My Mother and Daughter

Author: Fei Ke (forcefully inserted)
First published on the forum on April 2, 2017
Word count: 5294
Chapter 1: [bbs]thread-9888472-1-2.html[/bbs]
Chapter 2: Senior's Thoughts
"Teacher Yang, I've finished the test, can you take a look at it for me? Oh! Senior, you're back?" Zhang Han pushed open the door
, and a pretty girl with a schoolbag was standing at the entrance of the living room. It was Xiao Yiting, who had just finished her tutoring class.
"Eh? Zhang Han, another tutoring class today! Mom must have gone out to buy groceries. Sit down for a while, or maybe we can
have dinner at home tonight?" Xiao Yiting changed into slippers and put her schoolbag on the sofa.
"It's all my fault for being so stupid. It took me so long to finish one test paper, and I've kept you from having dinner!" Zhang Han tilted his head
and scratched his head.
"It's okay, we usually eat around this time. Hehe, but my mom's cooking is really just so-
so, so you can make do if you don't mind!" Xiao Yiting found the boy's silly look quite cute and
couldn't help but chuckle. Her two dimples, like blooming pear blossoms, were imprinted on her pretty face, making Zhang Han
momentarily stunned.
The girl blushed and glared at Zhang Han reproachfully.
Zhang Han took a while to come back to his senses, then suddenly remembered something and took something out of his backpack
and handed it to Xiao Yiting. "Last year, my mom went on a trip to the Middle East and brought me a scarf. I thought the color was too bright, so
I kept it at home. I found it a few days ago when it snowed, and remembering that you're afraid of the cold, I brought it over."
"Your mom probably thought you looked too refined, so she picked out a red one. Humph! I didn't realize you
were so good at currying favor. Tell me honestly, are there any girls in your class secretly watching you?" Xiao Yiting had been frail since childhood and
was most susceptible to cold. The maroon scarf was soft and finely crafted; the girl held it in her hands, reluctant to put it
down, unaware that it was a Persian handmade cashmere gift that Zhang Han had specially commissioned someone to buy for her from Iran.
"I don't know, maybe a few. But it's nowhere near as good as yours, senior!" Zhang Han just
grinned foolishly, pretending to be harmless.
"You're always so glib! But thank you for the Christmas present!" The girl's mouth curved into a
crescent moon with a smile.
"Tingting, what did you take from Zhang Han this time? Look how happy you are!" The female teacher, carrying shopping bags, had just entered the room when she heard
her daughter's silvery laughter and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Mom, I'm going to do my homework." Xiao Yiting's pretty face flushed again, and she hurriedly grabbed her schoolbag and dashed
into her room.
The food was served, and Yang Yueling called her daughter and Zhang Han to sit down together. The dishes were simple, not particularly
appealing in appearance, and the taste was just as Xiao Yiting had described. Zhang Han, however, ate with great relish, after all, it was
a dish personally cooked by his goddess. While devouring the food, Zhang Han kept praising Yang Yueling's excellent cooking skills, making the female teacher
believe her own culinary abilities had improved, and she was overjoyed.
"Sycophant!" Xiao Yiting pouted, unimpressed.
Zhang Han was somewhat taken aback, not understanding why his praise of Yang Yueling had provoked the girl's displeasure, and could only
smile awkwardly.
In truth, Yang Yueling was well aware that Zhang Han was deliberately trying to please her, but she felt no disgust whatsoever. Perhaps
it was because the boy and her deceased husband shared so many similarities, and from their first meeting, she felt an inexplicable
sense of closeness. On Teacher's Day, Zhang Han gave Yang Yueling a set of George R.R. Martin's autographed
original English edition of *A Song of Ice and Fire*. The female teacher loved it dearly, displaying it on her bedroom bookshelf, taking it out to read whenever she had free time
. Zhang Han and the female teacher developed a closer relationship by discussing the novel's plot, and
they became good friends in private, both teacher and student. Two months ago, Zhang Han begged Yang Yueling to tutor him in a foreign language, and the teacher
agreed without hesitation.
Zhang Han naturally hoped to use this opportunity to get closer to Yang Yueling, and also wanted to
supplement the mother and daughter's income. The female teacher had struggled to raise her daughter on her meager salary;
their daily life was difficult, and even their dilapidated little house was one of the
few inheritances left by Yang Yueling's deceased husband. Every weekend after tutoring, Zhang Han would leave a few hundred yuan as payment, which Yang Yueling naturally
refused, but she always couldn't resist the boy's insistence.
