【Campus Maple Leaves Turn Red】(August 1-10) Author: muxinshui

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********** ... "You're used to living there, so let's stay there." Fei'er stood behind him, pulling her daughter Xiaozhu along. Old Li couldn't help but respond to . "Tch—if you don't want to stay, fine! Who do you think wants to live next door to you?! Get out! Get out! You ungrateful thing! Get out now!" The brother-in-law's nonchalant words instantly blew away his sister-in-law's feminine demeanor. Like a mother pigeon suddenly bristling, she was verbally abusive and physically aggressive, but she refused to turn around and directly kick the ungrateful thing out. Knowing that his sister-in-law was only verbally aggressive towards him, and knowing that this often fierce woman was actually as fragile as glass, Fei'er quietly left with Xiaozhu. Overwhelmed with affection, the brother-in-law gently walked over and embraced his still-aggressive sister-in-law. "Rong'er, are you angry with your brother-in-law?" The younger sister-in-law's body was stiff, as if frozen in place, yet it trembled slightly. A deep tenderness filled her as her brother-in-law's gentle breath and voice drifted softly into her ear. From the moment her sister brought him to her, he had always called her sister "Little Rong" and herself "Rong'er," a name she hadn't heard for many years. When this familiar feeling returned, nestled in her brother-in-law's warm embrace, and heard his long-awaited call, a complex mix of emotions welled up within her. For some reason, tears streamed down Yu Rong's cheeks. Her shoulders trembled, and her sobs became intermittent . Suddenly, she turned around and buried her face in her brother-in-law's arms , weeping bitterly. Not long after meeting her brother-in-law, Yu Rong, still a young girl at the time , quietly imprinted his image on her heart as her feelings began to awaken. Over a decade passed, through trials and tribulations, and during those years of silent waiting, the shy girl of yesteryear gradually filled her heart with explosive emotions. Sensitive, painful, and unresolved feelings accumulated in Yu Rong's heart, yet she silently guarded everything, just as she had when she watched her sister hold her brother-in-law's hand. Over a decade of silent waiting, at this moment, transformed into a torrent of water overflowing its banks, a complete and utter outpouring. A smart police uniform, a face as delicate as a pear blossom after the rain, a faint yet intoxicating fragrance—a woman's eyes, brimming with contentment and tenderness, blossomed before her, bloomed in her arms, and, unable to contain her emotions, her brother-in-law 's lips moved gently. "Rong'er." Her brother-in-law's voice was slightly husky. "Sister...Brother-in-law." Her sister-in-law responded softly, a little hesitantly. "Rong'er! " Her brother-in-law called out, his voice slightly urgent. "Brother-in-law!" Yu Rong clearly conveyed her feelings to her brother-in-law, her eyes deeply imprinted on his face. "Dad! Come and see, my room is such a mess!" Her daughter Xiao Zhu's voice came loudly from the doorway. This voice was like a bomb thrown into the gently flowing water of affection, instantly stirring up the water and causing chaos for her brother-in-law and sister-in-law, who were about to kiss . Naturally, the brother-in-law bravely took the blame for the mess. While the sister-in-law was quietly scolding her brother-in-law, she also gave him a good spanking and pinching. Her brother-in-law's large hand was pulling her towards the door, but she struggled a bit to let him lead her. Only when they reached the door did she abruptly pull her hand away and casually step out first. Xiaozhu's room was a mess, as if it had just been swept by a storm. Looking at Fei'er 's strangely smiling face, Old Li understood; his daughter had done this on purpose. Old Li only had one photo in his house: a picture of Xiaozhu when she was two years old, taken by her mother holding her. All the other photos of Xiaozhu's mother had been secretly taken away by Ya Rong, who had returned to China but couldn't attend her mother's funeral, when Xiaozhu's grandmother passed away. The only photo that still gave Xiaozhu an impression of her mother was the one Old Li had shrunk and placed in her daughter's necklace when he had it developed. Her mother had left her, but she was still her mother. Old Li hadn't let Ya Rong's departure instill in his daughter any misunderstanding or hatred towards her mother. Because Old Li had considered that, in matters of family and in many aspects of life, he could never make choices for his daughter. When she truly grew up, she had the right to make her own choices based on her own thoughts. So, the necklace with Xiaozhu's mother's photo was put around Xiaozhu's neck when she was five years old . But after Xiaozhu entered third grade, Old Li never saw his daughter wear the necklace again. Old Li knew that while his daughter hadn't taken the necklace off, she hadn't thrown it away. It remained under her pillow every night, accompanying her into her distant, longing dreams. It was because his daughter still dreamt of her mother's presence that Old Li had accompanied her as she grew up alone for so many years. He hoped that one day, when his daughter could fulfill this dream of longing, it would be Old Li's own way of leaving.

A new life begins. Perhaps this new life will only arrive when Old Li is old and gray, or
perhaps he will never experience it in his entire life. But for his daughter's dream of being with him every day,
Old Li is willing to wait a lifetime.

His mother is a heavy lock in his daughter's heart; until it's unlocked, she's acutely
aware of every woman who appears around her father. Perhaps it's fate, but
Old Li, so sensitive to his daughter's feelings, has always been very careful about the distance he maintains with other women. However,
his daughter left him during high school, and as this sensitivity gradually faded, and as many
things that shouldn't have happened suddenly occurred, Old Li now faces his daughter, unsure how to
explain everything.

Clearly, even his beloved aunt, his mother's sister, will have a long way to go to replace his mother, who accompanies him in his dreams, in Xiaozhu's
heart .

Lost in the woods, the woman was oblivious to her surroundings. Even though Xiaozhu's shouts had interrupted her heart-to-heart talk with her brother-in-law,
the sister-in-law , preoccupied with suppressed excitement and happiness, couldn't see
that her niece was genuinely pouting and throwing a tantrum at her father. The sister-in-law assumed her
niece was acting this way because of her father's neglect since his return. So, as usual, the aunt, Yu Rong, tried to soothe her
sulking niece.

Unable to express her thoughts to her aunt, and
unable to vent the pent-up frustration, Xiaozhu turned
to her father for relief.

Fortunately, her father understood her feelings and knew she needed this release, so
he allowed his daughter, held in his arms, to indulge in this seemingly unreasonable outburst.

Although they didn't live together every day, Fei'er had lived with her sister-in-law for over four years, which
made her, being equally sensitive, more understanding of her sister-in-law's current feelings. She was
moved by her father-in-law's understanding of his daughter's heart, and touched by the heart of a father behind that understanding. But at that moment
, she also thought about how difficult it was for Xiaozhu to accept her own aunt as a mother;
wouldn't Xiaozhu face even more obstacles in accepting her?

Just as this thought crossed her mind, Fei'er felt her father-in-law's gentle gaze fall upon her.

It was a man's gaze of deep comfort, a gaze filled with tenderness and a promise.
This man, who always held her in his heart and understood her so well, made Fei'er reconsider
her choice. She sincerely and unreservedly
showed .

Like a father to her husband, like an older brother to her husband, like a lover to her husband, Fei'er
couldn't help but step forward, take Xiaozhu's hand, and jokingly
comfort her along with her father-in-law.

Xiaozhu, who had stopped crying and was now laughing, her carefree aunt, and Fei'er, who was also laughing,
suddenly had a common target: Old Li, whom the three of them were chasing like kicking someone when they were down. Just as

the family's joyful atmosphere was getting warmer, Da Mei, who had disappeared for an afternoon, appeared
in front of Old Li's family with another person.

"Ah! It's Sister Da Mei and Sister Qing Yu!"

Before anyone else could react, Xiaozhu shouted as if she had seen an alien and rushed over.

"Wow! Little Zhu'er! You've grown so tall! Come! Let your sister see,
isn't our little Zhu'er even more beautiful now that she's grown up!"

Qing Yu stepped forward and hugged the rushing Xiaozhu, also shouting and carefully
looking at Xiaozhu under the light.

At this moment, the three sisters, who had shared a bed for years,
completely .

The chubby, round-faced little girl from before she was fourteen now stood
before them, swaying gracefully like a lotus leaf. It was the unintentional hand of time, quietly sculpting, that had allowed the little,
chubby girl to blossom in the most beautiful years of her life. And it was the relentless passage of time that had
transformed Uncle Li, once so vibrant and youthful, into an old man etched with the marks of time.

The past unfolded vividly before their eyes, as clear as yesterday, yet what had passed
could never be retrieved. Without the passage of time, there would be no reunion. We cannot hold onto the faces altered by the vicissitudes of life,
but can we still hold onto the feelings of the past?

"Uncle, I'm back,"

a sisterly bond rippled through the air as Qingyu, standing under the lamplight, spoke to the child returning home.

"It's good to be back. Come inside and let's talk."

The most understated expression, yet the most genuine emotion, was how Old Li welcomed Qingyu back.

Old Li didn't know much about Da Mei and Qingyu's lives these past few years, so tonight, besides his daughter Xiao Zhu, he was the one
asking the most questions. Whether he was Teacher Li back then or now calls him Uncle, Qingyu and Da Mei
knew a lot about Old Li's life over the years. At first, seeing this scene, Fei'er didn't think much of it,
but as the conversation deepened,
Fei'er couldn't help but recall what Tian Rong had told her about Old Li's phone call with Qingyu that noon. When Tian Rong first recounted the conversation,
Fei'er hadn't taken Qingyu's later words seriously, but now, Fei'er thought differently. She was certain that Qingyu's return this time
was for something serious.

Fei'er just couldn't understand why her father-in-law, aside from lacking the beer belly common to men his age
, was at best an above-average man in terms of appearance and physique.

To be honest, while such men might have a touch of mature charm
that women find somewhat appealing, they don't seem to have much else to offer.

