"Indulging in Ancient Desires" - Chapter 23, The Gentle and Virtuous Godmother (1)

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When Nie Bei pulled Song Qiaoqiao down to the first floor, he didn't see 'He Xiu', and Nie Bei felt relieved instead.
Nie Bei was somewhat preoccupied with Song Xiaohui and the quiet, aloof Wen Wenqin, who exuded a scholarly air. These two young women always stirred up wicked thoughts in Nie Bei's heart. However, after staying in the restaurant for a while, he realized it was already quite late when he came out, probably around three or four in the afternoon. He figured they had finished praying for a child, and the Bodhisattva should be off work and going home to cook dinner.
"Qiaoqiao, did you not buy any New Year's goods at home?"
Nie Bei weighed the money in his bag and felt he should spend some of it.
"We have no money at home."
Qiaoqiao said this very calmly, which suggests she's used to it.
Nie Bei felt a lump in his throat and couldn't help but hug Song Qiaoqiao's well-proportioned, soft, and fragrant body.
Song Qiaoqiao blushed and pushed Nie Bei away shyly, saying, "Brother Nie, many people are watching us, please let me go!"
Nie Bei let go of Song Qiaoqiao and ignored the strange looks from the passersby. He took Song Qiaoqiao's hand and waved the bag he had gotten from Wen Wenqing. "Qiaoqiao, let's go buy some New Year's goods and go back to have a good New Year."
Nie Bei dragged Song Qiaoqiao to buy a lot of things. Although several dozen taels of silver didn't sound like much, their purchasing power was actually quite strong. According to Song Qiaoqiao, she and her mother, Fang Xiuning, would never spend more than five taels of silver a year. If they were frugal, three or four taels of silver would be enough to last them a year. So you can imagine what a few dozen taels of silver meant. For Song Qiaoqiao's family, it was like becoming rich overnight.
Although Song Qiaoqiao repeatedly told Nie Bei not to be extravagant and to be frugal, the amount of things they bought along the way was still too much for the two of them to carry. They had no choice but to hire a carriage to take them back. The cost of hiring the carriage made Song Qiaoqiao wince for a long time. Nie Bei, however, didn't care. He believed that money should be spent, as spending money motivates one to earn more.
When Nie Bei and Song Qiaoqiao returned to the mud-brick house outside the city, Fang Xiuning heard the sound of a carriage and went out to see them. She was slightly surprised to see Nie Bei and Song Qiaoqiao, but quickly came out and said, "You two have been missing all day, where have you been!"
"Godmother, I only went to the city with Qiaoqiao. I'm sorry to have made you worry."
Nie Bei stared at the outline of Fang Xiuning's towering breasts beneath her narrow-sleeved short blouse, and his gaze involuntarily rose.
Fang Xiuning didn't notice Nie Bei's gaze. At this moment, she was only looking at the cart full of goods, all kinds of things, and asked in surprise, "This is..."
"It's still snowing lightly outside. Let's bring it down first and then I'll tell Godmother about it later."
These items included cloth, salt, tea, rice, bronze mirrors, and even some cosmetics for women. They were all miscellaneous daily necessities. Nie Bei bought everything he could think of, saw, and felt he needed. Although some items were too expensive to buy, such as a jade bracelet that Nie Bei really wanted to buy for his godmother and Qiaoqiao, the price was too high. If he bought it, he wouldn't be able to buy anything else. So Nie Bei could only think about it but couldn't do anything about it.
"What's going on with all this stuff? Qiaoqiao, you tell me."
"Move everything back inside," Fang Xiuning asked anxiously.
"Brother Nie bought it. I told him not to waste money buying so much, but he wouldn't listen!"
Fang Xiuning's heart tightened, and she looked at Nie Bei nervously, asking, "Bei'er, where did you get so much money to buy these things? Is it...?"
She couldn't continue speaking. She was afraid that Nie Bei's money was obtained dishonestly, and how could she accept such money? She might get arrested by the authorities if things went wrong.
"Godmother, don't worry, the money was obtained honestly and fairly."
"Yes, Mom, Brother Nie is amazing..."
Song Qiaoqiao then chattered on and on to her mother, Fang Xiuning, about what had happened between her and Nie Bei in the city.
Hearing this, Fang Xiuning was both surprised and delighted, and her heart relaxed. She breathed a sigh of relief; she would rather suffer than let Nie Bei risk taking money he shouldn't have. When she heard that Nie Bei had spent twenty taels of silver on these things, she couldn't help but glare at him and scold, "You child, although money comes easily, it's still your own money. You should be more careful with it. How can you be so extravagant and not know how to save!"
