My Awkward Diary of Being Alone with My Daughter-in-Law (Part 1)

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My name is Qian Zhongyi, and I'm fifty-seven years old. I have a son named Qian Jin, who is a doctor and thirty-five years old. He's my pride and joy. He just got married this year to a woman in her twenties. To be honest, I don't think they're a good match. After all, a mature middle-aged man and a young woman in her mid-twenties have very different views on life and the world. But they're very much in love, so I didn't object. After all, he's my only son, and his mother divorced me a long time ago and went to live in the United States. My

son is very good to me and brought me to live with them early on. But honestly, I'm only in my early fifties, and I like fitness, so I probably look like I'm only in my forties or fifties. Sometimes when my son and I go out, people mistake us for brothers.

So, I'm still running my own real estate agency. The housing prices here aren't high, and the rents are reasonable. Plus, it's near the city center and part of a subway line in this small suburb, so my agency is doing quite well. I've hired several agents, and they're all very hardworking. To be honest, my agency makes more money than my son earns as a doctor.

So I'm perfectly capable of supporting myself, but my son thinks it's not good for me to be alone. He originally wanted to support me in finding a partner, but I refused. I'm used to being single, and I'm fine on my own. Besides, I don't find most women attractive, so I'd rather live alone.

For various reasons, I finally agreed to let my son live with me in the house he bought. It's in an upscale community in our area, with high-rises on the outer perimeter, townhouses in the middle, and lakeside villas at the very back. To be honest, the environment there is quite nice. I originally wanted to use my savings to buy one for my son, but he's ambitious and wants to buy a house through his own efforts, so I didn't go against his wishes.

My son is actually very outstanding. He's always had excellent grades, consistently ranking first every year. He's the kind of child that everyone admires. As for me, I'm easygoing and never pressure him to do anything, but his mother has always wanted to cultivate him into an elite and a talented individual. So, I guess you could say my son is a product of his mother's upbringing.

My relationship with his mother has always been good, but there were some areas where things weren't harmonious. It was probably my own fault; it wasn't that I was incompetent, but rather that I worked too hard when I was younger, which damaged my health. Over the years, my energy has deteriorated, and I'm also rather dull and not very romantic, plus I'm not good at expressing myself. So, more than ten years ago, his mother wanted a divorce because she felt I was too boring and lacked passion.

At that time, our son was in college, and his mother felt it was the right time, so she brought up divorce. I tried to persuade her to stay for a long time, but she insisted on leaving and hoped our son would go to the United States with her to study and develop his career abroad.

I originally thought that after so many years, my son would have a deeper affection for his mother and might leave me, but to my surprise, he chose to stay in China and told his mother that he would take care of me in my old age and see me off in my final days, so he hoped his mother would have a better life abroad.

This is what really touched me. According to what my son told me, his mother is strong-willed and capable, and could thrive anywhere. But I'm slow-paced and unhurried. It's fine when I'm young, but he worries about me as I get older and have no one to take care of me.

Because he's so good to me, I still approved of his daughter-in-law, even though she's quite young. After all, money can't buy your son's happiness. Plus, her family is much better off than mine; apparently, her in-laws own a large company. But I'm not interested in any of that. As long as they're happy together, that's all that matters.

My daughter-in-law's name is Xu Wenwen, a very gentle name. She's very beautiful, with big eyes, long eyelashes, a high nose bridge, long hair cascading down her back, a large bust, a perky bottom, and a slim waist. In short, her figure is excellent in my old man's eyes—much better than the young women I see at the gym.

Of course, I'm the father-in-law. Aside from the occasional accidental glance at her figure, I rarely look at her inappropriately at home. When I talk to her, I try to look at the floor; after all, she's an elder, and I'm mindful of the appropriate distance in our relationship.

My son is very busy with work, and my daughter-in-law doesn't really do housework, so we hired a housekeeper during the day—a woman in her forties, whom I consider a younger sister. Her name is Aqing, and she works very hard, keeping the house impeccably clean.

This also avoids the awkwardness of being alone with my daughter-in-law; they won't think anything of it, but I'm still careful myself—it's always better to keep things peaceful.

Because my son is busy with work and often works night shifts, it's often just my daughter-in-law and me at home at night. On these occasions, I usually stay at the shop until very late before going home, sometimes even after my daughter-in-law is asleep, so it's not awkward for me to go back.

There's a reason why I do this, and it's not because I have any inappropriate thoughts. After all, we're just a respectable family living our lives. What kind of old man like me would have any bad intentions as some of those frivolous people say?