In this day and age, women's perspectives on men have changed dramatically. Generally,
this shift is driven by three key factors: power and status, capital and assets, and physical appearance and demeanor. If we
compare these three factors to my father-in-law, it seems he
lacks many of them, doesn't he?

Modern women seem to faithfully adhere to these three basic
standards , but why does her father-in-law, who doesn't seem to fit any of these standards,
attract so much attention?

Looking at Qingyu and Damei sitting quietly beside her
, they've seen and
encountered far too many successful, wealthy, and elegant men in their families and social circles. Compared to the aura of these successful men, her father-in-law
is incomparable.

Qingyu and Damei practically grew up in
her father-in-law's house during their teenage years; perhaps it was this time that left his image in their innocent young hearts. Could their
return years later be solely due to those hazy, unclear feelings from their youth?

No, it can't be that simple! Does this old man hold some
secret she hasn't discovered? A sudden surge of irritation, coupled with an inexplicable anger rising within her as she looked at her father-in-law, fueled Fei'er's
long-held desire to give
him a thorough interrogation. She was determined to squeeze every last drop of oil out of this shameless old man! Meanwhile, Xiao Zhu, feeling incredibly embarrassed about

her infidelity, repeatedly apologized to her sister-in-law, saying she was going to share a bed with Qingyu and Da Mei that night. Her sister-in-law, or rather, her sister-in-law's infidelity, certainly pleased her, but she still feigned remorse before finally letting the smiling Xiao Zhu go. Secretly pleased with herself, Fei'er looked at her father-in-law, wondering how she would deal with this shameless old man without her sister-in-law's presence. However, her good mood lasted only a few minutes . The newly prepared room for Xiao Zhu and the others was too small for three people, so they unanimously decided to return to their old room. Since they no longer stayed in the rooms on this side of the garden, only Yu Rong was left here. Yu Rong wouldn't stay alone in so many empty rooms for a whole night. So, through Xiao Zhu's introduction, who felt apologetic towards her sister-in-law, Yu Rong was led to the room her sister-in-law was currently staying in. The father-in-law, who had been paying close attention to Fei'er's reaction ever since seeing Qing Yu and Da Mei, suddenly relaxed. He knew that at least for tonight he had escaped Fei'er's arduous interrogation, which she had prepared for him with all sorts of torture. However, Old Li's newly improved mood didn't last long. Fei'er secretly pinched the soft flesh on his waist and harshly told him, "Tian Rong is alone in the back courtyard now. You heartless old man, aren't you going to go check on her?" Finally finding a moment of free time, Old Li sneaked into the back courtyard. He never expected that Tie Yi and her daughter Xiao Ru would be there too. Looking at Tian Rong, who was secretly laughing, at Tie Yi, who was staring at him and asking him to explain, and then at Xiao Ru, who was looking at him with suspicion, Old Li suddenly felt that explaining things to Xiao Ru now seemed even more difficult than explaining Da Mei and Qing Yu to Fei Er! Chapter 08: If the water is muddy, it's okay not to touch it (2) Xiao Ru's doubt was that her mother had told her before coming here that Aunt Tian Rong was now living in Uncle Li's house . Because Aunt Tian Rong was a little lonely living there by herself, her mother brought her here to keep Aunt Tian Rong company. Her mother had said that Uncle Li's house had many rooms, so it was understandable that he would lend one or two rooms to others. What n't understand was that even if Uncle Li lent the house to others, why didn't he knock on the door when he entered someone else's room? Did Uncle Li not knock on anyone's door when he entered someone else's room in his yard? Fortunately, Tian Rong said that the room they were in now was not her room. Her room was next to , and this room was for everyone to receive guests. The guest room was a suite, so why was there a bed in the suite ? Did someone else stay there? This small question lingered in Xiaoru's mind, but she didn't voice it . Her mother then pulled her to see the room she would be staying in that night. Things you hope will come slowly, the more you try to control them, the faster they come. And sometimes, things you try to let others know little by little, but through a chance encounter, they learn far more than you intended to tell them. The uncontrollable acceleration, the uncontrollable attention drawn to everything around him—a sense of helplessness welled up in Lao Li's heart. At this moment, he felt that the life he was about to face was like the dim night outside the window, a hazy, indistinct blur. The lights in Xiaoru and her mother Tie Yi's room went out, followed by the light in Tian Rong's room next door. After carefully checking that the gate to the courtyard facing the street was closed, Lao Li pushed open the gate connecting the courtyard to the front garden. At forty-eight, Old Li's eyesight was still sharp, not yet declining. He hadn't walked far from the gate of the courtyard when a figure approached him in the dim starlight. However, the darkness impaired her vision, and she walked towards him with extreme caution. Old Li, with his excellent eyesight, quickly recognized her . To avoid startling her, he coughed lightly before greeting her. Whether all criminal investigators, male or female, are exceptionally brave is debatable, but they certainly often walk alone at night. Even Yu Rong habit. Hearing the sudden cough, she abruptly stopped, and when Old Li appeared before her, her scream was definitely that of a frightened woman, not a policeman calling out to someone walking alone at night. Even with such caution, how could she still frighten someone? Old Li was greatly surprised and felt guilty, so he quickly went forward to comfort his frightened sister-in-law. Upon seeing that it was her brother-in-law, the sister-in-law, who hadn't screamed, immediately became fierce. However , this brother-in-law scolded and berated her, and like any other frightened woman, she leaned against her brother-in-law's chest to soothe her nerves. The initial shock quickly subsided, and the sister-in-law, arm in arm with her brother-in-law, strolled back as if taking a walk . Just a short while after they had passed each other, the gate separating the courtyard and the garden gently opened...

As soon as the curtain was drawn, Tian Rong's figure flashed into view.

Passing through the pavilion in the middle of the garden, past the rockery where water droplets tinkled and rolled down, and beside
the swaying bamboo shadows, Old Li, with his excellent eyesight, vaguely recognized his daughter, Xiao Zhu, standing there.

For some reason, perhaps worried about something, as soon as he
recognized his daughter's blurry figure, Old Li subtly removed his arm from his sister-in-law's, walking slightly
ahead of her . He approached his daughter, who was standing by the bamboo shadows.

He didn't ask why she was standing there so late, nor did he ask if the night breeze was chilly.
Reaching his daughter's side, Old Li gently stroked her hair, which was fluttering slightly in the wind.

His daughter's eyes, in the dim light, silently gazed at her father. When her aunt also reached her side,
Xiao Zhu took her father's arm with one hand and her aunt's hand with the other. The three of them walked silently into
the dark night.

"Is that Xiaozhu?"

A few steps from the ten gatehouses of Old Li's house, two people dressed in clothes
stood . Seeing Old Li and his two companions approaching, Qingyu's voice called out.

"Sister Qingyu!"

Xiaozhu, who had been silent the whole way, called out cheerfully, simultaneously letting go of her father and aunt to greet
Qingyu and the others.

The three chattering girls, one big and one small, only Qingyu glanced at
Old Li and Yurong who had followed them, then the three girls, hand in hand, greeted Old Li and Yurong and
went back inside.

The brother-in-law and sister-in-law looked at each other without speaking or expression. Before they could say anything, Fei'er
came out of the door. The brother-in-law and sister-in-law, still exchanging glances without speaking, walked up
to Fei'er.

Yurong silently nodded to Fei'er and went inside. Fei'er looked at her father-in-law helplessly,
who shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Entering Old Li's gatehouse through the middle door, there are four rooms on the left and four on the right,
with resembles a suite. His daughters, Xiaozhu and Qingyu, chose the innermost
room on the left, the one with the shared sleeping quarters they used to share as children. Yu Rong, who was originally supposed to share a room with Fei'er,
chose to sleep in the right-hand room next to Fei'er's after returning. This meant that Old Li, who slept in the outermost room on the left every day,
and Fei'er, who used to sleep in the outermost room on the right, were now separated only by two rooms of the living room.

Everyone returned to their rooms, and Old Li's phone, which wasn't turned off, received a text message. The
message contained only six words: "Tian Rong and I are waiting for you.

" Tian Rong should be in the back courtyard. Had Fei'er gone there for just a short while? Or was she planning
to go to the back courtyard later? After thinking about it carefully, Old Li felt that neither of these possibilities was likely. What was more likely
was that Tian Rong was coming over, or that Tian Rong had already arrived? But regardless of which scenario he had just considered, where were Fei'er
and Tian Rong waiting for him? For a moment, Old Li was at a loss for where to meet.

The living room was like a suite, but next to Old Li's bedroom
, there was a small partitioned room for a computer. For some reason, Old Li had gone straight there after leaving his bedroom.

Sometimes guesses aren't as accurate as intuition, and sure enough, Old Li found Fei'er and Tian
Rong in that small room.

They both glanced at him as he entered. Tian Rong picked up a water glass to drink, while Fei'er focused her attention back
on the computer screen. Clearly, the two women waiting for him had given him the right to explain, wanting
him to clarify everything that needed to be said that night.

But where to begin? How could he explain it clearly? Old Li had been wanting to explain everything for the past two days
, and he had thought about it a lot, but he really couldn't figure out how to answer the question he was facing.

At the computer desk where Fei'er sat, there was an empty chair. Tian Rong, holding a water glass, sat diagonally opposite this empty
chair . Old Li, who could only fit in this empty chair, found himself
sandwiched between the two women.

"Is this what it feels like to be sandwiched?"
Old Li thought, looking at the two silent and relaxed women on either side of him, and felt a pang of self-pity.

He needed a way to start a conversation.

Naturally, the image flashing on the computer screen in front of Fei'er warmed his heart,
providing a starting point.

His daughter, Xiaozhu, had asked him to play the online game for her. So far, he had personally
completed , with Fei'er doing the rest.
He did most of the work because of the monster-hunting, leveling up, and the most arduous and time-consuming system quests. But when it came to fighting, killing, and making a bunch of different friends in the game
, Fei'er had contributed the most.

