That touch of Northeastern charm

I followed my mother-in-law to Yan Hong's house, lost in thought. Slowly, I fell behind her, wanting to see her back as she wore her clothes.
"Xiao Jian, keep up! What are you dawdling for? Isn't that enough time already?" My mother-in-law seemed to have noticed something and urged me on.
"Ah, no, okay," I stammered, like a child whose thoughts had been read.
"You're not plotting something again, are you? This is someone else's house," my mother-in-law warned cautiously. But it was clear that after several intimate encounters, there was no longer any barrier between us, and a woman's strong intuition allowed her to quickly understand my actions.
When we arrived at Yan Hong's house, my mother-in-law also took off her coat and got onto the kang (heated brick bed). What a breathtaking scene it was! Three women, each with their own unique features, all wearing tight-fitting thermal clothing, accentuating 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, have you? Your eyes are practically popping out!" Yan Hong said with a grin, completely disregarding the presence of my mother-in-law and Xiao Wei. "Look at you,
you little hussy, always talking without any sense of propriety!" My mother-in-law quickly defended me, defusing my embarrassment. "
Oh, oh, oh, Xiao Wei hasn't even said anything yet, and you're already getting impatient. Looks like a mother-in-law is really taking notice of her son-in-law; she's growing more and more fond of him," Yan Hong said with a smug smile to my mother-in-law.
"I'll tear your mouth apart! You're so disrespectful, always teasing your aunt!" My mother-in-law said urgently, but a faint blush had already crept onto her face.
"You're nothing like my aunt! When we're together, we're like sisters. My mom always says, 'Look at Xiaowei's mom, is she some kind of enchantress? How come she doesn't age at all?'" Xiaowei retorted stubbornly.
"You're teasing your aunt, and she's getting angry! You can't even behave yourself in front of my daughter and son-in-law!" My mother-in-law said, feigning anger.
"Oh, so you've already accepted your son-in-law? I haven't even approved yet. Ask Xiaowei, does she even want 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 my mother-in-law's family, and she spoke to my mother-in-law without any inhibitions. I suddenly remembered that classic line from the play *Shajiabang*—"This woman is no simpleton."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 my family in Wufu, the granddaughter of my grandfather's generation. 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 teased 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," my mother-in-law said, lost in her memories without any affectation.
"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 news. When Hehua desperately asked around, she learned that Lin Li had already settled down in Shanghai. Hehua always thought 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! What does this have to do with her? But I know that so many years have passed, and even if I try to comfort her, it won't help. It's better to see if I can mend the relationship between the two sisters. That's more practical. No, it's more like the relationship between the two nieces.
"Then it seems Yan Hong and you don't have any estrangement," I continued.
"Yes, she and I have been close since childhood, and her mother never stopped us. It's just that I always feel 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' this and 'sister' that, saying 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 Hehua; she's quite thoughtful," 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 Hehua, 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 finished.
"Resemble what? Why didn't you finish?" I pressed.
"No, you misunderstood," she protested.
"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?" she said gently, pushing 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, pretending 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," my mother-in-law said shyly, lowering her head when Xiao Wei was mentioned.
"You've now risen to the point where you're afraid her daughter will see you. Looks like you've made progress. Don't worry, she won't be back so soon," I teased, pretending to kiss her again.
"Stop it, you're always so unruly and frivolous," she straightened her clothes, pouting shyly.
I knew sometimes it was best to stop, so I didn't force it.
"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 she'd go to Shanghai one day to settle scores with that heartless man. But now, 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 quickly explained.
"Go tell Yan Hong that. I think that girl's plotting something against you. Be careful she doesn't punish you on her mother's behalf. I don't even dare mess with that girl; you're in for it, hehe," my mother-in-law said gleefully.
[The End]

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