Nie Bei simply smiled at Fang Xiuning's reproach and repeatedly said he would be more careful next time.
"Godmother, these are for you!"
Nie Bei took a box out from among the many goods.
What is it?
Fang Xiuning asked curiously.
"You'll know once you open it."
Fang Xiuning opened the box as instructed, exclaimed softly, and said somewhat embarrassedly, "These cosmetics should be given to Qiaoqiao. Your godmother is too old for these things."
"Mom, Brother Nie also bought some for me. These are things Brother Nie bought for you! And my mom is the most beautiful."
Song Qiaoqiao grasped Fang Xiuning's hand, then asked Nie Bei, who was standing to the side, "Brother Nie, who's prettier, me or Mom?"
"My godmother is mature, gentle, and virtuous, and naturally she is stunningly beautiful. Qiaoqiao, you are youthful, energetic, and charming, and you are also very likable. If the two of you go out together, people will definitely think you are sisters."
Nie Bei said in a serious tone.
Fang Xiuning was secretly pleased, but scolded him playfully, "You two are so good at sweet-talking, you just know how to please your mother. I'm over forty, how can I still be pretty?"
"Who says there isn't? Mother, have you forgotten that lecherous fellow when we were selling tofu in the city? He thought you and I were sisters, haha!"
Song Qiaoqiao chuckled softly.
Fang Xiuning couldn't help but smile, feeling a little embarrassed by the praise from the two younger women. She quickly changed the subject, "You should keep these for Qiaoqiao. Mother works so hard all day, she doesn't need these things. I wouldn't need them either."
"Use it when you need it, since you've already bought it."
At this moment, Nie Bei spoke up.
Fang Xiuning couldn't refuse Nie Bei and Song Qiaoqiao, so she had no choice but to accept it. "Oh right, Bei'er, I rushed back this morning and made you a dress. I don't know if it will fit you. I'll go get it for you to try on!"
As Nie Bei watched Fang Xiuning's round, pert buttocks sway as she walked toward her room, a surge of impulse welled up inside him.
Before long, Fang Xiuning took out a narrow-sleeved Confucian robe made of earth-gray fabric and gave it to Nie Bei. She even made the belt. "I know you're in a hurry because you don't have any clothes to wear, and I'm short on time, so I just made a simple Confucian robe. I don't know if it will fit you or if you'll like it. But I'll make you a few more next time I have time."
"I like anything my godmother makes. Not only is she beautiful, but the things she makes must be beautiful too!"
Fang Xiuning blushed, feeling embarrassed by Nie Bei's praise. "Alright, alright, stop flattering your mother... stop praising her. Go try it on!"
She insisted that Nie Bei try it on, and Nie Bei obeyed and went back to his room to change into the scholar's robe. He took off all but his underwear and fiddled with it, but he couldn't get it on properly. He cried out, "Godmother, I don't know how to put it on!"
Without thinking too much, Fang Xiuning lifted the curtain and walked in, only to see Nie Bei's naked body, his firm, bulging chest muscles, his muscular abs, and his masculine appearance. He was wearing a pair of underwear underneath, which he had been wearing for several days. Although Nie Bei was helpless, he had no choice but to wear it.
Fang Xiuning's face flushed slightly. She wanted to go out but felt it would be even more awkward. However, seeing her godson's naked, masculine body made her feel embarrassed and ashamed. Although Nie Bei was nominally her son, they hadn't spent enough time together, and they weren't related by blood. Moreover, Nie Bei was a grown man, so she always felt uneasy and couldn't do anything.
Knowing that Fang Xiuning was embarrassed, Nie Bei pretended that nothing was wrong and said, "Godmother, why don't you help me straighten up? I can't get my clothes straight no matter what I do."
Fang Xiuning came to her senses and kept telling herself: He is my adopted son, and I am his elder. It's nothing to help him get dressed.
Thinking this way, Fang Xiuning felt less awkward. Mustering her courage, she walked to Nie Bei's side. A masculine scent wafted over her, and her heart pounded, her face flushing slightly. Her husband had been dead for over ten years, and she had given up all illusions about men. Yet, at this moment, her heart felt strange, unable to find peace. Staring blankly at Nie Bei standing there so naturally, she realized she was being too sensitive, too prone to overthinking. Even Bei'er didn't seem to mind; why was she, an elder, feeling guilty?
She tried her best to put herself in the role of a mother, and seeing her son's body was nothing, since she couldn't see the whole thing anyway.

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