In other words, in this game, Dad provided support through hard labor, while Fei'er did
most of . For example, Fei'er, seemingly relaxed on the surface, actually harbored
some resentment towards her father-in-law. This complex mix of emotions made it difficult for her to control her feelings. Specifically, when Fei'er
saw someone she disliked in the game, she raised her sword against that person in the game.

Old Li's aptitude for games wasn't genius-level, but one of his somewhat foolish advantages was that,
to perfect a keyboard combo, he
would repeat the same actions hundreds or even thousands of times while leveling up.

It should be said that talented people rely more on finger dexterity for combo operations, while Old Li's skill
was cultivated through hundreds or thousands of repetitions.

Fei'er had an excellent feel for the game; she could learn anything new much faster than her father-in-law. However, when it came to
thoroughness, Fei'er never wanted to compare herself to her father-in-law, who seemed somewhat foolish to everyone else.

Currently, the character in the game that's bothering Fei'er is slightly higher level than her. In
a game that heavily relies on on-the-spot skill, this slight difference in level won't directly affect the outcome.

However, Fei'er's opponent today is clearly a master. After
several health is almost depleted. In this critical moment, her father-in-law intervenes.

He steps forward, embraces Fei'er, and reaches for the keyboard, dodging and weaving to avoid her attacks.
After Fang followed up with his attack, the clatter of keyboard keys filled the air. His own health was restored
to above the critical level, while his opponent, who had just been down to less than half health, was finished off
with a final blow .

As the opponent fell, the father-in-law and daughter-in-law both breathed a sigh of relief. The daughter-in-law naturally nestled
into her father-in-law's arms.

The father-in-law then began to talk about his daughter Xiaozhu and his ex-wife's family.

He talked about how many hardships the Li family had weathered to get to where they were now, but Fei'er quickly lost interest (because
the constant repetition of his grandfather's grandfather and then his grandfather's was tedious and annoying).
Fei'er glanced at a couple of bankbooks and cards Old Li had given her, then
stopped caring. What she really wanted to know was what Old Li was currently discussing—his own social
connections and those of his family.

If you say Old Li's social connections are simple, it seems he knows quite a few people from all walks of life.
But if you say his relationships are complicated, it's also true that Fei'er, who has been living with the Li family for over four years, has only actually met a handful of them.

For example, Fei'er
has never ; another example is Yu Lan, the vice-principal of Jiangzhong University, who is said to have a long-standing family relationship with the Li family—if Fei'er hadn't
interviewed Yu Lan at Jiangzhong University and she hadn't specifically asked about her, Fei'er probably wouldn't have any recollection of Yu Lan when Old Li
mentions ; and yet another example is Liu Mian Township, where Old Li used to work during his time in the countryside—according to him,
there are still a large number of relatives of his first wife there, whom he has maintained contact with over the years.

As for Old Li's relatives on his own side, apart from one of his uncle's brothers still in China, the rest, according to
Old Li's grandfather, had all gone abroad before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Even when Old Li's
grandfather passed away, after receiving Old Li's telegram announcing the death, these relatives only sent a telegram in response
with a brief condolence.

The most perplexing aspect of Old Li's relationships is his connection to the aluminum plant (now the Aluminum
Group ). According to the large stack of colorful, frayed receipts Old Li produced, these were
the original shares of the aluminum plant when it was first established. After calculation, their current value is approximately 13% of the entire
Aluminum Group.

Although the Aluminum Group is currently facing financial difficulties, 13
% is still a considerable sum. Hearing this, Fei'er understood
why her father-in-law had worked at the military district primary school for so many years, and why the Aluminum Group had retained his
public office . What Fei'er couldn't understand was why her father-in-law, as the largest private shareholder of the aluminum group,
wasn't a member of the board of directors.

Another perplexing relationship was that of the military district, separated from her father-in-law's family only by a military primary school and a road
. It was said that his family survived several wars before the founding of the People's Republic of China
entirely the protection provided by the military. However, after the founding of the PRC, when the Cultural Revolution swept the country,
and the Red Guards stormed the Li family's home—a place associated with landlords, rich peasants, and rightists—a line of
armed pointed their loaded guns at the Red Guards and told them: "This place has been
requisitioned by the army!"

The Red Guards retreated, leaving only two platoons of soldiers to maintain order and
clean the Li family compound; nothing else was touched. In 1977, the last platoon of soldiers
left the Li family compound, and her father-in-law and grandfather have lived in the well-preserved compound ever since.

What Fei'er couldn't understand even more was that since her father-in-law's family had such a good relationship with the military region, he
should have met the conscription requirements when he returned from the countryside. So why didn't he join the army? Given
the Li family's connection to the military, if her father-in-law had just served for a few years, his future would have been much
brighter than it is now.

Did her father-in-law and grandfather both look down on such things? But her father-in-law already held
such a high position as a school principal, and he was still doing his job to the fullest! Perhaps her father-in-law and grandfather hadn't considered these things? If
so, then their heads must have been squeezed by a door.

Fei'er knew that her speculations were purely based on her incomprehension and wild imagination. There
must be something she didn't know, but now wasn't the time to delve into those things. What she wanted to
investigate was whether several more women, like Qingyu, Damei, or her sister-in-law, would suddenly appear around her father-in-law,
making it difficult to discern their true relationships!

Old Li was in a bit of a dilemma. He only had one sister-in-law like Yu Rong, but
how many others were like Qing Yu? Old Li honestly didn't know.

Like Qing Yu and Da Mei, whether students or not, there were two dormitory
rooms on either side of the Li family's gatehouse. Since his daughter was little, countless girls had slept on the right-hand room's dormitory,
and countless boys on the left-hand room's. Now, the youngest of these children was
the same age as his daughter. Who knew who might be the next Qing Yu or Da Mei?

However, Old Li wasn't as complicated as Fei'er was. He wasn't narcissistic enough to think that any other
girl return with Qing Yu's attitude. He firmly believed that Qing Yu was just an isolated case!

The best way to comfort a sensitive woman is to let her know that she is the most important person in your heart, and that
she will always be the most attractive to you.

Most importantly, it's about letting her experience it with her heart. What's most attractive is her beauty and her gentleness.
Of course, all beauty must be discovered in every corner of her, and all her gentleness must
be ignited little by little by the fire within you.

"Dad, I still have something to ask you."

"Dad...you...don't...don't touch...that...there! It's...it's swollen...ah."

"No...don't...ah...Dad...don't...I...I'm...down there...
so wet...ah..."

"Dad...Dad...don't...don't lick...lick there! Ah...Sister Tian...ah...
do

n't...Sister Tian...don't do that...Dad...ah..." "Fei'er is pregnant, now Old Li..."
Old Li could only use his big mouth and big hands to indulge in his desires on Fei'er. What he really wanted to do was to get Tian Rong, who was still taking advantage of
Fei'er , under him and ravage her properly.

But Old Li would just ravage Tian Rong himself; when we see the crab's big pincers, we should
keep ourselves.

The dim night gradually faded, and in the dawn, Old Li followed Fei'er, who
was muttering , about how to arrange things for her mother, while constantly tucking
the hair that fell from Fei'er's forehead behind her ear. As her

father-in-law spoke, Fei'er used the varying pressure of her mouth on her father-in-law to
express her agreement or disagreement. And every time her father-in-law lifted the hair that fell to her cheek, Fei'er would
look at him with her seductive eyes, a hint of a smile in them.

The woman, alluring yet smiling, her smile radiating charm, captivated her father-in-law, who couldn't
tear . He stared intently at her, at this
woman who smiled and charmed him.

Last night, everyone staying at the Li family's house slept late, but after Old Li had settled the listless Tian Rong
and Fei'er, the others gradually got up.

Old Li, who hadn't slept a wink all night, looked unnerved,
but everyone else kept their concern to themselves. His daughter, Xiaozhu, however,
kept asking her father from the moment he started washing his face and brushing his teeth until he swallowed the last bite of breakfast: "Why did you have insomnia last night?
Do often have insomnia now?"

Yesterday afternoon, his sister-in-law's commotion in the yard had kept Old Li from noticing
the two cars with temporary license plates on their windows. Now, after being relentlessly questioned by his daughter about his
insomnia , he had finally escaped and had time to notice the two cars parked in the yard.

After circling the two cars once, Fei'er went to her father-in-law, handed him a car key
, and he opened one of the doors and got in.

Fei'er's mother's flight was at 2 PM. As agreed with Fei'er yesterday, Lao Li would go to work in the morning,
meet Fei'er at the airport at noon, and then they would return together. In the morning, Fei'er
needed to adjust the accommodation arrangements for the family members; after all, the family couldn't remain in such chaos.

Normally, Lao Li could take leave from school when his in-laws came, but this Friday, Saturday, and Sunday were
the days of the senior high school students' college entrance exams—a time when no one could afford to relax. Lao Li and everyone at the school couldn't afford to be
careless , so Lao Li, Tie Yi, and Tian Rong didn't take leave from school, which was unavoidable.

Tie Yi hadn't taken his driver's test yet, so Lao Li, who had a driver's license for twenty years, drove
an automatic car for the first time. Seeing her father-in-law frantically drive the car out the gate, and
then pacing back and forth on the road in front of the gate a few times before finally getting the car steady, Fei'er,
along with Xiaozhu and Yurong who were also at the gate, waved to Old Li. Old Li then turned onto the road leading to the courtyard.

Tie Yi, Xiaoru, and Tian Rong, who had somehow returned to the courtyard, were already waiting at the gate
. Old Li drove over and parked in front of them.

After dropping Xiaozhu off at her aunt's house (this aunt had said she would take care of the injured Yuanyuan,
but her house was near Old Li's), the remaining three in the car headed towards the school.

