The Fool's Happiness (Part Two)

I was so anxious I don't even know how I got home. While my mom was giving my mentally challenged brother a bath, I was about to head back to my
bedroom when I suddenly remembered the black stocking in the living room. I glanced at the bathroom to make sure my mom wouldn't come out, then quietly
picked up the black stocking from the trash bag. I glanced at it and saw a clear, torn hole.
A surge of anger rushed to my head. I knew it must have been my good-for-nothing brother who did this. I suppressed my urge and told myself to show him
what my mentally challenged brother had done.
In my bedroom, I closed the door, took out my phone, and eagerly found the video from this afternoon. In the public
restroom, my younger brother, with his back to the camera, seemed to be urgently pulling down his pants.
My mother, while gently patting his face, slowly squatted down. After squatting, she first smoothed her hair, though a few strands still obscured
her profile, revealing her elegant features. Then, she seemed to be saying something to her mentally challenged brother, perhaps
disciplining him. Suddenly, in the video, the brother reached for my mother's breasts. My mother instinctively grabbed his hand, and
the brother jumped a few times. My mother glanced back at the restroom door, hesitated for a moment, and then released his
hand, allowing him to touch my mother's breasts through her clothes. Then, my mother's right hand quickly and skillfully
slipped into my brother's crotch. Because of the angle, he blocked her view, but
judging from the movements of my mother's hand, she was definitely holding his penis and masturbating him. She definitely was! My useless younger brother was leaning against
Mom, seemingly enjoying it. He even went further, his other hand touching Mom's long, stockinged legs. Mom
didn't react, just staring at my brother's face, his clear, gentle eyes possessing a hazy beauty. Why
didn't Mom look at me with that same gaze? I clenched my fists, unsure if it was resentment, defiance,
or jealousy. I felt a surge of anger, a desire to rush out, and a strange…excitement in my lower body?
"Xiao Qi, why aren't you out for dinner? Are you feeling unwell?" Mom pushed open the bedroom door,
bringing in soup and rice.
"..."
"What, not listening to your mother?" Mom put down the food, her face expressionless, seemingly a little angry
.
"Silly…it's fine as long as my brother eats, what does it matter if I eat or not?"
"Oh, young man, jealous of your brother? How old are you?" Mom's teasing tone made me want to laugh.
"Oh well, I don't want to eat anyway, you can leave." I had originally planned to confront Mom about what happened that afternoon, but it seemed I had no intention of doing so now
.
"Oh dear, you're getting grumpy. Fine, Mom will feed you." Mom scooped up a mouthful of rice and
fed me like she would her brother.
"Little Qi, are you being good?" Mom kept feeding me.
"..." My childishness was defeated by Mom's gentleness, and I opened my mouth and took a bite...
But when I thought about what happened in the bathroom with Mom and my mentally challenged brother that afternoon, although I wasn't so angry, but...
After
that day, every time Mom bathed my brother, I would eavesdrop at the door. But every time, it was my brother
yelling inside, while
Mom didn't make a sound. I even thought about installing a camera in the bathroom, but the bathroom was too small,
and there were no blind spots
. I was very frustrated. Seeing my good-for-nothing brother so happy and carefree after each bath, I felt angry.
"Mom will probably let my brother do whatever he wants, damn it!" Finally, a
relative of Mom's from her hometown got a terminal illness, and Mom had to go back to visit him. Mom was leaving in a hurry, and I didn't know how to take care of people,
so Mom asked me to take my brother to her good friend Aunt Zhou's place so Aunt Zhou could take care of him for a few days.
My mom had taken me to Aunt Zhou's place before, but I hadn't met her many times. I only knew that Aunt Zhou, like my mom
, was incredibly kind to my mentally challenged brother, buying him all sorts of things and often leaving him at her house. It felt like Aunt Zhou treated
my brother like her own son.
On the way, seeing my brother drooling and tugging at my clothes, I had an urge to hit him, but he
didn't understand why my face had darkened.
"You idiot, what do you and Mom usually do when you take a bath?"
"Blow bubbles, Mom...wash...wash," my brother replied with a silly look.
"Is Mom playing with your little brother?" I chuckled awkwardly.
"Brother...brother...brother...brother," he seemed truly mentally challenged.
I gave up on trying to get him to speak properly; I shouldn't take a fool too seriously. We arrived at
the Orchid Community on Xiushan Road. There was a lion statue at the entrance; this must be it. I hadn't expected it to be so big inside.
