[Urban] Campus Maple Leaves Red (Complete) - 22

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[Volume 1: First Encounter with Maple Leaves] Chapter 8: The Water's Muddy, You Can Avoid Touching It (10)

Ya Rou lay on her dormitory bed, her mind filled with images of a man's large hand ravaging and kneading between a woman's tightly clenched legs. She didn't know why seeing such a scene caused her to feel an inexplicable irritability and anger. This irritability and anger, constantly flashing before her eyes, made it increasingly difficult for her to control herself. Soon, this accumulated negative emotion manifested in the pillow she was holding in her arms, because without realizing it, the pillow was being kneaded beyond recognition by her hands, which were desperately trying to vent her frustration. The

sensitive embarrassment and anger she felt from Yu Lian's joke in the lounge was simply because someone might have overheard Yu Lian's somewhat lewd request. But now that she thought about it, even if Yu Lian's condition, which was more of a joke, was a little excessive, given the current relationship between her and Yu Lian, she absolutely shouldn't be so angry. She hoped that Yu Lian, this crazy and lewd guy, wouldn't hold a grudge against her for this.

However, the one who made her sensitive to a joke was that seemingly serious guy who dared to be so brazen in public! It was this hypocritical fellow who ruined her mood!

Thinking about it made Ya Rou even more indignant. After punching the pillow in her arms, a strange urge to punish someone filled her heart.

In Old Li's office, Tian Rong had dragged Tie Yi to find him, wanting to settle accounts for Old Li's unwarranted harassment during lunch, which had frightened her. But judging from the current situation in Old Li's office, it seemed Tian Rong's accounts weren't going very well!

The reason was that as soon as Old Li heard footsteps outside the office, he quietly slipped behind the half-open door and hid. When Tian Rong and Tie Yi pushed the door open without knocking, Old Li, from behind the two women who were searching for him, gently closed and locked the office door, then suddenly swept them into his arms.

Ignoring their quiet gasps and struggles, Old Li tightly held them and pulled them onto the sofa against the wall. After a fierce struggle, Tie Yi was pressed between Old Li's legs, her mouth receiving his erect, rock-hard member as it thrust in and out.

Tian Rong, her hands being roughly rubbed and kneaded, her skirt lifted high, had just been violated by Lao Li in the restaurant. Though shocked and frightened, the extreme stimulation had caused her vagina to secrete copious amounts of fluid. Now, Lao Li was licking her already wet vagina, which was now beginning to secrete fluid again.

The censorship was still going strong, so…

two exhausted women, with semen dripping from their lips, lay languidly on the sofa, half-reclining, half-leaning. A spirited and satisfied man scraped his semen into their mouths with his fingers, then gently caressed them, lightly adjusting their clothes.

No one at No. 33 Middle School could have imagined the enormous changes that would occur a year later. But while everything else changed, this office remained unchanged. The only difference was: were the people who entered this office there to work?

Even with the senior class's college entrance exam tomorrow, the dance rehearsals for the July 1st Party Building event at No. 33 Middle School haven't stopped. This is understandable; the results of the college entrance exam won't be affected by missing a few days of dance rehearsals. In other words, while it's important to value something, don't make it the only thing you do in life. Otherwise, life becomes monotonous and oppressive, and when you look back on the experience, you'll find there are many other options.

Let's add a female solo. After all the performers had gone through the choreography, Lao Xu gathered everyone together and made his suggestion to Dong Qin.

Dong Qin agreed without hesitation, but this raised a problem. The current participants all had irreplaceable roles, and Dong Qin, the best singer and lead dancer, would significantly alter the overall feel of the choreography if she were to both sing and dance.

Leaving aside whether such a change in rhythm would achieve a good effect, after those vigorous movements in the dance, Dong Qin certainly wouldn't be able to fully grasp the breath control needed for the singing part. If she wasn't careful, the entire dance would lose its luster. The suggestion was good, but how to implement it was a bit difficult. "

There's someone who could try," Dong Qin said, looking at Lao Li.