As soon as Old Li arrived at the school gate and faced the road, his sharp eyesight allowed him to see a large crowd gathered at
the school gate. Seeing the surging crowd from afar,
Old Li's heart skipped a beat; he knew something had happened at the school gate.

Chapter 8: The water's too muddy, you don't have to touch it (3)

The students gathered around the school gate were all from the school, as everyone was wearing the school uniform. However,
none of the students noticed Principal Li's car parked outside the circle. It wasn't anything else, but because
only a handful of teachers and staff at No. 33 Middle School could drive to work, and
the students all knew the cars. So when Principal Li drove up
behind the students with a school secretary and vice-principal, the students just treated the car as a roadside spectacle.

All the students at the school gate formed a large circle, but overall, the circle
was not clearly divided into five parts. Principal Li stopped Tian Rong and Tie Yi, who were eager to get out of the car to see what was going on, and
the three of them started counting heads in the five parts that made up the circle from inside the car.

Of course, this headcount isn't meant to be a way to settle scores later, but rather to provide
a general understanding of the small groups that have unconsciously formed in their daily interactions, so that
we can better grasp the key points when encountering similar situations in the future.

The group consists of at least five people in five sections: Yueyue, Baixue, Hanyue, Lulu, and
a student from the original vocational high school. Beside them are seven or eight young men, led by Zhang Hao.
However, for some reason, these young men, who were originally part of Yueyue's group
, maintain a slight, albeit not very noticeable, distance from her.

Opposite Yueyue's group is
a group sheer numbers give them an imposing presence, especially with someone leading the way.
The students standing in twos and threes in crescent shapes on either side of these two opposing groups are mostly just watching the spectacle.

Yueyue was standing at the front of the line, opposite a boy named Wei Jinhu from the second year of high school, who
stood there half-turned with a disdainful expression. A few boys behind Yueyue
were reaching out to pull Zhang Hao forward, while a group of boys behind Wei
Jinhu , looking eager to join

in. These boys were overflowing with male hormones! Seeing this scene, Principal Li
chuckled to himself before turning to Tian Rong and Tie Yi sitting in the back row.

The Party Secretary and Vice Principal looked at Principal Li, then at each other, both wearing
wry smiles. Yes, teenagers in their adolescence have many ways of expressing themselves, and this
scene was just one of them. However, as long as things didn't get out of control...
If a teacher were to rashly intervene in such a conflict, the boys and girls would quickly disperse. However, this
budding restlessness could erupt in a more intense way in another unseen place.

For teachers, it's crucial to choose the right time to intervene, and intervention
should in the form of guidance. Otherwise, these little ones, who no longer consider themselves children,
will still resort to what they deem reasonable ways to handle things.

Several boys, struggling to pull Zhang Tao along, were suddenly pushed and shoved by Yueyue and Baixue, who gave him a lecture,
and he stormed into the school without looking back.

Meanwhile, the boys on Wei Jinhu's side, their whistling almost provocatively at Zhang Hao's retreating figure, had barely begun when
Yueyue, hands on her hips, was already pointing a finger at Wei Jinhu and cursing.

A boy a head taller than Yueyue was being verbally abused by her in front of so many people!
Wei Jinhu 's face flushed red and then turned pale, and his hand instantly rose.

Facing the young man's raised arm, Yueyue, hands on her hips, only intensified her aura! When Yueyue's gaze
was fixed on Wei Jinhu's face, Wei Jinhu's raised arm trembled a few times in the air before he
abruptly turned and walked away. However, he didn't walk towards the school, but rather towards the direction where Principal Li had parked his car.

When one is in a bad mood, everything is an eyesore, especially when suddenly blocked by a parked car.
Wei Jinhu's anger surged, and he raised his foot towards the front of Principal Li's car.

However, he lowered his foot even faster, because at the same time, he aggressively looked through
the windshield , only to see Principal Li's smiling face.

"Come on, get in and sit for a while."

Half-rolling down the window, Principal Li gestured to the passenger seat, extending
an invitation .

After a moment's hesitation, the young man still managed to open the passenger door and get in with some composure. As soon as
he got in the car, the young man became extremely embarrassed, because he then noticed that the Party Secretary and Vice Principal,
sitting were smiling at him.

"Old Li, you and Wei Jinhu chat for a bit, Secretary Tian and I will head to the school first."

After greeting the embarrassed young man, Tie Yi said a few words to Old Li and got out of
the car with Tian Rong.

Principal Li didn't ask
a single nor did he mention
the cause of the incident. He simply chatted casually with this slightly awkward but athletic young man about sports.

Watching the young man enter the school, Principal Li also drove into the campus. The young man, who had entered the campus first,
stood under a row of maple trees, watching Principal Li get out of the car and go into his office.

The youthful spirit was largely impulsive. If Principal Li had confronted
the impulsive young man with a stern look, the young man might have
left the campus in a fit of anger. Principal Li, with his gentle demeanor, stopped the young man from leaving the campus, and at the same time, helped
this easily impulsive young man to calm down after this experience.

In Principal Li's office, Yueyue and Baixue, who had just received his text message, were already waiting.
Seeing Principal Li enter, Yueyue, feeling a little embarrassed, playfully stuck her tongue out at Baixue.

*Smack!* Yueyue received a sharp tap on the head from Principal Li, but it felt more like a father's gentle reprimand to a
naughty child. As Yueyue rubbed her head, a warm
feeling welled up inside her.

A shy, timid air revealed the true nature of
the girl, a warmth flowing deep within his heart. Watching her grow up like his own daughter filled Old Li with a
fatherly tenderness. This slightly reproachful yet loving gaze fell upon Yueyue
, and somehow, Yueyue found herself deeply drawn in. As if pleading with her father for forgiveness,
she timidly grasped Old Li's large hand and gently shook it.

The hint of reproach vanished completely with that timid shaking, replaced by a profound, loving
tenderness that filled Old Li's heart. Overwhelmed by this tenderness, Old Li gently
stroked Yueyue's head.

Clinging to Old Li's arm, Yueyue's eyes were filled with longing and
a hazy mist . Her lips twitched unconsciously, and with a soft, indistinct murmur, she called out,
"Daddy. "

Bai Xue leaned against him, and Old Li, having recovered from his earlier emotional outburst, found himself in a predicament. This
was understandable; emotions can come and go quickly, but what happens when those seemingly normal behaviors
arise Once the emotions have dissipated,
how do we pay the price for them?

Clearly, Old Li was prone to overreacting to certain emotions, forgetting that some
things should never be allowed to happen so easily. Because when it comes time
to pay the price, you'll find you don't have enough to cover it!

Ah, you know, these immature girls are just that—immature. They can't hold onto anything for more than three or five
minutes . While Old Li was still trying to figure out a
satisfactory way to extricate himself and the two girls from this predicament, Yueyue, unable to contain herself any longer, started winking at Bai Xue, who was also leaning against him.

And so, Yueyue's seemingly discreet little movement was spotted by the cunning Old Li. Without needing to
think twice about how to escape, Old Li, half-jokingly and half-seriously, let the two girls leave his
body.

The scene was like Old Li and the two girls standing in a boxing ring. One of Old Li's mistakes was
seized upon by the two girls, who landed a powerful double hook punch on his chin. Old Li was
no longer able to retaliate; even if he tried to escape, the two girls would trap him on either side. They could either
deliver another powerful punch to knock him down or hold him tightly until he
collapsed from exhaustion. Unfortunately, the two girls took a step back, allowing
Old and slide out of their encirclement.

The fish that escaped the net darted straight to the bottom of the water. That fuzzy thing that fell in—next time, remember to
kill it with a stick !

With a long sigh of relief, Old Li felt a mix of relief and indescribable emotions, and turned
his gaze back to the two little girls.

Like buds about to bloom, they possessed the most innocent beauty. The two little girls, their faces flushed, once again momentarily captivated Old Li with their girlish
charm .

Just moments before, the two girls had been filled with shyness and regret over Old Li's escape. Now, although Old Li's
somewhat intense gaze made them feel weak all over, they could no longer care about that and decided to
go all in .

They prepared for the upcoming battle, but the two girls never expected that in their brief moment of
distraction , Old Li, who always played it safe with them, would abandon his usual defensive stance and
launch an attack with a light swing of his arms.

The first strike was Bai Xue, who cried out as she was bound by one of Old Li's large hands. Seeing Bai Xue trapped, Yueyue's
heart skipped a beat, and she tried to pull away. However, she hesitated only for a moment before Old Li's
second strike wrapped around her slender wrist. With a gentle pull, Yueyue cried out in surprise, just like Bai Xue, and
was bound to Old Li's arms.

Perhaps it was nervousness, perhaps it was a fear that arose spontaneously from the trembling, or perhaps it was
the realization of a long-held, silent expectation in an instant. The two little girls, held in Old Li's arms,
trembled and resisted with unease.

The strength in Old Li's arms was so great that the two little girls' resistance and struggle were like gentle
water being firmly imprisoned on a dam, moving but forever unable to break free of the dam's confinement.

The young girls all had such slender waists, and such a delicate, intoxicating fragrance of virginity.
Their faces, flushed with anxiety and struggle, were like petals just bursting from a bud
, half-hidden in the swaying breeze—a beauty about to bloom.

Old Li gently sucked on Bai Xue's earlobe. Bai Xue's body stiffened for a moment, then quickly softened.
Old Li's lips then kissed Yue Yue's cheek. Yue Yue, as if her tender cheeks had been gently pricked
, flinched a few times before slowly adjusting.

He led the two girls, their heads bowed, to the sofa,
sitting down . He softly called Yue Yue's name, and gently pried open her lowered lips with his hand, slowly
kissing her.

The girl's breath caught in her throat, then quickened, her tightly closed lips, tense and
tight were completely enveloped by Old Li's large mouth.