"Xiao Qi, you're here! Hi, and here comes the little rascal, who am I, little rascal?"
Aunt Zhou, wearing a long-sleeved shirt and thermal underwear, looked very young and lively, like a woman in her mid-twenties
. She had light makeup, striking features, and a good figure—tall, slender, and curvaceous. While her face was n't as
stunning as my mother's, she was still considered an average beauty.
"Hello, Aunt Zhou, I brought my little brother. These are the medicines."
"Gurgle...gurgle," my mentally challenged brother looked happy, muttering something.
"Your mother told me to come in and sit down. Are you hungry? There are snacks on the table." Aunt Zhou quite liked my mentally challenged
brother; as soon as he came in, she took his hand, stroking and teasing him.
The house wasn't big, just one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen, and one bathroom. It was definitely enough for a single woman like Aunt Zhou.
The room was very clean and had a faint fragrance. Her underwear, floral lace, was hanging on the balcony. Hehe
… Actually, Aunt Zhou was quite attractive; she could easily find a boyfriend. But… how could a normal person like Aunt Zhou
be interested in her mentally challenged brother? It was truly puzzling.
After chatting with Aunt Zhou for a few minutes, I said goodbye. Just as I was about to open the door and put on my shoes to leave, I heard my mentally
challenged brother's familiar voice coming from Aunt Zhou's bedroom:
"I…I like…it’s comfortable."
Wasn't that what his mother often said to him when they bathed together? Could it be Aunt Zhou…? A thought flashed through my mind.
I put my shoes outside, then slammed the door shut, making them think I had left. I then hid behind the refrigerator in the kitchen
.
After a while, I heard Aunt Zhou filling the bathtub in the bathroom. Then I slipped into the bedroom.
My mentally challenged brother was eating and playing with toys, completely unaware of me. The room was too small; it seemed there wasn't much…
With nowhere to hide, I had no choice but to crawl under the bed.
"Xiao An, Xiao An, time for a bath!" Aunt Zhou came back from the bathroom. Her feet were beautiful,
very white, and she was wearing cartoon slippers. "Ha...ah...so comfortable..." The idiot seemed to really like Aunt Zhou. I saw 　　him waving his hands excitedly
in the mirror opposite the bed . 　　"Here we go again, you little rascal. Come on, call me auntie, or I won't let you touch me." 　　The idiot groped Aunt Zhou all over, especially her breasts. I saw Aunt Zhou kiss 　　the idiot's brother first, and then she actually took his hand and placed it on her breast. The brother's hand gripped Aunt Zhou 　　's breast tightly. Does this good-for-nothing have a special ability to attract the opposite sex, or is Aunt Zhou a slut too? 　　The atmosphere was very gentle, without any unnecessary words. Aunt Zhou directly pulled down the idiot's brother's pants, and his penis 　　immediately sprang up. Damn, it was really big, almost the size of an adult's. I wonder 　　how Mom usually washes him. His penis used to be very small. Could it be the effect of those Chinese medicines? Through the mirror, one could clearly see 　　Aunt Zhou sitting sideways next to the mentally challenged man. One hand touched his face and head, while the other skillfully 　　kneaded and massaged his penis with her fingers, occasionally stroking his testicles. The man lay on the bed 　　, enjoying her services, occasionally letting out a soft "whoosh," as if he were in great pleasure. 　　"Gurgle...gurgle...Auntie, I like Auntie," the man cried out in pleasure. 　　"Looks like it's working a bit. He knows to call me Auntie now. Who's Auntie?" Aunt Zhou teased the man while her 　　hands continued moving faster. 　　"Auntie Zhou, beautiful...beautiful..." the man uttered incoherently in pleasure. 　　"Hehe...hehe," Aunt Zhou seemed very happy, laughing from ear to ear. 　　"Auntie is going to reward you properly today. Don't tell your mommy, okay? Also, get well soon. Auntie 　　is waiting for that day." As she said this, the way Aunt Zhou looked at her mentally challenged brother 　　was exactly the same as the way her mother looked at him that day—loving and peaceful... 　　