Who else in the school had such ability? Was it really that hard to find someone? Lao Li wondered, but he nodded confidently at Dong Qin.

The female physics teacher who had recently joined the school with Zou Yang and the others—according to Dong Qin, she had participated in a city-wide education system arts festival, and in that festival, she was the lead singer of her school's choir. She should be absolutely capable of participating.

Upon hearing Dong Qin's words, Lao Xu immediately remembered this, and like Dong Qin, he strongly recommended the physics teacher.

Since the two most authoritative figures in the arts field in the entire school had both recommended someone, Lao Li, a semi-outsider, accepted their recommendation. However, both recommenders unanimously stated that the task of inviting this talented person fell to Lao Li alone.

It wasn't yet school dismissal time, and the female physics teacher, whose classes were all scheduled for the afternoon, should still be at school. Entrusted with this important task by Dong Qin and Lao Xu, Lao Li finished his rehearsal for the day and went to the female teachers' office near the gymnasium to find

her. The female physics teacher wasn't surprised by the principal's visit; it seemed she had anticipated his visit in the past few days. So, after the principal briefly explained the purpose of his visit, she readily agreed to participate in the arts performance.

Based on Lao Xu and Dong Qin's actions in inviting this talented woman, Lao Li instinctively thought there would be some twists and turns, but since she agreed so readily, Lao Li was surprised and puzzled. There were no twists and turns as he had expected. What was going on?

Sometimes people are like that, overthinking simple things and making themselves confused. Perhaps this proves the saying, "There's nothing inherently wrong in the world; it's just that fools create their own troubles."

Yes, perhaps Old Xu and Dong Qin simply wanted you, the principal, to make the invitation, to show your respect and importance placed on the matter. But you insisted on overthinking and worrying. Isn't that just being nosy?

Old Xu and Dong Qin weren't surprised at all by the news that the female physics teacher was attending the performance, so after discussing the details of the next rehearsal, today's rehearsal was over.

The school's girls' team members and coach followed Old Li's car in three separate vehicles, heading towards his home. However, Xie Xin, who was practicing driving, was now driving Old Li's car, while he was sandwiched between Tie Yi and Tian Rong, sitting in the back seat, calculating the final accounts.

Hehe, Old Li has made a killing off these two women all day, from noon to afternoon. Now it's their turn to vent their anger.

A few days ago, Old Li would have been a sitting duck in this situation, but now he's completely changed. This dramatic change has left Tian Rong and Tie Yi wondering if they've even settled their score, and instead, they've lost face and their mouths.

Wasn't it supposed to be a case of losing both wife and army? How come now it's more like losing both body and mouth? It was Tian Rong and Tie Yi who were subdued and forced down by Old Li, the two of them being pressed between his legs, taking turns using their mouths to serve his already throbbing, rock-hard member.

The women around Old Li clearly sensed the change that had occurred almost overnight.

When a man, in his usual gentleness, reveals a wildness and possessiveness unique to masculinity, the women who felt it felt a mixture of surprise and disbelief, with a vague sense of unease lingering in their hearts.

It should be said that such a gentle yet wild man is a longing in the hearts of many women. A man's gentleness can intoxicate a woman, while his wildness brings a thrill that is both exciting and frightening, a fear that is also accompanied by an irresistible anticipation. Therefore, women are unsure how to handle a man who has changed, and they can only passively accept a man they are getting to know anew, caught in this complex mix of emotions.

Falling in love with someone, yet also experiencing the thrill, fear, and shyness brought about by this wildness—Tian Rong and Tie Yi deeply understand this today.

In front of their two sisters, their bodies are being so meticulously played with by a man; in front of their two sisters, their most private parts are being admired, observed, and kissed by a man they adore. Everything is so shameful, everything is so terrifying. Yet, this extreme terror and shame are the most real stimulation to their souls and bodies.