A young girl's first kiss is both anticipated and captivating. Her innocent shyness makes a man's heart flutter. As Yueyue's
tightly closed lips gradually soften, as her lips learn to be timid, Old Li forcefully sucks on those soft
, cool lips before turning to Baixue.

With Yueyue as a stepping stone, Baixue, already somewhat at ease,
looks intently and expectantly at Old Li, who gazes gently at her. The unique gaze of a mature man, the loving and tender
eyes of a mature man, stirs Baixue's newly settled heart again. This deepening stirring
gradually releases the hazy feeling hidden in her eyes, until it completely fills them.

Her petal-like lips, even with a slight clumsiness, are so alluring. Greedy
Old Li kisses Baixue one moment, then deeply kisses Yueyue the next, then gently presses the two
girls' heads together, arranging the three of them in a triangular kissing formation.

First, he stuck his tongue into Yueyue's little mouth and stirred it around, then he turned to Baixue and taught her
to chase his tongue with hers. While their tongues intertwined in the air, his
large hand, which was wrapped around her waist, moved up to gently knead her perfectly sized breasts. Meanwhile, a deep, long
kiss left Baixue feeling suffocated, and Old Li's large hand bralessly slipped inside her clothes, pushing up her
bra. Her breasts, firm yet delicate and smooth, were now being played with by his fingertips.

Nowadays, few women or girls still use belts to bind their waists, so after
taking turns playing with the two girls' breasts, Old Li simply unbuttoned two buttons.
As he took turns sucking on the two girls' breasts, he also slipped his large hands
between their legs.

Like tender new grass, their downy hairs swayed; like oysters caught in an attack, their legs clenched tightly.
With his hands severely restricted, Old Li gently nibbled at the two girls' delicate breasts, causing them to
instinctively loosen their grip at the slight sting. The tender, dewy petals on either side of
their breasts swelled and throbbed as Old Li's fingers touched them.

Moaning sounds rose and fell between the girls' panting, delicate mouths. One on each
side, the two girls trembled and squirmed in Old Li's arms…

The school bell rang through the window, and the two girls
gradually . He gently straightened the clothes of the two still somewhat drowsy girls, then lovingly kissed their
faces, soothing their bodies and minds with sweet words. Two young girls kissed Old Li, one on each side,
saying how wonderful it felt. They kissed him again, then
left .

After they left, Old Li fell into deep thought. Yes, on this morning, the once
polite dutiful Old Li had gradually faded away as the sun shone on the earth.
The Old Li who had always passively accepted women was now like a lion actively seeking its prey, observing everything around him with
the eyes .

This change couldn't be simply judged as good or bad, because it carried many
things that couldn't be precisely defined. These things, which couldn't be precisely defined now, could only be
verified . Perhaps only then could a temporary conclusion be reached. So, since even after verification, it was still a temporary conclusion,
it meant that everything was still subject to change. Therefore, all emotional issues, whether simple or complex,
required a lifetime to verify.

The office landline rang. Old Li picked up the phone and answered. It was none other than the school girls' team and Tiancheng.
The women's basketball club's third team match started at 9:30. Xie Xin called to tell Lao Li that
the Tiancheng women's basketball team would arrive in a few minutes.

After a warm and brief welcoming ceremony, Principal Li, Xie Xin, Mi Fengying, and
representatives accompanied a group led by a deputy manager, team leader, and two coaches from the Tiancheng women's basketball club to
the basketball gym of No. 33 Middle

School. After familiarizing themselves with the gym, Mi Fengying led one of the Tiancheng women's basketball coaches
and all the players to the locker room to change into their game uniforms. Principal Li and Xie Xin
talked .

For a practice match, Tiancheng women's basketball even brought their deputy manager and team leader. This was definitely not because they valued
the game or had great respect for No. 33 Middle School. The reason was that the players Tiancheng women's basketball brought
were all players that their club had recruited from various sports schools half a month ago, and were undergoing trials to strengthen their second-tier team
.

The four games against the No. 33 Middle School girls' basketball team were part of this trial period. The main purpose was
to observe and understand the players through these games, providing a reference for further player selection.

While Principal Li was chatting with the guests, the No. 33 Middle School girls' basketball team members, having changed their clothes,
gradually arrived at the court. When
Principal Li saw Yuanyuan, supported by Yarou and Huimin, sitting down on the bench by the court, he couldn't help but smile at the mischievous girl from a distance.

No wonder; upon hearing that her team was going to play against others, Yuanyuan even gave up the temptation of going to Principal Li's house
to recover from her injury, all for the sake of staying with her teammates and sitting
on the sidelines cheering them on. Such a girl deserved someone's smile.

Without a coach giving instructions, the No. 33 Middle School girls' basketball team members, after automatically forming groups, stood in two rows
facing each other, giving each other a high-five, and then proceeded with
their pre-game preparations according to their assigned groups. Such a situation is rare even among many professional teams, let alone
a purely amateur middle school girls' basketball team. Therefore, both the team leader of Tiancheng Girls' Basketball Team and
the coach couldn't help but glance more frequently at the court where the No. 33 Middle School girls' basketball team was playing.

One group was warming up by running the basket under the hoop, while the other group was practicing shooting on the other side of the court to get a feel for the game.
This kind of warm-up is something you only see in a formal game. The team leader and coach of Tiancheng Girls' Basketball Team were now
observing each player on the No. 33 Middle School girls' team.

Their height was all very good, and their running and mid-to-long-range shooting looked promising.
However, as they observed, the two coaches from Tiancheng Girls' Basketball Team focused their attention on Ya Rou and Zhang Nan.

As coaches who select and train reserve teams, they definitely have an eye for a player's overall qualities.
So, just through these simple running and jumping exercises, the coach of Tiancheng Girls' Basketball Team quickly noticed
the development potential in Ya Rou and Zhang Nan. With a thought, the coach of Tiancheng Girls' Basketball Team steered the conversation
towards Ya Rou and Zhang Nan.

Seeing Xie Xin's detailed introduction of the team members, Principal Li simply smiled slightly. Yes, they
were clearly eyeing their own players for the reserve team selection; it would be pretentious to say he wasn't proud. However,
Principal Li's smile implied that the coach of the Tiancheng girls' basketball team might be hoping for nothing
in return.

The girls' basketball team from No. 33 Middle School trained extremely hard, but they shared the same
attitude towards their studies. This allowed them to develop basketball as a hobby, not to make it
their sole focus in life.

Principal Li had previously discussed this issue with these girls, and they all said that
they would only consider putting more effort into basketball if it didn't interfere with their studies. If their studies and basketball clashed, then basketball would
only be a diversion in their daily lives.

Perhaps this desire to avoid limiting their life choices is a unique characteristic of these new generation children.

Chapter 8: The water is muddy, it's okay not to touch it (4)

The players of Tiancheng Women's Basketball Team who were on trial also gathered on the court to warm up. The coaches of both sides also began to
arrange their troops. Principal Li and Secretary Tian, who had just arrived at the court, accompanied the deputy manager
and team leader of Tiancheng Women's Basketball Club and walked to the coaching bench while talking.

One was to select reserve players, and the other was to prepare for the later games. So, the not-so-formal
game started early.

The center of Tiancheng Women's Basketball Team is 1.88 meters tall, and her own jumping and reaction speed are slightly worse than Ya Rou's
. So, after the opening jump ball, Ya Rou reached out and passed the ball to the point guard Yu Lian.

Yu Lian, who received the ball in the backcourt, got rid of the guard and passed the ball to Mao Ye (the one from No. 3 Middle School) who cut into the opponent's basket from a
45- Mao Ye attracted the defense of the two opponents.
The ball in Mao Ye's hand bounced through the gap of the defender and passed it to Zhang Nan who cut into the basket from the baseline. With a side-step
layup, the No. 33 Middle School girls' basketball team scored the first two points.

Sports school training emphasizes individual physical attributes, so in the following matches, apart from Ya Rou and the "crazy girl
" Yu Lian who weren't at a disadvantage in physical confrontations, the other players on the No. 33 Middle School girls' team were at a significant disadvantage in this aspect . This disparity
put immense pressure on the No. 33 Middle School girls' basketball team in both offense and defense.

However, basketball isn't about one-sided strength, so the No.
33 Middle School girls' basketball team, with their more refined teamwork,
stabilized their position and used varied tactics to contend with the opponent's strong physique. Adapting to the opponent's strong physicality and stabilizing their offensive and defensive rhythm, the No. 33 Middle School girls' basketball team took the lead

after seven or eight minutes . Since it was a player evaluation game, the Tiancheng girls' basketball team frequently substituted players. This continued until the middle of the second quarter, when three of their starting players were essentially fixed. Under the leadership of these three key players, the Tiancheng girls' basketball team's tactics gradually came into play. When their physical strength was superior to their opponents, but their tactics were slightly inferior, Tiancheng Women's Basketball Team employed an offensive strategy where their center would position himself to limit Ya Rou's movement, while other players used their physical advantages to attack from various positions. Defensively, Tiancheng Women's Basketball Team, quick to retreat, adopted a zone defense of two or three players in designated areas, creating significant opportunities for them to attack.

By limiting the fast-paced tactics of the No. 33 Middle School girls' basketball team, they also significantly reduced their own defensive vulnerabilities.

Brute force can overcome any technique! Watching the Tiancheng girls' basketball team gradually catch up in the score, Old Li couldn't help but
smile and shake his head.

Old Li's unconscious gesture was noticed by the Tiancheng girls' basketball team leader, who
, seeing the smile on Principal Li's face, realized that he understood basketball. So, she took the opportunity to talk to Principal Li about
youth girls' basketball training.

However, youth girls' basketball training is a vast topic, and Principal Li wasn't
a professional . Therefore, regarding his insights, Principal Li only mentioned two things:
controlling the intensity of strength training and technique development.

