That Touch of Northeastern Charm (8 chapters)

Foreword (Very important, please read the entire text carefully):

1. Regarding the mother-in-law section, oral sex will be a short pause, not the end. There will still be plenty of flirting, caresses, oral sex, and other activities besides intercourse (I am very grateful to the readers who have supported me in the first six chapters; I can only work harder to live up to their expectations). Also, I will consider all the suggestions from readers in the new chapter, so please rest assured.

2. I don't want to jump straight into the actual sex scene, because that would mean the end of the story. That's the main course, the grand finale. I still have a lot of Northeastern scenery I want to write about, and there will be more and more characters. I will keep using my sexual encounters on the farm to build up the story, ultimately leading to my mother-in-law's complete surrender. That's my main point. The original title is too limiting, and at this point, the story seems to be straying from the theme. Many readers have been asking me to finish writing about my mother-in-law, haha.

3. Also, the more I write, the more my thoughts seem to wander, especially in this chapter. You can read it carefully; it no longer satisfies the original title.

4. Most importantly, my wife really dislikes the original title, haha, just kidding.

Of course, even more important than the most important thing is that I hope readers will continue to support and encourage me. As the old saying goes, your support is the driving force behind my writing.

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I followed my mother-in-law to Yan Hong's house thoughtfully. Slowly, I fell behind my mother-in-law, wanting to see her back as she was dressed.

"Xiao Jian, keep up! What are you dawdling for? You think we haven't wasted enough time?" My mother-in-law seemed to have noticed something and urged me.

"Ah, no, okay," I stammered, like a child whose thoughts had been read.

"Are you up to something again? This is someone else's house," my mother-in-law warned me carefully, but it was clear that after several close encounters, there was no longer any barrier between us. Moreover, a woman's strong sixth sense allowed her to quickly understand my behavior.

When we arrived at Yan Hong's house, my mother-in-law also took off her coat and got on the kang (a heated brick bed). What a breathtaking scene it was! Three women, each with their own unique features, were all wearing tight-fitting thermal clothes, infinitely amplifying the curves of their bodies.

Xiao Wei, needless to say, was already quite attractive, and after some time of my care, she was incredibly alluring as a newlywed. Yan Hong was the same age as Xiao Wei, but because she married earlier and had children, she was more voluptuous. Her breasts and buttocks exuded desire. And my mother-in-law, needless to say, was an upgraded version of Yan Hong, as voluptuous as a dripping peach; I had long coveted her.

"Are you stunned? Never seen so many beauties appear at the same time, your eyes are practically popping out of your sockets," Yan Hong said with a grin. Completely disregarding...

"Look at you, you little slut, always talking without any sense of propriety," my mother-in-law promptly defended me, defusing my embarrassment.

"Oh, oh, oh, Xiaowei hasn't even said anything yet, and you're already getting impatient. It seems like a mother-in-law is really taking a liking to her son-in-law more and more," Yan Hong said with a broad smile, looking at her mother-in-law.

"I'll tear your mouth apart!

You're so disrespectful, always teasing your aunt!" her mother-in-law said hastily, but a faint blush had already crept onto her face. "You're nothing like my aunt. When you're with me, we're more like sisters. My mom often says, 'Look at Xiaowei's mom, is she some kind of enchantress? How come she doesn't seem to age?'" Xiaowei retorted relentlessly.

"You're teasing your aunt. Your aunt is getting angry. You can't even behave yourself in front of my daughter and son-in-law," her mother-in-law said, feigning anger.

"Oh, you've already accepted your son-in-law so quickly? I haven't even approved him yet. Ask Xiaowei if she'll accept him," Yan Hong said, looking directly at me without any restraint.

Listening to their conversation, Yan Hong seemed to have an extremely close relationship with her mother-in-law's family, and she spoke to her mother-in-law without any restraint. I suddenly remembered that classic line from the play "Shajiabang"—"This woman is not simple."Of course, what's not simple also includes Yan Hong's body. Initially, I didn't pay much attention, but this time, as Yan Hong repeatedly came and went, carrying bowls and dishes, and fetching this and that, I gained a new understanding of her body. Her plumpness was just right; because of her youth, for example, her abdomen was still quite flat, while her breasts and hips were bulging, full of desire, tense, as if she wanted to devour someone. In my experience, this kind of woman has an extremely strong sex drive, and is the type who will never give up until she gets what she wants. The biggest difference between her and my mother-in-law is that she lacks some gentleness but has more aggressiveness. If you don't have the "diamond drill" (meaning you can handle a woman like this), don't mess with her, or you won't be able to handle it.