It drove her soul mad with shame, making her body increasingly sensitive in trembling. It was as if the slightest glance from her sisters sent shivers of shame through her, as if the slightest touch from a man would send her body trembling and convulsing in every private place.

She wanted to go mad with shame, to lose herself in trembling. And then, a man's finger gently slipped into her wet, dripping flower garden. Already acutely sensitive, she screamed, and under the sudden, wide gaze of her sisters, she clung tightly to the man playing with her, biting and nibbling at his face, feeling as if she were dying.

Old Li had heard his grandfather say that from the late 1940s onwards, the largest number of people in their family's garden was no more than a dozen. In other words, for the past half-century, the Li family's large mansion had always been quiet and deserted.

There were over twenty people sitting in the main hall of the Li family home (it's said that at its peak, it could seat a hundred). This was probably the liveliest day in the Li family home in over half a century.

As the head of the family, Old Li sat in the seat at the head of the main hall (according to Old Li's grandfather, the central seat was reserved for the family's patriarch, and Old Li was currently just the head of the household, not quite a patriarch). To Old Li's left was Fei'er's mother, and to his right was a woman in a cheongsam, followed by Tie Yi and Tian Rong.

Actually, today, apart from Old Li consciously avoiding the patriarch's seat, everyone else in the main hall sat down casually. But people's behavior is often governed by many subconscious factors, such as respect for elders, stopping at red lights and going at green lights, and so on. This was specifically manifested in the fact that when Old Li stood at the foot of the main seat and gestured for everyone to sit down, everyone seemed to be governed by some unspoken agreement, consciously sitting in the manner just described.

The elders at the head of the table sat down in turn, followed by the others, such as Old Li's sister-in-law, Coach Mi, and Fei'er, who sat down along the long, very heavy wooden table. Finally, a group of young and beautiful girls, chattering and perhaps pushing and shoving each other, sat down without any disorder.

Was it the atmosphere that influenced people, or the antique environment that unconsciously made people quiet? Once everyone was seated, and the chirping of the young girls suddenly disappeared, the ancient and somewhat heavy Li family hall, like the decades that had passed, fell silent again.

"We're not that old yet, are we?" The question, "You don't need to look at us so seriously," gently dispelled the decades-long silence and solemnity that had filled the hall. Old Li raised his glass, and everyone else followed suit. Only in this moment did Old Li truly feel a sense of home in the deep courtyard of the Li family.

Yes, Old Li's grandfather, over a hundred years old, had spent half his life guarding the Li family's heritage and tranquility here, and Old Li himself had lived here for nearly half a century. This accumulated tranquility and heritage, spanning a century, was perhaps about to undergo a change.

"Dad, our rooms are a bit dark now. Shouldn't we try to make them brighter? That

would make them more comfortable," Xiao Zhu, who had somehow squeezed next to her father, asked, shaking his arm and making a request in front of everyone, as the somber atmosphere dissipated.

"Okay, we'll get it done tomorrow, but you'll have to do it yourself in your own room!"

Old Li usually wouldn't refuse his daughter's request, especially since she'd made it in front of everyone. He wanted to save face for her, so he wouldn't refuse her perfectly reasonable request.

"Dad~ How could I possibly change windows? You're just making excuses!"

In older houses, poor lighting was common due to window design. Her father had agreed to her request, but could a little girl like her really handle those intricately carved windows? So, Zhu'er not only drew out her father's irresponsibility, but her little mouth also pouted.

"Hehe, how am I making excuses? I'll tell you how to do it tomorrow."

Gently pinching his daughter's chubby cheeks, the father explained with a smile why he wanted her to do it herself.

"Really?"

The dark window in the room had been driving her crazy. She'd thought of countless solutions (all of which she'd considered but never tried before rejecting them) that hadn't worked. How could her father make it so easy? The daughter, still somewhat skeptical, pressed on.