After dinner, Zhang Han insisted on helping Yang Yueling wipe the table and wash the dishes. The female teacher stood by, watching the boy clumsily
clear the dishes, a smile unconsciously appearing on her lips. The somewhat blurred image in her memory
overlapped with the handsome boy before her.
*** *** *** ***
At noon in the school cafeteria, Zhang Han sat down opposite Wang Jue and Wei Xiaoran with his tray. "
What did you two get called in by the dean so early in the morning?"
"It's all his fault! He doesn't even care about his image at school, always bothering me!" Wei Xiaoran pouted
and complained.
"I don't know who reported me to Director Luo, saying that Xiaoran and I are having a puppy love affair. Damn it! If I find out
which bastard is behind this, I'll kill him!" Wang Jue also looked annoyed, obviously having been
severely lectured by Director Luo.
"Haha, who told you to be so close all the time, never knowing how to tone it down. Haven't you heard of 'showing off your love leads
to a quick death'?" Zhang Han almost spat out his food.
"Don't gloat, kid! Xu Ying probably has a thing for you
. You two might be getting a lecture tomorrow." Wang Jue said irritably, shoveling rice into his mouth.
"You're really quite resentful! What? Did your parents get called in? Surely you won't be expelled
? But don't worry, I'm not interested in flat-chested girls." Zhang Han retorted sarcastically.
"Director Luo is a smart man. I went to L High School, and the school got a lot of good things. It's not worth
offending me over such a trivial matter. I just can't stand that old man nagging me like a broken record."
Wang Jue put down his chopsticks and glanced at Wei Xiaoran beside him. "But speaking of which, Xu Ying's chest is a bit flat,
nothing like my Xiaoran, let alone our Teacher Yang."
Wei Xiaoran was furious. "It's always 'Teacher Yang, Teacher Yang,' it's driving me crazy!
You guys are all the same!"
"You can't say that," Zhang Han retorted. "Who wouldn't be captivated by a goddess like Teacher Yang? Men are human too,
why can't they have desires?" Whenever Yang Yueling was mentioned, Zhang Han couldn't resist adding his own comment.
"Hey Zhang Han, you wouldn't actually be thinking of hitting on Teacher Yang, would you? I've heard things out, she's a perfectly
respectable woman. A widow for years, with countless suitors, yet she's never even been touched by a man. I advise you
to give up on that idea!" Wang Jue, a womanizer, had already thoroughly investigated Yang Yueling's background.
"Don't worry about that, Jue-ge. With Teacher Yang's looks, why would she care about those girls
? But let's be clear, we're friends, but I'm warning you, don't try that again!
Otherwise, we're really done being friends!" Zhang Han's smile faded, and he looked at Wang Jue seriously.
"Come on, so many eyes are watching, I don't have the guts! Besides, I
can barely feed Xiao Ran every day, how can I care about other women!" Wang Jue, realizing he'd been rebuffed, chuckled casually,
which earned him a flurry of punches from the class beauty on the fat guy's chubby body.
The school was separated from the main street by a small alley. That day, Zhang Han had just turned the corner on his way home from school when he suddenly saw
a familiar figure on the street. Just as he was about to greet her, he saw Xiao Yiting get into a white Audi. Zhang Han's heart
tightened, and he stopped in his tracks. In a moment of distraction, the white Audi started up. Zhang Han quickly
ran to the roadside, hailed a taxi, and instructed the driver to follow the Audi.
Throughout the journey, Zhang Han was restless. The taxi finally stopped not far from the gate of Yang Yueling's house.
Beside the white Audi, Xiao Yiting was talking to a stylishly dressed young man, the two chatting and laughing
intimately. Zhang Han paid the fare and got out of the car. From a distance, their conversation was somewhat indistinct; he could only
vaguely hear phrases like "weekend," "dinner," and "karaoke." Zhang Han took a few steps closer,
trying to listen more carefully.
Just then, Xiao Yiting suddenly turned her head, meeting Zhang Han's gaze. Both of them froze. Zhang Han's face turned
slightly pale. He stared at the girl's slightly stiff, pretty face for a long while before a bitter smile appeared on his lips.