Regarding strength training, Principal Li's players are currently at a significant disadvantage on the court. This is because the players
need further adaptation to such high-intensity competition, such as changing their defensive rhythm. However, these girls are only sixteen or seventeen years old.
To expect them to fully adapt to opponents they've never encountered before in a single game is unrealistic.
Even a group of older girls would need time to adapt.

As for technique development, Principal Li always considers that these girls are still growing. Prematurely
solidifying would limit their future development. Therefore, Principal Li teaches them many
correct basic techniques but doesn't emphasize finalizing them,
leaving room for future improvement.

Combining these two points, Principal Li means that while they are still growing, strength training, especially
absolute strength, must be moderate, otherwise it could leave hidden dangers for their growth and development, such as sports
fatigue and injuries. Technique (including tactical awareness) should be guided more on the spot through on-the-spot adjustments, rather than telling them
exactly when to use certain things, giving them ample space for independent thought.

Old Li's words were useless even during halftime, but after he finished speaking, he realized that
a professional expert sitting next to him hadn't even said a word. In this situation, Old Li's smile was a little
embarrassed.

The coaches were all giving tactical instructions to both teams, and Old Li, who had been wielding his sword in front of Guan Yu,
quickly an excuse to go cool off with the players.

Together with Xie Xin and Coach Mi, he was explaining to the girls on the team the most challenging
aspects of the first half, and making adjustments for the rest of the game based on these points. For example, on offense, they should focus on drives and passes against 2-3
zone and long-range shots; on defense, they should pay attention to help defense and cover. When Coach Xie clapped her hands to encourage the players
, Old Li turned around and found the Tiancheng women's team leader squatting behind him. Having played the expert on youth issues, and now playing the coach, Old Li smiled again

at the team leader who suddenly seemed very interested in him and was watching him intently. Someone smiled at another person three times, creating a timeless tale. Old Li also smiled at another person three times, but each time he seemed more helpless than the last. What could he do? He had to pretend to be someone else all the time . In the second half of the game, the No. 33 Middle School girls' team was serious but not reckless. The goal of the game was to practice tactics and gain experience; winning or losing was secondary. In contrast to the No. 33 Middle School players' mindset, the Tiancheng girls' basketball team players were determined to make a good impression, with every player giving their all. When they were both focused and relaxed, both tactics and skills were executed flawlessly, resulting in a high success rate for both offense and defense for the No. 33 Middle School team. While lacking elaborate tactical coordination, the Tiancheng players' individual abilities were stronger, allowing them to showcase their skills more effectively. They also delivered excellent performances in various situations. The final whistle blew, and Tiancheng Girls' Basketball Team won by five points. However, the winning team wasn't overly excited, and the losing team wasn't particularly upset. So, the players from both sides calmly shook hands one by one at the center circle before returning their respective coaches. The selection process for Tiancheng Girls' Basketball Team was very tight, so they politely declined the enthusiastic invitations from No. 33 Middle School to stay and boarded the bus. Watching the bus drive out of the school gate, the No. 33 Middle School farewell party split into two groups: the players and coaches naturally returned to the training ground, while Old Li and Secretary Tian walked together towards the teaching building. Before the exams, all classes had entered the review phase, and because there were empty seats in the classrooms, several close friends who weren't originally sitting next to each other would often switch seats to sit together. In the classroom of Class 2, Grade 9, everyone was quietly reviewing. Old Li entered the classroom, briefly attracting everyone 's attention, before the students continued their studies. In the last row of the classroom, near the wall, Bai Xue and Yue Yue, their faces flushed, lowered their heads and paced around the classroom as usual. Old Li approached the two girls' seats. He picked up the pen from Bai Xue's desk, wrote "Don't be distracted" on a piece of paper she had placed there, then gently tapped the desk before turning and leaving the classroom. After reading the words Old Li had left on the paper and hearing his fingers tap the desk, the two girls whispered a few words and stood up to leave the classroom. The 33rd Middle School didn't have dedicated offices for teachers in the teaching building, but there were . The office Old Li was now in was usually used by the two homeroom teachers of the ninth grade. It was a cubicle, and the air conditioning had been turned off (previously, each office had its own air conditioner), so it was very hot inside, and teachers rarely worked there for long periods. Sure enough, Old Li had just sat down in this office when Bai Xue and Yue Yue walked in hand in . A key was placed on the desk in front of Old Li. He had given it to Yueyue before leaving to pick up the Tiancheng Women's Basketball Team . It wasn't anything else; Old Li had spent quite a while teasing the little girls in another office, causing their " gardens" to overflow, soaking their little darlings' underwear. Considering that the two girls would be very uncomfortable wearing such wet underwear to class, and also because Old Li had discovered when he drove over today that one of the women in his family had bought a box of four in four different colors...

He'd forgotten it in the car. When he called Wei Jinhu to get in, Old Li casually slipped the box into his pocket. He'd intended to leave it in his office
at school and retrieve it after work, but when Bai Xue and Yueyue came and went,
Old Li remembered it could come in handy.

So, he quietly gave Yueyue and Bai Xue the office key and the box, then went to greet the guests
.

"Did you only give the key to the teacher?"

Old Li asked, approaching the two girls with their heads down.

"I…"

The two girls looked up, but when it came to returning the rest to Old Li, they
mumbled something and quickly lowered their heads again.

"Here, I have something else for you two."

Saying this, Old Li pulled out the pebble flowers he'd given to the girls' team members that day and hung one around
each girl's neck.

Before the excitement of seeing the pebble flowers on her chest could fully manifest, Old Li had already begun
searching .

Searching her? Yes, it was a body search! But what Old Li searched were the two girls' wet underwear that they had
just . The reason for the search was that girls
usually keep their private parts, especially those soaked with their own bodily fluids, in what they consider the safest place.

Since they were at school, the girls had no choice but to keep them in their most intimate places
. And Old Li, once he let loose and stopped suppressing himself, when his
emotional intelligence started to show, he understood every type of woman better than most.

Holding the underwear he'd taken from Yueyue, Old Li did the same to Baixue. The two
adorable girls, one pink and one white, were sniffed alternately by Old Li in front of them. Watching the two girls tremble with embarrassment, their
heads practically drooping above their breasts, Old Li gently lifted Yueyue's chin. As she shyly wanted to look
at him but dared not, Old Li took her pink underwear and
gently licked the spot stained by her "garden flood."

Suddenly, Teacher Li had transformed into something else entirely. This changed Teacher Li
frightened , made her feel completely unfamiliar, yet this very change also
stirred within her a deep, uncontrollable anticipation, a tremor of fear rising within her. This
expectation urging her to run away. But when Teacher Li licked the remaining
stains of the girl's private, shameful bodily fluids on his body, making a smacking sound, Yueyue, who wanted to escape immediately, found that
her legs were inexplicably weak and unable to move an inch.

Bai Xue's body, stained with the girl's private, shameful fluids, was also being smelled and licked by the now unfamiliar Teacher Li.
As the two girls, their legs weak, began to sweat in the somewhat warm room,
Teacher Li, who had put both girls' clothes in his pocket, suddenly appeared behind them. With
a loud slap, Mr. Li's large, outstretched hand landed simultaneously
on the two girls' budding, developing bottoms. After a simultaneous gasp from the two girls, Mr. Li's voice
rang : "If you two get distracted while studying, watch out, your little bottoms will get a good spanking!"

"I'm taking my things. When you leave, close the door behind you."

Mr. Li's voice came from the office doorway, followed by the soft sound of the door closing
behind them .

The Mr. Li they knew before, so gentle, always made the two girls feel a growing, innocent attachment to him,
a desire to be close to him. Now, suddenly, Mr. Li had become a different person, his unfamiliar fear and
shocked anticipation leaving a deep impression on the two girls' hearts.

This was a mature man, using a special and almost domineering method to truly take away
the hearts of two young girls whose budding romantic feelings had just begun to blossom.

For the first time, he didn't let his heart falter in front of a girl; for the first time, he didn't consider right or wrong;
and for the first time, he expressed himself in a man's way. He didn't know why the sky above was
so clear, or why his steps were so light. He sent
text messages to Tie Yi and Tian Rong, telling them to come to his office. Old Li then headed towards his office near the gymnasium. After

Old Li left, the two young women, their faces glistening with sweat, let out a long sigh of relief! Was it
the pressure from this different kind of man that had subsided? Or was it the secret relief that a slap on
the bottom from such a man had caused their private, embarrassing fluids to overflow uncontrollably,
wetting their newly changed clothes without being noticed? The two young women couldn't say for sure.
They quickly took off their clothes, now stained with their shameful fluids,
changed , and hurriedly left the office they could never forget.

Tian Rong and Tie Yi arrived one after the other, and Old Li discussed the arrangements for the house with them.
Originally, he wanted Tian Rong, Tie Yi, and Xin'er to stay temporarily in the side courtyard. However, Old Li thought that the main
house had too many rooms, and with fewer people, it would feel empty and lonely at night. Therefore
, Old Li proposed that the three of them also stay in the main house, as guests for now.

However, Tie Yi needed to give her daughter Xiao Zhu a reasonable explanation, and Xiao Ru needed to be relatively accepting
.

Old Li suddenly started making decisions about his women! Tie Yi and Tian Rong were somewhat
surprised. But despite the surprise, they were very happy, because even if they stayed
in the Li family's main house as guests, it clearly showed that Old Li was preparing to gradually reveal his
relationship with them within the confines of the house. In other words, Old Li wanted to treat his women as fairly as possible within the confines of the house
. In other words, Old Li used to passively accept several women, but now he
actively wants to keep them all by his side.

Old Li's attitude is an acknowledgment of his relationships with these women, only this acknowledgment
remains unspoken, a silent act.