Then Aunt Zhou did something that made my blood boil. She suddenly moved down, lying on her side on her mentally challenged brother 　　's thigh. Then she grasped his penis, first lightly licking it with her tongue. Her brother 　　trembled. Then, Aunt Zhou, holding onto the bed with one hand and his penis with the other, unabashedly and slowly swallowed her brother 　　's penis in one gulp. She really swallowed it! Although she was turned away from me, just like an actress performing oral sex in an AV, 　　she gently moved her head up and down, letting the penis go in and out of her mouth. The atmosphere in the whole room was immersed in a lewd atmosphere 　　. Intermittent "mmm...mmm" sounds, like Aunt Zhou's satisfied moans, could be heard in the air. The younger brother, like 　　a dead man, was enjoying the wonderful pleasure. In his simpleton's words, it must have felt incredibly good. The oral sex continued, 　　and as Aunt Zhou's thrusting became more and more vigorous, the little boy cried out incoherently, "Mommy, Auntie, Mommy, Auntie 　　..." 　　Finally, he let out a strange cry and ejaculated. Aunt Zhou took a tissue and wiped her face and mouth, which were covered in semen. 　　"Come on, let's take a bath," Aunt Zhou said, leading the little boy to the bathroom. 　　"Wow... Auntie... Bath time!" My silly little brother repeated the same action like a robot... 　　While they were taking a bath, I sneaked out. I never expected this! I clenched my fists tightly 　　. What's so good about this good-for-nothing? Could it be that Mom is also...? Thinking of this, I felt inexplicably angry. But what if Mom 　　was as lewd as Aunt Zhou...? And my lower body, after the live broadcast just now, was already rock hard. 　　As I passed by a street, some women in the hair salon on the side of the street winked at me. I saw a 　　woman dressed very much like my mother, and without realizing it, I went in... 　　Dad finally came back. He started working nine to five without much rest. If it weren't for 　　my brother's cerebral palsy, we could probably have bought a car by now. Since my brother's condition seemed to have improved a bit, 　　my parents decided to send him to a "special school" to study. However, judging from my mother's depressed expression, it didn't seem to be 　　going too smoothly. 　　"Xiao Qi, I'm taking Xiao An out. The water's boiling in the kitchen, remember to turn it off later, okay?" My mother's voice 　　came from the doorway. 　　"Don't worry, I won't forget," I replied, closing the game and opening my media player. 　　As the door closed, I opened the folder inside the player; it contained recently downloaded pornographic movies 　　… including some rather exciting LL films. The matter between my mentally challenged brother and my mother, Aunt Zhou, had been weighing 　　on my mind, honestly making me very irritable. But I didn't know how to deal with it. I couldn't very well tell my rigid father 　　; it might cause a scene. Besides, something inside me seemed to be stirring… 　　My mother had been frantic these past few days because of my brother's schooling. I heard there was only 　　one special school in our small county, but the principal seemed inflexible, claiming they weren't accepting any more students. 　　But judging from my mother's tone, my brother's cerebral palsy might be too severe for him to meet the admission criteria; 　　even my father couldn't help. My mom asked my dad to pull some strings, but he was too inflexible and refused. So my mom 　　had to find her own way. She was really going all out so my brother could go to school, while my mentally challenged brother just sat there, oblivious to 　　everything, drawing and writing, as if it had nothing to do with him. 　　To find someone to pull strings, my mom would wait by the phone every day, calling friends she hadn't contacted in a long time 　　to ask about their plans. She even went to the school to try and get the principal to have meals and give him bribes, but the principal was adamant about 　　ignoring her, no matter how much she pleaded. Then one day, my mom received a phone call, 　　seemingly related to my brother's schooling. I happened to come out of my bedroom and saw her hang up 　　the phone, looking somewhat lost in thought, sitting on the sofa. 　　The next morning, my mom said she was taking my brother out, and when I saw her dressed up… she looked so beautiful! Today, Mom 　　wore her usual favorite black and white fitted sweater. Her makeup was light, emphasizing her beauty; her 　　specially drawn eyelashes and eyes were particularly captivating. She also wore pretty earrings, black 　　stockings, and black boots. Her curvaceous figure and striking face created a look that was both 　　alluring and seductive, even to me. Seeing Mom dressed so nicely made me feel a little uneasy.

I couldn't sit still. It was the first time I'd ever seen my mom dressed like this, and I felt really uneasy. Thinking about my mom and
brother, I wondered if she was taking him out... So I followed her out to see where they were going and what they were up to
. Hmph.

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