He turned and hailed a taxi.
Xiao Yiting saw this and chased after him, but the young man rushed forward and grabbed her sleeve. The two were locked in a stalemate for a while before
the girl forcefully broke free from the man's grasp. When she tried to chase after him again, Zhang Han was nowhere to be seen.
Zhang Han sat back in the taxi, his face ashen, lost in thought.
He had been quite upset for a while after Wang Jue had used tricks to get Wei Xiaoran into bed. Although he and Xiao Yiting weren't yet a couple,
he could sense that the girl had feelings for him. Zhang Han knew he had put a lot of effort into this mother and daughter
, thinking things would naturally progress, but he hadn't expected someone to steal his thunder.
After a long silence, Zhang Han took out his phone and dialed Han Tang's number. "Uncle Han, could you please check
the owner information for a white Audi A6? The license plate number is ********."
*** *** *** *** ***
Xiao Yiting sat in the back seat, staring blankly at the ever-changing buildings outside the window. Half an hour
earlier, she had received a call from the hospital saying her mother had been in a car accident and was undergoing surgery. Xiao Yiting, who had just finished her tutoring
class, was immediately at a loss, her eyes welling up with tears. Her classmate Wang Peng
, upon learning of the situation, offered to drive her to the hospital. Xiao Yiting was initially reluctant, but given the urgency, she had no choice but to agree
.
Wang Peng was a transfer student this year, a year older than Xiao Yiting. He was polite and well-mannered,
treating everyone in class with great respect, and was very popular. Over time, Xiao Yiting had gotten to know her classmate better. Wang
Peng came from a wealthy family; his parents were business people who were often away on business. Since he was over eighteen, Wang Peng drove
an Audi A6. Because it was on her way home, Xiao Yiting would occasionally hitch a ride.
A week ago, she had bumped into Zhang Han at the entrance of her apartment complex, which led to the misunderstanding. These past few days, Zhang Han hadn't answered her calls and
was avoiding her at school. Xiao Yiting felt a pang of sadness. Wang Peng offered to drive her home several times,
but she politely declined each time. He also made an excuse to cancel their weekend classmate reunion.
Xiao Yiting was worried about her mother, who was still in the hospital operating room, and kept urging Wang Peng to hurry. Her father
had died in a traffic accident years ago, and the girl silently prayed that her mother would be alright.
After a while, Xiao Yiting suddenly felt something was wrong. Although the Provincial People's Hospital was in Jiangnan
W District, the roads were in good condition, and at their current speed, they should have arrived long ago. The car had now entered an urban village,
weaving through narrow alleys.
"Wang Peng, have we taken the wrong road? Why aren't we there yet?" Xiao Yiting asked tentatively. Although the girl was
simple-minded, she wasn't stupid; recalling everything that had happened, she had become suspicious.
"We're almost there! Don't worry, Teacher Yang will be alright," Wang Peng said casually, assuming the girl was worried about her mother's
safety.
"Where are we now? How far are we from the hospital?" Xiao Yiting pretended to look out the car window
at the haphazardly built houses, but secretly she was plotting her escape.
"Just cross this urban village and you'll reach F Road, less than ten minutes at most," Wang Peng patiently explained.
"Could we stop for a moment? I need to use the restroom," Xiao Yiting suddenly said, crossing her arms and
pleading in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed.
Seemingly sensing the girl's unusual behavior, Wang Peng glanced at the rearview mirror but didn't answer. A silence fell between them, and
the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.
After passing through several alleys, the white Audi finally stopped in the courtyard of a three-story private house. Wang Peng
got out of the car without a word, and two burly men were waiting at the door. Without waiting for Wang Peng's instructions, the two men opened
the car door and, ignoring the girl's crying, forcibly dragged Xiao Yiting out, following Wang Peng straight into the building
.
"You all better be gentle! Don't hurt my little beauty!" Wang Peng said, looking at Xiao Yiting's tear-streaked face.
Yu's pretty face, thinking of how she had finally managed to possess this pure school beauty she had coveted for so long, couldn't help but
smile smugly.
The four of them entered a spacious bedroom, and Wang Peng ordered the two burly men, "This is none of your business,
get out!"