"It's true! I'll tell you how to do it tomorrow morning."

While giving his daughter a reassuring answer, Old Li secretly admired his grandfather's foresight. Yes, had the old man foreseen this problem?

To be honest, staying in an old house like the Li family mansion for a couple of days for novelty wouldn't be a problem. However, if you were to live there long-term, modern people accustomed to a modern lifestyle would find it difficult to live in such an environment for an extended period.

Issues like less-than-ideal lighting, a basic bathroom, and the daily bathing and grooming routines all require patience to overcome.

However, none of the residents of the Li family mansion noticed one thing: aside from poor lighting, all the rooms were equipped with modern amenities, such as lights, flush toilets, and sanitary ware.

These changes to the Li family mansion were a project initiated by Old Li's grandfather in the mid-1980s and continued until his death. Because of his thorough understanding of classical architectural principles, he commissioned Mr. Fu, who had recently left the Li family, to hire workers and, under Old Li's personal guidance, renovate the old mansion without altering its original structure.

However, the old man disliked ostentation, so he never hired many workers, and the work period for each group of workers never exceeded three months. Therefore, although the renovation of the Li family's old house took seven or eight years, only the plumbing and electrical work of more than half of the house was completed, and the rest remained basically as it was.

Old Li admired the old man in his heart, partly because of his understanding of classical architecture, and partly because of his earlier exclamation: "Did you know that the Li family was going to change?"

After dinner, the girls from the team came to stroll in the garden. It's true, now we live in the best residential area, and even taking the elevator up and down would slow you down. But it's different here, because as soon as you step out the door, you are surrounded by waterside pavilions and corridors, with gentle breezes and dappled sunlight, so your steps become much lighter. The

ones who came into the courtyard at a slower pace were Old Li and Fei'er's mother and a few others. They were more content sitting on the stone benches by the pavilion, chatting leisurely, rather than chasing and laughing like the young girls.

One by one, the laughing girls pulled them away, and soon only Fei'er's mother remained sitting on the stone bench with Old Li, talking about everyday things. The atmosphere was still as leisurely as before. Watching the children chasing and playing in the distance, and listening to their laughter lingering in his ears, Old Li's heart was suddenly stirred by something faint and indescribable. So he picked up his teacup and, as he savored the fragrant tea, felt a sense of contentment.

Sentiment can creep into a man's consciousness unexpectedly, but it almost always accompanies a woman throughout her life. When the same scene under the night sky conveyed the same sentiment to Fei'er's mother, her heart, stirred by emotion in the darkness, made her, like the man beside her, hold her teacup in her hands, gazing at the starlight amidst the fragrant tea and laughter. She

'd been there for a few days, and Fei'er's mother had many things she wanted to say to her in-laws about Fei'er and Lao Li's son (their divorce, which Fei'er hadn't told her mother yet). However, Lao Li had been very busy lately, and there hadn't been a suitable opportunity, so Fei'er's mother had put her thoughts on it aside. Tonight would have been a good opportunity, but she was too caught up in her emotions, so Fei'er's mother once again put the topic aside.

There's a saying that goes, "Hesitation leads to trouble," but this can also be viewed from the other side. The marriage between the children and in-laws is already arranged; what difference does it make whether some things, not as important as life and death, are said a little earlier or a little later? Probably not much, right?

Everyone knows that when the water is murky, you can catch fish, because in murky water, fish can't distinguish directions and can't escape. Now, Old Li's garden is immersed in night. If every creature in this yard could be compared to a fish, someone who doesn't know better might walk in the dim light without even reaching out; a beautiful fish might unexpectedly bump into their hand, perhaps even behind their back.

[Volume 1: First Encounter with Maple Leaves] Chapter 9: Flowers That Never Fall? (1)

The scene of Lao Li chatting casually with his mother-in-law was of particular interest to a few people in the Li family. One of them was Lao Li's daughter, Xiao Zhu. Her brother had told her about his divorce from his wife, Fei'er, and Xiao Zhu was now the only person in the family who could contact him.

