, far from enough to pay off the debt. On the other hand, Liu Yanli, my mother
, was pleading with me to bring Zhang Gang back to the right path. I scratched my head in frustration. Why was I thinking about
so many things?
As I walked, lost in thought, I happened to pass a café
. My eyes caught a glimpse of something, and upon closer inspection, I was shocked to see my mother inside
. She was sitting in a rather secluded spot, and I couldn't see her clearly through the glass, only
making out a general outline.
Sitting opposite her was a woman wearing black sunglasses. Because of the sunglasses, I couldn't make out
her features, but she had fair skin, long, black hair piled high on her back, with two strands falling
beside her ears. She wore large, shiny metal earrings in each ear, and bright red lipstick
. From her attire, I knew she was a sexy woman, but her clothing was completely different –
a conservative black-gray business suit that covered her completely, obscuring her figure
. My mother was dressed in her most conservative business suit and black flats, her
long, chestnut-red wavy hair tied in a ponytail. Even so, it couldn't hide the mature aura she exuded
. I started to have doubts. Was this woman a friend of my mother's, or perhaps a parent of one of her students
? I stared intently at everything happening in the café. There was only one cup of coffee on each of their tables,
but neither of them had touched it. They were just talking non-stop. I noticed that the unfamiliar
woman was doing most of the talking, while my mother listened, her face looking rather unwell
. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed frequently, as if she were hesitating or resisting something, her expression extremely uneasy.
I saw them talking so much outside, but I didn't know what to say. Seeing my mother's uneasy expression,
I was about to go in to find her. Just then, my mother suddenly stood up, picked up her bag, and came out of the shop
. I quickly hid and waited until my mother was far away from the coffee shop before coming out.
Looking back at the coffee shop, I saw the woman still sitting in the same spot. I saw her elegantly pick up
the cup of coffee on the table, take a sip, and smile slightly. My mother's behavior seemed to be exactly what she expected.
I
felt something was strange, so I ignored the woman and hurried home.
When I got home, I found my mother's black flats were already there by the door. I went inside and
found my mother sitting in the living room drinking water. I said, "Mom, I'm home."
"Ah!" My mother seemed to be thinking about something, and only turned her gaze when she heard me call her.
"Mom, what's wrong?" I asked, somewhat suspiciously. Was Mom still thinking about what happened at the coffee shop?
"Nothing, nothing. I was just thinking about something and didn't notice you came back." Mom seemed a little
dazed.
Seeing Mom like this, I became even more certain that she was thinking about her conversation with the strange woman at the coffee shop.
My suspicions grew. What exactly did they talk about? I decided to try and get some information out of her
.
"Mom, you went out just now?" I asked casually.
"Yeah, I did!" Mom replied somewhat absentmindedly.
"Where did you go? You were dressed so formally." I pretended to ask.
"Um, nothing. I just went out to see if there were any part-time jobs." As Mom spoke, her eyes
unconsciously darted left and right.
"Oh, did you find one?" I continued to ask.
"Not yet, it's not that easy to find," Mom said with a slightly awkward smile.
"Oh, then I'll take a shower first, then take a nap," I said, deciding to end the conversation once I'd gotten enough information.
"Hmm, wait a minute, Xiaoyu, why are you back from work so early today
? You usually come back at night, don't you?" Mom seemed to realize I was back earlier than usual.
"The shop owner had something to do, so he closed early this afternoon, and I came back," I made up a reason.
"Oh, is that so?" Mom replied, then sat there lost in thought again.
Back in my room, from our conversation, I clearly understood that Mom had lied. Why
? Why was Mom hiding her meeting with that strange woman? What did they talk about that made Mom
want to keep it from me? Suddenly, a whole host of questions flooded my mind.

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