School was about to end, and after Old Li explained his intentions, neither Tian Rong nor Tie Yi objected.
The three of them discussed it and decided that the two women would go home to change rooms at noon, while Old Li
would go the airport to meet Fei'er and pick up his mother-in-law.

Getting from No. 33 Middle School to the airport in Jiangzhong City required driving through the entire city from north to south, and noon was
a peak traffic time.
Fei'er told her she was waiting at the airport restaurant. However
, it took Old Li over an hour to drive through the busy city and arrive at the restaurant.

During the parking period, Old Li kept calling Fei'er,
feeling guilty for leaving his daughter-in-law waiting alone for over an hour.

Just as he was about to dial Fei'er's number, his phone rang with a text
message: "Dad, have you arrived?"

"Yes, Fei'er, where are you?" Old Li, who could now type Chinese on his phone, replied. "

Dad, can you find Fei'er in ten minutes?" Seeing Fei'er's quick reply,
Old Li's mind kept flashing back to Fei'er's mischievous yet alluring expression.

"Little devil! Dad will search three feet into the ground to find you!" Old Li replied with nearly twenty words in just over a
minute, sending the message while simultaneously beginning his frantic search.

Today, the airport restaurant was much more crowded than usual, mostly with groups of eighteen or nineteen-year-olds holding
posters or signs. Airport security and
men in suits were maintaining order at the restaurant entrance, keeping the crowd somewhat congested and chanting slogans at bay
.

Guided by airport security, Old Li entered the restaurant through a side door. Inside, along
the corridor leading to the boarding gates, not only were there the same people maintaining order as outside, but also many
people carrying cameras and microphones, presumably reporters, gathered around a makeshift platform.

What important person was visiting? Old Li, who had never been interested in such things, muttered to himself
and began to look around the restaurant.
He figured Fei'er wouldn't suffer here in this noisy atmosphere. Based on his previous visits, Old Li quickly turned and headed towards the elevator leading
upstairs .

The third floor was a quiet café. Just as he was about to press the button for the third floor,
someone hurriedly entered the elevator. Seeing Old Li pressing the button,
the person who had been standing with their back to him waited for the elevator to ascend, just like Old Li.

The elevator doors opened on the third floor, and
the person who had been standing with their back to Old Li stepped out first. Old Li followed the person out of the elevator, and several others approached
.

Turning around, the person who had exited before Old Li saw someone walking towards them and came
face to face.

Those dark sunglasses are a bit too big! Seeing the person who suddenly turned around almost bump into him, Old Li didn't
scold her for her recklessness. Instead, he was surprised by the sunglasses that covered half her face, and then walked around
her and continued forward.

"Teacher Li."

Just as he passed the person in sunglasses, Old Li heard a soft voice behind him.

Teacher Li, that must be calling him, right? Thinking this, Old Li turned around. In front of him, besides the closed elevator doors, was this person wearing large sunglasses. So Old Li looked at the person in sunglasses

questioningly . "Teacher Li, don't you recognize me?" Taking off the sunglasses, the person looked at Old Li with a smile and asked. According to the legend of Jin Yong, Li Xunhuan, the third-ranking scholar, liked to touch his nose when he couldn't figure things out. However, Old Li had already developed this habit before he heard this legend as a child. So, facing this smiling face that he had no recollection of, Old Li habitually touched the bridge of his nose and began to think: Where have we met before? "Hehe... Teacher Li, you really haven't changed at all, not even your gesture has changed." A smiling face blossomed with a clear, round laugh as she gave her on-the-spot assessment of Old Li, who still couldn't quite remember. "Hehe... I'm so sorry, I really... I can't remember where I've seen you before." Somewhat embarrassed, Old Li laughed, honestly telling the person who had just given him her assessment his thoughts. "Hehe... Teacher Li, I can't accept you calling me 'you' like that! But I have things to do today. Since I've already seen you here, I'll come visit you in a few days. If you still ca n't remember who I am then, I'll wait for you until you remember me before I leave!" With that, she put her sunglasses back on, gave a crisp goodbye, and drifted away. Old Li raised his hand to touch the bridge of his nose, watching the departing figure with a wry smile. Indeed, it's true, for someone you have absolutely no recollection of to stand before you claiming to know you, and even seeming very familiar with you, is something that definitely requires careful consideration. Chapter 8: The water's too muddy, you don't have to touch it (5) The corridor in front of him led to two places. Going straight in, he entered the coffee shop, and turning right led to the restroom. After a slight hesitation, Lao Li turned right and headed towards the restroom. "Fei'er! You little devil! You've been caught!" As soon as the shadow with its back to him, holding a phone and doing something, came into view, Lao Li tiptoed over and launched a surprise attack. The shadow was startled and almost dropped the phone in its hand. However, after hearing what Lao Li said, the shadow did not make any further moves and asked without turning around, "Are you sure?" It was like Wang Xiaoya, the host of a certain TV guessing show, always asking the person . But when someone asked the same question with their back to her, Lao Li's heart skipped a beat and he quickly let go of the shadow's hand. "Is...is it Fei'er?" The clothes and the shadow's back were almost exactly the same as Fei'er's, but Lao Li, who was a little unsure after being asked "Are you sure? " , could only wait for her confirmation. "Are you not sure anymore?" The voice, so similar to Fei'er's, was phrased as a question. It seemed testing Old Li like this wasn't a bad idea.

Choice.

Still unsure even if everything seems similar? That was Old Li before today, but today, without much thought,
Old Li wrapped his arms around the shadow's lower abdomen, rested his head on the shadow's shoulder from behind, and said softly,
"Little vixen! Can you perform seventy-two transformations?"

"Let go! You're the vixen!"

The shadow stiffened for a moment, then began to struggle violently as she spoke hastily.

"Good Fei'er, stop making a fuss! You…"

Once he caught her, he couldn't let her fly away, especially not a little vixen pretending to be cute! So,
Old Li not only tightened his grip, but his restless hands also began to rub along the shadow's lower abdomen to
the bottom .

"Let go! I...I'm not Fei'er! Ah! You...you scoundrel! Let go
!

You..." The struggle, like a madman, interrupted Old Li's half-finished words. The shouting had
completely lost any trace of the anger and fear he'd shown in his hide-and-seek.

"Aren't you Fei'er?"

Surprised and confused, Old Li turned the shadow over, staring intently.

"Scoundrel!"

The shadow, now facing him, roared and slapped him
across the face.

In a classic "iron bridge" motion, the shadow's slender, outstretched hand swept across Old Li's face
, then with a large step back, Old Li maintained a safe distance from the shadow facing him.

"Ah! You're not Fei'er..."

Whether Old Li's acting was truly convincing is unknown, but his initial
humbly apologies and self-reproach finally calmed the enraged Shadow
down.

*Thump!* Just as Old Li was about to breathe a sigh of relief at the Shadow's subdued rage, a dull thud landed
on his backside. *Thud!* Before he could turn around to see who had attacked him, a sharp pain shot through his knee, accompanied by
another sound.

It was Fei'er who kicked him in the backside, and Shadow who slapped him in the knee. However, the two were now standing hand-in-hand, with a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl
beside them , laughing incessantly at the grimacing Old Li.

"You two came here to play tricks on each other, and now you've gotten yourselves into this mess, so why are you blaming others!"

As a woman in a cheongsam approached and scolded Fei'er and Shadow, Old Li, recovering from his pain
, was truly confused. But when Fei'er called the woman in the cheongsam "Auntie" and Shadow called her "Mom," Old Li was genuinely bewildered.

Yes, Fei'er had never mentioned having an aunt! And
Shadow, who now blushed even at a glance, had never been mentioned by Fei'er either! And
how could Shadow look so much like Fei'er?!
Before Old Li could finish processing all his questions, the woman in the cheongsam gracefully approached him, extending a delicate hand slightly. Smiling, she said, "Hello,
I'm Xie Yang's mother, Fei'er's classmate. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Hello, hello, I'm Li Feng, it's a pleasure to meet you too."

He suddenly understood! Fei'er had mentioned having a classmate in middle school who looked remarkably like her, and the two often
played pranks on each other. Today, not only did she meet this classmate, but she also managed to get to know
her mother.

"Hehe... Uncle Li Feng, are you happy to meet me?"

The little girl who had been smiling at Old Li, after the classmate's mother and Li Feng introduced themselves, mischievously
stood in front of Li Feng, tilting her head slightly as she asked.

"Hehe... It's an honor to meet you! But can you tell me your name?"

Old Li smiled, but his words carried a hint of seriousness.

"My name is Qu Rou, but Uncle Li Feng, isn't it
a bit ?"

Her self-introduction was straightforward, but she didn't mince words when pointing out the flaw.

"Hehe... Beautiful Miss Qu Rou, can you forgive my abruptness?"

Old Li still smiled, but his gentlemanly slight bow made
the gesture .

"Xiao Rou! You're being silly again!"

The woman in the cheongsam scolded Qu Rou playfully, but
a hint of a smile flickered in her eyes as she glanced at Lao Li.

Several blue-eyed, high-nosed people walked over, and those standing in the aisle politely made way for them. It
was this simple act of crossing the aisle that finally allowed Lao Li and his group to put aside their formalities and come together into the coffee shop
.

Xie Yang, who never gave Lao Li a second glance; Qu Rou, who looked at Lao Li like he was an ancient creature; and Fei'er, who seemed
oblivious

to Lao Li's presence—the only person who treated Lao Li normally was the woman in the cheongsam sitting next to him. They were about the same age and had a good impression of each other (at least Lao Li thought so). The conversation
started with the three children in front of them, and Lao Li began chatting with the woman in the cheongsam.

He waved for the waiter who came to inquire to leave, and Fei'er, still ignoring Lao Li's suggestion, said it was time for everyone to go eat.