However, the phone number her brother gave her could only be reached when he contacted her; at other times, the phone was always switched off.

Every time her brother called, besides showing concern for his sister, he only asked about two people: Fei'er and their father. He asked about their father's health and how he reacted after learning about the divorce. There

was no need to worry about their father's health. Xiao Zhu told her brother about her father's reaction to the divorce in detail. After hearing what his sister said, her brother apologized but didn't say anything else. Then, in her brother's silence, Xiao Zhu started talking about her sister-in-law, Fei'er.

Fei'er didn't leave home after the divorce, while Wan still lived there. Judging from Fei'er's contrasting behavior since the divorce, anyone could tell that she had moved on from the shock. However, why she was still living there was a mystery to her sister-in-law, who guessed that her sister-in-law was waiting for her brother to return.

The brother on the other end of the phone listened silently as his sister recounted everything. When she mentioned her suspicions about her sister-in-law, the call went dead.

Xiao Zhu didn't know what her brother's silence meant, but she became even more concerned about her sister-in-law, especially after her sister-in-law told her that her family must never know about the divorce. Xiao Zhu also became very attentive to the interactions between her sister-in-law's family and her own.

Would her father reveal her sister-in-law and brother's affair to her sister-in-law's family? Or how would her sister-in-law's family react if they found out? These questions had been weighing heavily on Xiao Zhu's mind for the past few days.

Xie Xin, Tie Yi, and Tian Rong were among those concerned about Lao Li's conversation with his mother-in-law. However, while they were all concerned, their focus differed. They were worried about the changes Fei'er's family would face once they found out, and what Fei'er and Lao Li would do. They were also concerned that some things couldn't be hidden forever, and what was even more difficult was that Fei'er was now pregnant with Lao Li's child. If this was kept from Fei'er's family now, would it have to be kept secret after the child was born?

Everything was unknown, and everything might undergo significant changes. Whether those changes would be good or bad, who could say for sure?

Of all the people, Fei'er was the most concerned about Lao Li and his mother's private conversation. She knew that her father-in-law, with whom she had decided to entrust her life, wasn't good at hiding his feelings. Therefore, he might uncontrollably reveal his true emotions during his interaction with her mother, amidst a complex mix of feelings.

In the long run, her relationship with her father-in-law would eventually be known to her family, but the timing and method were crucial. If her mother or other family members found out now, the negative consequences would outweigh the positive ones. Therefore, Lao Li absolutely couldn't reveal anything inappropriate, or things could easily spiral out of control.

The best solution was to limit her mother's time alone with her father-in-law. However, her mother had only been there for less than three days, and the two were already chatting. Seeing this, Fei'er wanted to find a reason to separate them, but a feeling made her stop.

In the soft light of the corridor, the two men, each holding a cup of tea, chatted leisurely. This was an extremely ordinary scene, but it held an indescribable quality, something that made outsiders reluctant to disturb them.

Feeling this way, Fei'er couldn't bear to disturb them, and those who shared similar thoughts didn't approach either. It was as if everyone was thinking that the night, the light and shadow, and the cup of tea in their hands belonged only to the two people chatting idly on this stone bench tonight.

Old Li had brought all the girls from the team home, intending to spend a pleasant evening with them, but now his daughter still wanted to sleep next to him. The reason was that she said she had fallen asleep yesterday before she could even say what her father wanted to say, so she wanted to talk to him again today.

As for his daughter, that was one thing, but at Ya Rou's suggestion, the girls on the team also started sleeping in rooms in groups of three or four, with the four new girls joining the team and gradually moving among the existing girls. Some things are fine done quietly, but it's unacceptable to bring them up openly. So, unable to openly express his thoughts about his daughter and Ya Rou's suggestion, Old Li and the girls on the team could only silently suppress their deep regret.