"What do you want? Don't come any closer! Wang Peng, I beg you, please let me go!" Xiao Yiting, her back pressed against the corner of the wall,
cried and begged as the man approached step by step.
"Tingting, will you be my girlfriend? I'll guarantee you a life of comfort. Whatever you want, I'll
do my best to satisfy you. You know what? From the first moment I saw you, I fell hopelessly in love with you!"
Wang Peng bent his index finger and lifted Xiao Yiting's slightly pointed chin, gazing deeply into the girl's
beautiful eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
"I'm sorry! I already have a boyfriend. Please let me go back, I promise I won't tell anyone about what happened today!"
The naive girl still held onto a last glimmer of hope.
"Hmph! That pretty boy from the other day? Who does he think he is? Daring to compete with me for a woman! Damn it! You
haven't already been slept with by him, have you?" Thinking that Xiao Yiting might not be a virgin anymore, Wang Peng was furious. He suddenly
grabbed the scarf around the girl's neck and yanked it hard, causing Xiao Yiting to lose her balance and almost fall.
"Let go! You bastard!" the girl cried, desperately trying to pry the man's fingers off the scarf.
"It's just a tattered scarf, why are you treating it like a treasure! Hey! What are you holding?" Wang Peng said disdainfully.
In the midst of their struggle, he noticed a cell phone in Xiao Yiting's hand and snatched it away. Upon looking at it,
he immediately flew into a rage. The phone had been on a call for over twenty minutes.
Xiao Yiting had noticed something was wrong while still in the car, so while trying to get information out of Wang Peng, she secretly tried to call
Zhang Han for help. Fortunately, this time the call connected. Xiao Yiting had been secretly keeping her phone in her hand, and their
conversation and argument were all transmitted to the other end of the line. It wasn't until Wang Peng tore at his scarf that he finally gave
himself away in his haste.
"Damn it! You little bitch, you actually tried to play tricks on me! Fine, fine, Zhang Han, is that it? You expect that pretty
boy to come and save you? Haha, if that kid really has the guts to find this place, I'll castrate him! You fucking
ungrateful bastard, I'll fucking fuck your asshole right in front of him! And in a few days, I
'll kidnap your beautiful mother too, and make you two my sex slaves for life! Hahaha…" At this moment,
Wang Peng finally dropped all pretense, and in his rage, he threw his phone to the ground, shattering it into several pieces.
Xiao Yiting listened in horror, cursing herself for being so stupid. Zhang Han was just an ordinary 16-year-old boy;
even with a few classmates, how could he possibly be a match for those two burly men outside? Now, not only was her own innocence in
jeopardy, but she had also implicated Zhang Han. Her only hope now was that Zhang Han would call the police immediately, but even if the police
arrived, it wouldn't be a short time, and by then, she might already be…
Wang Peng realized that this was no longer a safe place and was about to call someone in to take the girl away. Suddenly, a loud
bang was heard, and the locked door was kicked open.
"What arrogance! I'll see what you can do to me!" Zhang Han and a lean man led seven or
eight men in, filling the room to the brim.
Xiao Yiting pushed Wang Peng aside and threw herself into Zhang Han's arms like a swallow returning to its nest. In an instant, the girl went from great sorrow to
great joy, feeling utterly exhausted and collapsing. She could no longer hold back and hugged the boy tightly, bursting into tears.
Zhang Han hugged Xiao Yiting tightly, looking at the still-shaken Wang Peng and laughed, "Don't say I didn't give you a chance.
As long as you obediently kowtow three times to Tingting and then crawl out of this door, I won't stop you." He then turned
to the lean man beside him and said, "Brother Tao, have the brothers move aside and clear the aisle for Young Master Wang!"
Xiao Yiting remembered her mother, who was still in the hospital, and sobbed in the boy's arms, "Waaah... Zhang Han,
don't worry about him for now. Mom got hit by a car, take me to the hospital quickly!"
Zhang Han stroked the girl's hair and smiled bitterly, "My silly senior! Your family is in Jiangbei.
If there really was a car accident, wouldn't you go to the nearest hospital? I'm sure this kid called you!"
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This chapter is a transition; the sex scene will be in the next chapter. Originally, I was going to dedicate the first blood to Wang Peng, but seeing that the entire original
page was full of green, I finally decided to try a different style and rewrite it from scratch.

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