Lunch was spent in a lot of loud, boisterous drinking by Yan Hong. Yan Hong's alcohol tolerance is the best I've ever met among Northeastern women. Before the meal even started, she had already downed three small glasses with me, claiming that she wanted to see if I was qualified as a Northeastern son-in-law. I, too, employed my "life's work"—a tactic of remaining calm and accepting all comers—which suited Yan Hong's taste perfectly.

"I love men like this, clean-cut and fair-skinned, yet able to drink a lot, and without needing any persuasion, they're really something," Yan Hong said, glancing at me with a fierce look.

I looked worriedly at my mother-in-law and Xiao Wei, but they remained unmoved, seemingly unconcerned by Yan Hong's actions. My suspicions deepened, and I felt compelled to uncover the truth.

Lunch lasted until after 1 p.m., during which Yan Hong continued to glance at me, though much more subdued than before. However, she would occasionally nudge me with her leg on the kang (heated brick bed), whether intentionally or unintentionally, I couldn't tell. In the end, she drank too much. Xiao Wei stayed to look after her, while I went home with my mother-in-law.

My biggest question at that moment was why I sensed an unusual relationship between Yan Hong and my mother-in-law's family, so I was eager to find out the truth from my mother-in-law.

"Mom, why does Yan Hong seem so carefree joking around in front of you? This woman thinks too highly of herself. Is it just because she's close to Xiao Wei?" I asked my mother-in-law, puzzled.

"No, she's just a blabbermouth, she doesn't know what's going on. Just ignore her," my mother-in-law said somewhat awkwardly.

"No, I can sense that you all seem to indulge her. Please tell me about it," I persisted.

My mother-in-law put down her work and sat on the kang (a heated brick bed). I knew my confusion was about to be cleared up, so I also got on the kang and poured her some tea, ready to listen to her story.

"Well, it's a long story. Yan Hong's mother, He Hua, was actually an old maid from one of my Wufu families, a generation older than my grandfather. She was adopted by a couple here who couldn't have children. By seniority, I should call her aunt, even though she's only three years older than me. We've always been very close since childhood. Although to outsiders we're no longer related, blood is thicker than water, and she always teases me by making me call her 'little aunt'," my mother-in-law recalled deeply.

"Then shouldn't I call her great-aunt?" I interjected.

"So clever, you should call Yan Hong aunt too," my mother-in-law teased me with a smile.

"Then she should call you sister. No wonder she talks to you so disrespectfully, and Xiao Wei doesn't dare say anything," I persisted.

"Yes, we went to school together and came home together. We grew into the two prettiest girls in our neighborhood. Matchmakers practically wore down the door; we were so popular!" The mother-in-law was lost in memories, showing no sign of her usual elation.

"Blame the Cultural Revolution for you all. A flood of Shanghai students came to the farm. Because we were young and pretty, we quickly became their targets. We were also curious about their novelty from the big city, so we always chatted with them, went to movies, and so on. What started as a large group gradually dwindled to just two young men: your father-in-law and Lin Li, the student leader who eventually became the vice-chairman of the Revolutionary Committee," my mother-in-law said softly, lost in memories

. They were both pursuing me at the same time. Lin Li was tall, handsome, and dashing, and also a leader in the Revolutionary Committee. At first, I liked him a lot, but I heard he was a bad person, a womanizer, and cunning, and had slept with many widows and young wives. I didn't like him; relatively speaking, I preferred someone like your uncle, who was more honest. When Lin Li found out, although he was furious, because your uncle was his best friend, he turned his attention to Hehua. Hehua immediately fell for the tall, handsome, and dashing Lin Li, and soon became pregnant. I later became pregnant as well, but the difference was... After Hehua gave birth to Yanhong, Lin Li returned to Shanghai, promising to pick her up in two years, but there was no further news. When Hehua desperately inquired through various people, she learned that Lin Li had already settled down in Shanghai. Hehua always believed that if she had been with Lin Li, things wouldn't have turned out this way. "Sigh... Sometimes women are just so selfish, especially seeing that your uncle stayed behind, she became even more resentful. Our relationship has become like that of strangers. Over the years, I've kept it a secret from her and asked people to introduce her to potential partners, but she seems to have given up hope. All these years, she's been raising Yanhong alone." My mother-in-law said quietly.