Fei'er was going to spend the evening with her mother, and Tie Yi and Tian Rong had been bothered twice by Old Li today, so it seemed unlikely he could sneak over while his daughter was asleep. Therefore, with some energy left, Old Li turned his attention to Xie Xin.

Old Li's slightly questioning gaze swept over her twice. Xie Xin, being the only one who couldn't withstand his teasing, gestured towards Coach Mi and Team Doctor Zhang when he looked at her for the third time, as if to tell him that the three of them would be sleeping in the same room tonight.

Earlier in the office, Old Li had thoroughly satisfied Tie Yi and Tian Rong's desires, but on the way home in the afternoon, while he had taken turns with the two women, he himself was left feeling half-awake and half-asleep. Now, Old Li's needs were growing stronger, and if he remained half-awake, he probably wouldn't sleep well all night. But given the current situation, even if he was left half-awake, he would endure it as long as he could tonight.

Couldn't he sneak off to Qing Yu's place like yesterday? Imagine if even someone like Xie Xin wouldn't dare to do anything with Lao Li alone now, then Qing Yu, whose delicate flower garden was red and swollen from Lao Li's ministrations last night, would certainly not be able to come and enjoy his company tonight.

Some things, it's better to leave to fate! With all the avenues aligned with the police (even though Xie Xin had voluntarily chosen to stand by them), Lao Li, his legs throbbing with his own erection, tried to reassure himself.

The team had training tomorrow, and Xiao Zhu, Xiao Ru, and Qu Rou couldn't stay up too late, so after saying goodnight to each other, they all went to their respective rooms.

"Brother-in-law, are you asleep? If not, could you check why the light in my room isn't on?"

The only person in the family who called him brother-in-law was his sister-in-law, and hearing her call him as she returned, Lao Li quickly opened the door for her. As

soon as his sister-in-law entered the room, his daughter, who had just crawled into bed, got up in her pajamas. After his sister-in-law explained why the light bulb was out of order, Old Li and his daughter followed her to her room.

Only the ceiling light wasn't working; the other lights, like the wall lamps and bedside lamps, were fine. So Old Li climbed onto a stool to check the ceiling light.

There was a small hole in one of the bulbs, so it definitely wouldn't light. But how could a bulb that was working perfectly a few days ago have a hole? Thinking about this, Old Li said the bulb was broken and took it down.

His sister-in-law, who was quiet and gentle when she was young, had developed a fiery temper, much like a gun, since entering police academy. From graduating from police academy to starting work and later getting married, her fiery reputation had become well-known.

To be honest, Old Li had endured the most of his sister-in-law's temper over the years. However, while she was harsh with him verbally, she was incredibly kind to him and Xiaozhu.

Everyone around her knows the reasons behind her sister-in-law's dramatic changes over the years, and Old Li is no exception. Before, although Old Li and Ya Rong were divorced, some things weren't so easily accepted and he couldn't overcome his inner hurdle. Now, everything has changed drastically (most importantly, Old Li himself has changed). Just when Old Li was ready to accept the feelings his sister-in-law had held for him all these years, Fei'er and the others forced him to treat these feelings with caution.

Last night, his flirting with his sister-in-law was purely a momentary impulse, but now Old Li had regained his composure. There were some things he needed to say to his sister-in-law, and everything depended on her attitude after the conversation.

What troubled Old Li now was how to say it. If he spoke too lightly, his sister-in-law wouldn't understand and it wouldn't be effective; if he spoke too deeply, would the effect be better? Old Li wasn't sure. But regardless, the time had come to say it. Was tonight the right time? As Old Li searched for a light bulb to change for his sister-in-law, he pondered to himself.

"Auntie, let Dad sleep in the outer room tonight, and we can sleep in his bed,"

Xiao Zhu pleaded, tugging at her aunt's hand as she saw her father looking for a spare light bulb.