That's because of something that happened when my son and daughter-in-law first got married, which made me quite embarrassed. So I've always been very careful around my daughter-in-law, mainly because I'm worried she might think I have some bad intentions, and that wouldn't affect my son's marriage.

Speaking of which, it was about six months ago, when my son and daughter-in-law had just gotten married. They had just returned from a vacation in Hawaii, and of course, they met his mother there.

As for me, I've been single for over ten years, focusing all my energy on my career. I haven't been very successful, but I've earned a considerable amount of money. Actually, over the years, I've dated quite a few women I got along with, but in the end, it all fell through for various reasons.

Later, I got too lazy to look for someone else. Plus, I'm getting older, and I don't want to be seen as an old man going to bathhouses or saunas to find prostitutes; that would make me seem unattractive. I separated from my son's mother for the same reason, so I definitely didn't want to do something like that again.

So I have a bad habit of using masturbation to release my repressed desires. Therefore, I keep some stimulating toys in my room, such as Japanese adult films, adult novels, adult comics, masturbation devices, and lubricants. Of course, I'm not so perverted as to buy an inflatable doll.

For many years, my son has been studying and working away from home, rarely coming back. In the old house, I was mostly home alone, and my son rarely went into my room.

After we moved into this new house, a two-story villa, my son's master bedroom was upstairs on the left, and my room was upstairs on the right, with a passageway in between. I habitually put some adult items in my drawers, and I told Aqing not to clean my room, so nothing happened.

But that was when my son and daughter-in-law were away. When they finally returned home after their honeymoon, something unexpected happened.

That day, I was outside signing a lease agreement, renting out a house I had previously invested in to a few young people. I got back a little late. It was my son's first day back home, so he waited for me and we had dinner. That evening, because he had taken a long leave of absence, he rushed back to the hospital.

"Wenwen, take good care of Daddy at home from now on,"

he said before leaving, instructing his daughter-in-law to take good care of me. His daughter-in-law nodded obediently and saw him out the door.

I watched TV in the living room for a while that evening. My daughter-in-law sweetly washed some fruit for me. Of course, since it was the first time we were alone together—one a quiet old man who had never talked much, the other a young wife—we didn't have much in common. Although she kept asking if I needed water or something to eat,

it only made the atmosphere more awkward. Although I wasn't sleepy yet, considering it was getting dark, I decided to go back to my room first. So I stood up.

"Wenwen, Dad's going upstairs to sleep now. You should rest early too."

That was the first time I looked directly at my daughter-in-law, wanting to say goodnight. But my gaze involuntarily fell on a patch of fair skin. It was my daughter-in-law's loose neckline; her round-necked shirt had sagged down, revealing two semi-circular mounds of flesh underneath, plump and tightly pressed together, creating a very deep cleavage.

And her skin was so white, it was dazzling under the light, almost making me dizzy. My left chest pounded a few times, and a surge of heat rushed to my head. I quickly looked away, just then she looked up at me, unaware of my unintentional gaze.

"Ah... Dad, are you resting so early? Would you like me to make you a cup of tea?"

"Oh, no." I waved my hand. My daughter-in-law was too polite. Well, she was so young to marry my son; she probably hadn't fully grasped the social skills yet. "Wenwen, we're family now, don't be so polite. I may be older, but I'm not old yet. You don't need to serve me. You and Qianjin can take care of each other."

My daughter-in-law nodded vigorously, her long hair swaying in waves with each nod, looking rather cute. It seems my son is better at finding a wife than I am, I thought to myself, before going upstairs to my room.

Summer nights are quite humid. Although the air conditioning is cool, I still prefer the feeling of enjoying the cool air outdoors in the summer, like decades ago. Of course, now that I live in a big city, I can't just wander around outside in shorts and a tank top with a fan.

So I went out from my balcony, sat down in a chair, and looked at the grove of trees in the neighborhood. To be honest, this neighborhood is quite large; the grove of trees alone covers dozens of acres, plus there's a lake. The cool breeze at night is very pleasant.

Our houses are a row of small villas, or you could call them detached houses. To separate each house, we have walls on both sides, so I'm not worried about other people seeing us. And with the grove of trees in front, no one can see our second floor from the front at night, so I'm quite carefree. After enjoying

the breeze for a while, I lay back in the chair, trying to fall asleep, when a light came on to my side. I instinctively turned my head and saw that the light in my son's room next door had come on. My daughter-in-law must be going to bed. I got up to go inside.

Because our two rooms are separate, but the balconies facing forward are actually connected, separated by a glass door, it wouldn't be good if my daughter-in-law came out and saw me outside.

So I got up and walked towards my room. As I passed the glass door, I glanced at it casually, and that one glance led to disaster…

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