I could see that my mother-in-law was deeply remorseful. What a simple and lovely rural woman she was. What did this have to do with her? But I knew that so many years had passed, and even if I tried to comfort her, it wouldn't help. It would be more practical to see if I could mend the relationship between the two sisters—no, the two nieces.

"Then I see that Yanhong doesn't seem to have any estrangement from you," I continued to ask.

"Yes, she and I have been close since childhood, and her mother never stopped us. It's just that I always felt indebted to her mother, so I indulged Yan Hong, and that little girl became more and more unruly. Today, because you're here, she always calls me 'sister' and says it's because I look young. But she has a kind heart; whenever she makes something delicious, there's a share for her mother and a share for me. Fortunately, her mother didn't stop her from being close to me," my mother-in-law said, her eyes filled with a smile.

"She's been trying hard to repair your relationship with He Hua; she's quite sincere," I said.

"I've seen that for a long time. Actually, I've always liked and appreciated her, but alas... after all these years, she hasn't found a better way," my mother-in-law said helplessly.

"What kind of woman is He Hua, really?" I murmured to myself, unaware that my mother-in-law had overheard me.

"What lotus flower? She's your great-aunt. If you miss her, go see her. She'll be so happy. You don't know how much you resemble..." My mother-in-law stopped abruptly, but I could tell she hadn't said the full sentence.

"Resemble what? Why didn't you say the full sentence?" I pressed.

"No, you misunderstood," my mother-in-law protested.

"Will you tell me or not, will you tell me or not..." I said, pulling her into my arms and immediately fondling her breasts.

"Hmm...hmm, don't do that. You're being disrespectful. Someone might see us. I'll tell you, okay?" My mother-in-law gently pushed me away. It seemed that after breaking the ice, she wasn't so resistant anymore.

"Just say it like that," I said possessively, holding her tightly and not letting her break free, my hands wrapped around her.

She nestled obediently in my arms, her face flushed, momentarily forgetting what she wanted to say.

"Mom, you're so comfortable you forgot to answer, aren't you? Should I remind you?" I said, making a gesture as if to grab her breast again.

"Alright, alright, I'll tell you, it's just that you look so much like Lin Li when he was young," my mother-in-law said in one breath, as if afraid I would do something else.

I was stunned after hearing this, falling into deep thought. Could it be such a coincidence?

"What are you thinking about?" My mother-in-law looked up and blinked her big eyes. Looking at my mother-in-law's feminine demeanor, I couldn't help but lower my head and kiss her lips. Then I opened her lips and teased her mouth with my tongue. My mother-in-law was weak all over from my kiss, but her remaining rationality still made her push me away with difficulty.

"Be careful Xiao Wei sees." Mentioning Xiao Wei, my mother-in-law lowered her head shyly.

"You've now risen to the point where you're afraid her daughter will see. Looks like you've made progress. Don't worry, she won't be back so soon," I teased, making a gesture as if to kiss her again.

"Stop it, you're always so unruly and frivolous," she said, straightening her clothes and feigning shyness.

I knew that sometimes it was best to stop, so I didn't press the issue.

"By the way, why did Yan Hong act like that towards me today? It felt really strange," I asked my mother-in-law, expressing my confusion.

"That's because you look like her father. Although she's never met him, He Hua has photos of the two of them. She found one by accident once and secretly kept it, saying that one day she'd go to Shanghai to settle scores with that heartless man. But this time, she doesn't need to go; you've delivered yourself to her doorstep," my mother-in-law said mischievously.

"What are you talking about? What does this have to do with me?" I hurriedly explained.

"Go tell Yan Hong that. I think that girl is plotting something against you. Be careful she doesn't punish you on her mother's behalf. I don't even dare to mess with that girl. You're in for it, hehe," my mother-in-law said gleefully.

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