"Well…that wouldn't be right. There are so many rooms in the house, how can we let your dad sleep in the outer room again? Besides, there are so many people in the house, what will people say about us?"

In the past, when Old Li was angry, this sister-in-law and niece had once chased him from the eight-step bed to sleep in the outer room, while they themselves would toss and turn all night on the spacious and comfortable eight-step bed. However, things were different now, so the sister-in-law, full of concerns, couldn't quite agree to her niece's suggestion.

"Auntie, I've noticed Dad's been making you angry lately. Tonight, we're letting him sleep in the outer room to vent your anger. It's his fault for making you angry all the time! Besides, this time it's just the two of us, with Dad sleeping outside the eight-step bed, not him sleeping outside, so no one will know."

Xiaozhu disagreed because her aunt had concerns, so she used the simplest reasoning to persuade her.

Her niece wanting to go to her father's room wasn't just a childish mischief; it was her niece, whom she had raised from a young age, trying to explain something to her.

Her sister, her niece's mother, was someone Xiaozhu would likely never remember if it weren't for the only photo her sister had left her daughter. This was because Xiaozhu was only four years old when her sister left her. Those hazy childhood memories, even though Xiaozhu still hoped her mother would return someday, meant she could no longer clearly recall her mother's true appearance.

For so many years, her brother-in-law, Lao Li, hadn't considered finding someone else to bring Xiaozhu the joy of maternal love because his daughter, Xiaozhu, still couldn't let go of her deceased mother. Since she was old enough to understand, Xiaozhu had always been very resistant to women around Lao Li, except for her aunt and her four godmothers who worked at the hospital. Now, with so many women in Lao Li's life, Xiaozhu no longer rejected them as before. This was because she had matured, and she had come to understand her mother—who was far away across the ocean and whom she hadn't heard from in years, yet whom she always held dear—in a new way.

Furthermore, Xiaozhu's maturity stemmed from her consideration for her father. She understood the immense hardship he had endured raising her and her brother, and realized that it was unfair to her father to let her longing for her mother hinder his new life.

However, while Xiaozhu tacitly approved of her father starting a new life, she must have already weighed the options in her mind regarding who would share it with him. In other words, by asking her to sleep in Lao Li's bed tonight, Xiaozhu was creating an opportunity for herself and her brother-in-law to clarify their relationship. After all, her aunt's affection for Xiaozhu had made the little girl think of her constantly.

Thinking this, the aunt gently put her arm around Xiaozhu's shoulder, affectionately tapping her head with her finger, and smiling slightly as if agreeing to her suggestion.

Less than a foot apart, separated by a floor-length gauze curtain, Lao Li, lying alone on the bamboo mat under the bed, looked somewhat lonely. His daughter and sister-in-law, who had occasionally let out soft laughter, gradually quieted down. Just as she was wondering if they had fallen asleep, the curtain on the eight-step bed shifted, creating a gap in the middle.

"Dad, come here for a second, my aunt has something to ask you."

His daughter, Xiaozhu, peeked out from the gap in the bed curtains, calling to Old Li, who was lying alone on the bamboo mat.

The eight-step bed, judging from its name, required eight steps from the outer edge to the actual bed. Old Li, who got on and off this bed every day, had never actually measured it to see if it was really that big.

However, the bamboo mat spread out in the middle of the eight-step bed provided Old Li with ample space to sleep comfortably. His daughter called him from the bed, and Old Li sat up, turning on the small lamp in the middle of the bed.

"Dad, come here! It's not convenient to talk like this."

Seeing her father waiting to hear his aunt's questions, the daughter urged him again, pulling the curtains open a little more to make it easier for him to come over.

To get on or not to get on? Old Li saw the sly smile in his daughter's eyes, gave her a slight glare, and got into bed.

"Alright, you two can talk quietly. I'm going to sleep now."