The second floor of the restaurant outside the airport served Chinese food. Fei'er spoke a few words to the waiter, who then
led everyone to their reserved seats. As they were walking, a series of
hurried , and several people rushed over as if chased by wolves.

Seeing someone charging towards them, Old Li, who was quicker, stepped forward, blocking the front of his group and kicking the
first one of the charging men back.

It's understandable; suddenly seeing someone rushing towards you with something shiny, Old Li's
reaction was purely instinctive.

The man who was kicked back was quickly subdued by his companions. When Old Li saw
that the shiny object on the ground was definitely not a deadly weapon, one of the men who
had subdued him came over to thank him.

Ten minutes later, a high-ranking person's plane was about to land at the airport. The man who was being pinned down
was on a plane that had landed twenty minutes earlier. A very famous film and television figure was scheduled to hold
a press , but it had been delayed due to a slight conflict with the arrival time of the important person. He rushed up impatiently, wanting to...
Meeting his idol, he unexpectedly got kicked and looks like he'll be detained for a few days.

A hero protecting a damsel in distress? This situation left Old Li, who had bravely stepped forward, both amused and exasperated! Yes, the woman just wanted to
see her idol, and he kicked her – what kind of behavior is that?

It was another unexpected incident. Of the four women, Fei'er seemed completely unaffected,
Xie Yang had a look of utter disbelief, and her cheongsam-clad mother always seemed to have a smile in her eyes,
glancing at Old Li with exaggerated admiration. Little Qu
Rou kept pulling Old Li's hand, repeatedly asking if he had hit the person or just
kicked his shoulder.

Old Li had done something neither particularly impressive nor particularly bad, yet some people were applauding him. His mood,
like the different expressions on the four women's faces, was a mix of unease and dissatisfaction.

The only benefit of Old Li's actions was that the manager of the Chinese restaurant outside the airport came, both
to thank him again for what had just happened and to waive his and his group's somewhat late lunch bill. Why

would anyone be unhappy about getting a free lunch? Isn't this what they mean by "it's impossible to please everyone"?

These important figures, surrounded by a long welcoming procession, had just
left after a ten-minute commotion when shouts and cheers came from downstairs—it was the large group of fans waiting outside the restaurant, eager to
catch a glimpse of them.

When Grandpa Li was still alive, even with a master like Mei Lanfang, he would only appreciate the performance,
not the person.
His attitude wasn't based on any personal prejudice against Mei Lanfang, but rather on a comprehensive evaluation of the profession. And this comprehensive evaluation wasn't based
on his own insights, but on the accumulated wisdom and judgment of most people in the world.

Some say actors are heartless, others say they are unrighteous. When Du Shiniang and others say there are always exceptions, some might argue that
wolves eat people when hungry, yet they too have
raised human children when hungry. Therefore, we shouldn't use exceptions to justify our actions, because the majority's behavior should be
the true reflection of a situation. Exceptions are just exceptions; nothing can make an exception the mainstream. In today's
materialistic world, exceptions are as rare as ancient dinosaurs, requiring a distant memory. And the more
the world's balance is measured by profit, the further back in time we need to remember exceptions. In Old Li's generation, or their grandfather
's generation, some people respectfully referred to actors as a general term for the entertainment industry. Now, the entertainment
industry is draped in a glamorous cloak, making it even harder to find exceptions.

This mentality influenced Old Li, so when Xiao Qurou was so eager to go out to watch that she forgot to eat, and the other
three women were also tempted, Old Li started eating heartily.

Old Li's self-absorbed behavior greatly dampened the enthusiasm of the four ladies. This time, three
women the other said, "You'll be stuffed to death in no time!"

It was too late to say anything, as the sounds of the fans outside had faded into the distance. With
even more began to focus on eating.

The plane arrived on schedule, and everyone waited at the exit of the emergency exit for those who were to greet them.

Today, Fei'er's eyesight was much better than Old Li's, as she rushed forward calling out, while Old Li
was still struggling to find his future mother-in-law in the bustling crowd.

Looking at the woman embracing Fei'er, and then at
the woman , Old Li was now astonished to discover that the woman embracing Fei'er bore an uncanny
resemblance to the woman in the cheongsam!

It was a kind of uncanny resemblance, but only when both of them appeared before you at the same time would you suddenly realize,
"Wow these two really do look alike!"

The woman in the cheongsam bore a striking resemblance to Fei'er's mother, while Fei'er and Xie Yang looked remarkably alike.
And upon closer inspection, Xiao Qurou even shared some similarities with all four women. Could
these two families have been related before? Old Li couldn't help but scrutinize the comparisons again.

Fei'er and her mother's embrace ended, and Old Li's fruitless comparison work came to a close.
Fei'er's mother, however, smiled, but upon seeing the woman in the cheongsam, her smile froze and faded.

This initial smile, like fireworks blooming in the night sky, left one's heart sinking into
the distant darkness. Perhaps there were many things to unravel between the two women, but not wanting to pry
into others' privacy, Old Li smiled and greeted his future mother-in-law. "

Was the journey tiring? Was the wait unbearable? How have you been these days?" "I've been doing alright lately...
"

A warm but not overly enthusiastic greeting, a calm but not indifferent concern—this simple transition between the two families dispelled much of
the chill.

After Xie Yang and Qu Rou greeted Fei'er's mother warmly, the woman in the cheongsam and Fei'er's mother
finally faced each other. With Old Li, their in-law, acting as a buffer, and with Xie Yang and Qu Rou's further interaction,
the two women nodded to each other.

Fei'er's mother got into Fei'er's car, while Xie Yang, who still found Old Li extremely irritating, followed
them . Old Li was the driver, and the woman in the cheongsam and Qu Rou got into his car.

In the afternoon, while city traffic was still heavy, the congestion was much less.
In about forty minutes, they crossed the entire city and entered the Li family compound in two cars.

Having heard Fei'er's brief introduction of the Li family in the car, Fei'er's mother and Xie Yang were somewhat
prepared, but the sheer size of the Li family still greatly surprised them. However, for
the woman in the cheongsam and Qu Rou, who had been riding in Old Li's car the whole way without hearing a thing, this was utterly astonishing.

Tian Rong went to school, because it's always best to have someone in charge at school, no matter the time. So,
in the Li family's courtyard, welcoming guests were Old Li's aunt in front, followed by Tie Yi, with Xiao Zhu,
Yu Rong, Xie Xin, Qing Yu, and Da Mei lined up to form a welcoming procession.

Previously, when Fei'er's mother visited her daughter at the Li family's house, she always worried that her daughter would be lonely because the Li family was so small. Who knew that in just over a year, the Li family, suddenly several times larger than before, would exude such vitality
because of this simple yet warm scene.

A family dinner is all about everyone pitching in. Old Li was in charge of cooking in the kitchen, with Tie Yi, Da Mei, and Yu Rong
, who always wanted to get involved, helping out.

As they walked and talked, Old Li's aunt led Fei'er's mother and the guests who had just
arrived at the Li family's house, accompanied by Fei'er, on a leisurely stroll through the Li family's garden. Xie Xin, Xiao Zhu, and Xiao Ru took advantage of the lull
to tidy up the rooms for the new guests.

The afterglow illuminated the western sky, bamboo swayed in the breeze, and laughter drifted from the main hall of the Li family's garden through the
windows .

Fei'er and Xiao Zhu accompanied Fei'er's mother, while the woman in the cheongsam, who had somehow found common ground with Yu Rong,
was pulled into Yu Rong's room. Qu Rou, who had been excitedly restless since entering the Li family's garden, was now nowhere
to be seen having disappeared with Xiao Ru. Old Li helped Xie Xin and Da Mei clear the tableware to the kitchen before
leaving his room and heading to the pavilion in the garden.

Old Li came to the pavilion to enjoy the breeze (not to feed mosquitoes in the moonlight) and also to take a walk
and stretch his muscles.

A moonlit night doesn't necessarily mean a clear day; the half-moon, which had been moving through the clouds, was now
hiding behind them. Just moments ago, he could see things roughly a dozen steps away, but now it was dim and
he was slightly disoriented by the visual contrast. Old Li wanted to turn back towards his gatehouse by the artificial hill.

"Is that brother-in-law?"

Just as Old Li reached the edge of the artificial hill, a blurry figure spoke to him.

"Oh! It's Yu Rong! Are you alone here?" He was

a little surprised, not by the sudden appearance of the person, but because
Yu Rong, who had been with the woman in the cheongsam, had appeared here so quickly.

"Yes, I'm alone here."

The dim light made it difficult to see her face, and it seemed that the darkness also made Yu Rong's voice
low .

"Let's sit here for a while, we'll go back later."

Old Li, who was already less than two steps away from Yu Rong, reached her side as he spoke, taking
her hand and sitting down with her on a stone bench by the artificial hill.

"It's windy here." Is the wind in the Central Plains really that strong on a June night? Old Li wouldn't ask such a question, but finding a sheltered spot for Yu Rong

in such a large garden seemed quite easy. Holding Yu Rong's hand, Old Li led her around the artificial hill until they found a truly sheltered spot. Surrounded by the artificial hill on three sides and facing a dense clump of bamboo on the other, the younger sister-in-law slowly leaned on her brother-in-law's shoulder in a perfectly breezy spot where the two of them could sit . Neither spoke, because they didn't know where to begin, and did nothing more, because they didn't know what to do to truly express the other's feelings. The brother-in-law and sister-in-law sat there, but as the night breeze carried their voices, they exchanged and realized someone was nearby, talking and moving. "Was it coming this way?" "Probably. Was the voice we just heard coming from this side?" "Yes! I heard the voices coming from this side too. How come they're gone now?" "Did they go back to sleep?" "No way! The way we came is the way back to the bedroom. If they wanted to go back, they would have to go back ." "Could they have gone somewhere else?" "No way..."

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