The bed was spacious enough that even with Old Li's help, it wouldn't be crowded. Seeing her father come up, Xiaozhu pushed her aunt, who was sitting on the bed in her pajamas, forward, pulled the blanket over herself, and squeezed to the very back of the bed, saying as she pulled the blanket over her head.

The soft light from the central corridor shone through the sheer curtains, filling the space with a soft, hazy glow. Her brother-in-law looked at her with a smile. The sister-in-law, who had been assertive in front of her brother-in-law for many years, was instantly melted away by this soft haze and her brother-in-law's smiling face. With a soft moan, she pulled the blanket over herself and then turned her back to her brother-in-law, disappearing under it.

I remember the first time I went to Ya Rong's house to get acquainted with her. Back then, my sister-in-law was still a young girl. She had just finished showering and was wearing a bathrobe, which I saw (although her bathrobe prevented me from seeing anything inappropriate). This made the quiet, gentle sister-in-law blush whenever she saw me.

But as time went by, that quiet sister-in-law gradually became more assertive, eventually becoming the notorious "powder keg." Tonight, that shy sister-in-law is back!

A sudden tenderness welled up inside me, and I couldn't help but lie down behind her. Without saying a word, I gently wrapped my arms around her waist from behind.

My sister-in-law, who was initially stiff, was slowly turned into a supine position by my brother-in-law's large arms, and now she was basically nestled in his broad embrace.

The gentle breath of her brother-in-law lingered on her cheek, and a soft kiss landed on her closed eyes. After pulling the towel back over them, he embraced his sister-in-law and whispered about family matters.

He expressed his gratitude for her care of him and his daughter over the years, and for the love and affection her family had shown them. When the topic turned to his own feelings, Old Li frankly told his sister-in-law that he had always

cherished her feelings for him. Originally, accepting his sister-in-law's affections would have been a great honor for him. However, his daughter, Xiaozhu, had never truly let go of her mother, so he had had to postpone accepting her feelings.

Now, his daughter had come to terms with her mother, and Old Li wanted to accept her feelings. However, things had changed, primarily due to Old Li's own emotional turmoil.

Xie Xin, Tie Yi, and Tian Rong were present, but Fei'er wasn't mentioned. This was because Old Li was concerned that his daughter might react excessively if she found out. Therefore, he planned to wait a while before telling his sister-in-law the whole story, and also to tell his daughter at an appropriate time. As for Old Li's relationships with the girls on the team, he mentioned them appropriately, because like telling his daughter about his sister-in-law Fei'er, this matter required time.

This wasn't because Old Li was considering his own feelings, but because he was afraid it would affect those girls. Therefore, under no circumstances should these girls have to bear things they shouldn't have to because of his family's problems.

Holding one woman in his arms while discussing other women with her—someone else might have been more tactful, or used other methods like "getting on the boat first and buying the ticket later," but for Old Li, being able to directly and selectively reveal the truth was perhaps the only way at the moment.

"Dad, what exactly happened between you, Sister Xie, Aunt Tie, and Aunt Tian?"

The younger sister-in-law, who hadn't intended to answer until Old Li finished speaking, suddenly sat up, barely suppressing her accusatory tone, and asked her father.

Old Li had started by talking about his interactions with Xie Xin on the last night of the city's high school basketball tournament, then about the accidental involvement of Ba Tieyi, and finally, he clearly stated his feelings for Tian Rong.

"Dad! You mean, they all know about your relationships with each of them, and they're all willing to be like this?"

The younger sister-in-law stared at her brother-in-law with astonishment, while the daughter, now fully seated, asked her father in a much louder voice.

"It's all Dad's fault. Dad is sorry to any of them. But whether it's Sister Xie, Aunt Tie, or Aunt Tian, they all agreed to Dad's relationship with them after they forgave him."

Yes, his daughter wanted her father to start a new life, but his new life as a father was just beginning when he messed things up. So Old Li knew he was in the wrong, but he still had to explain.

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