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Chapter 1

Saturday, September 2nd. The midsummer afternoon always brings a touch of drowsiness. A new team of cadres from Lüzhou City, Handong Province, located in the bustling Yangtze
River Delta region were preparing to depart from Lüzhou on a chartered flight to assist Tibet.

At the security checkpoint of Lüzhou International Airport, on the left stood a middle-aged man with a square face, impeccably
dressed and dignified; in the middle stood a tall, handsome young man in ordinary sportswear pulling a suitcase;
and on the right stood a stunningly beautiful woman in a black business suit, with a curvaceous figure and an age that was difficult to discern.
Those familiar with Lüzhou's officialdom would recognize this as Zhou Jianguo, the newly appointed vice mayor of Lüzhou City, who had been in office for just over a year, along with his wife
Jiang Xiaohong and son Zhou Yu.

"You can leave here. Xiaoyu, listen to your mother at home, okay? Dad regrets not being able
to accompany you through your senior year of high school, but you have to work hard. Xiaohong, don't spoil him too much, after all, he's already
a senior. I've said everything I need to say. If you're in doubt about anything important, ask your second sister; if you're in doubt about anything trivial, ask Zhang Yong, understand?"
Zhou Jianguo instructed his son Zhou Yu and wife Jiang Xiaohong beside him.

"Dad, I know. You've said that to Mom and me several times yesterday." Zhou Yu said impatiently, "It
's just going to Tibet for three years, it's not that serious."

"You child, what's wrong with letting your dad say a few more words?" Jiang Xiaohong tapped Zhou Yu's
forehead with her slender fingers.

"Haha, I'm getting old and nagging. Okay, I'm going to security now, you guys go home too."
Zhou Jianguo took the suitcase from his son and walked through the security checkpoint. Behind him, his son Zhou Yu's
gaze at Zhou Jianguo's back was terrifying.

Zhou Yu was tall, strong, and handsome, and skilled in music. In Jiangdong, there was a saying: "If the music is wrong, Zhou Yu will notice."
He was described as having a "magnanimous character" and being "truly a rare talent." Sun Quan praised Zhou Yu as having "the qualities of a king's advisor," and Fan Chengda lauded him as "a hero among men,
a handsome and elegant gentleman of Jiangdong." Zhou Gongjin was fierce and courageous, possessing extraordinary strategic acumen.

Handsome, musical, and a hero—these are the points summarized in historical records. When Zhou Jianguo named his
son he hoped his son would be as heroic as Zhou Yu in history. Thanks to
the good genes of his father and grandfather, the family's wealth, and his mother's past as a leading actress in a theater troupe, the 17-year-old Zhou Yu is already
1.84 meters tall, handsome, musically and dance-wise. Years of dance and fitness training have brought him to a weight of 160 pounds, but he's all
muscle. His academic performance is among the best in the city's best middle school, Luzhou Middle School, truly embodying the saying,
"Civilize the mind, toughen the body."

However, only family knows their own affairs. To outsiders, his family seems perfect and carefree, but he has his own
worries. He loves his mother, not only as a son but also as a woman. He also knows that his father, more than ten years older than
his mother and now in his fifties, is no longer able to satisfy her.

"What are you looking at so intently? Let's go, your dad has already boarded the plane," Jiang Xiaohong patted
her son and turned to walk towards the parking lot.

Zhou Yu followed behind his mother, watching her retreating figure. She was 1.7 meters tall, with
a perfect 36E-24-36 figure. Her black suit and short skirt perfectly accentuated the rounded shape of her hips, while flesh-colored stockings highlighted her long, sculpted legs honed by
years of dance training. The dignified black business attire further
emphasized her queenly regal bearing. Combined with her exquisitely beautiful oval face, she was a stunning
beauty that could even arouse the desire to conquer in a eunuch.

Her appearance belied her age; she possessed both elegance and refinement, exuding
the charm yet her face was free of wrinkles. She was as beautiful as a flower, possessing the purity of a lotus and
the delicate allure of a hibiscus. Her figure was breathtaking, from her high, firm E-cup breasts to her slender
waist without an ounce of fat, then the curves abruptly widened, her pert buttocks making every man want to grasp them and roughly
knead them.

Since entering puberty, Zhou Yu discovered that his penis, when fully erect, could reach an astonishing 20cm
. Unlike the black male actors in adult films, whose penises, though large, were very
limp when erect, Zhou Yu's penis, perhaps a natural gift, was not only thick and large but also extremely hard when erect. Sometimes Zhou Yu
would think that such a large penis and his mother's pert buttocks were a perfect match.

He quickly walked alongside Jiang Xiaohong, naturally taking his mother's hand and interlocking their fingers. He felt a sense of
relief; sometimes people can be very bold. When his father was away for extended periods, Zhou Yu prepared to
use , regardless of whether she was interested or not. He was delighted that, no matter how gentle or forceful his methods, he
finally had the space to do as he pleased.

Jiang Xiaohong keenly noticed her son's change in mood and assumed he was so
happy because Zhou Jianguo was away and no one was looking after him. She gently parted her lips and asked, "Xiaoyu, why are you so happy? Do you feel like no one is looking after you while Dad's not here?"

Zhou Yu, feeling guilty, was startled but then thought that his mother probably didn't mean anything by it . He
smiled and replied, "I was just thinking how wonderful it is to spend time alone with such a beautiful woman!"

"You brat, 'alone time'? Do you even know what 'alone time' means?" Jiang Xiaohong retorted instinctively
.

"Hehe, of course I know! It's like those days when you fetch water and I water the garden, Mom. Have you forgotten that
I cooked all summer?" As he spoke, Zhou Yu released his mother's hand and pulled her into a tight embrace.

With a startled "Ah!", Jiang Xiaohong playfully punched her son's chest, a little embarrassed. "Let go of Mom! What will
people they see us?"

"I won't let go! So what if they see us? It just shows how close we are!"
Zhou Yu hugging her even tighter.

"Mom, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you." Looking at his mother, who was resting her head on his shoulder, Zhou Yu
felt a surge of desire to conquer her, smelling the fragrance of her hair. He wanted nothing more than to take his beautiful mother right there and then.

"I'll cook for you tonight as a reward for all the housework you did this summer. Let
Sister Hu come back next time."

Jiang Xiaohong was someone who never lifted a finger. Before she got married, she had an older sister who was more than ten years older than her
and a son-in-law who lived with her family. So, she didn't have to do any housework. She was a leading actress in the theater troupe for only a few years before
getting married . After marriage, she went through pregnancy and postpartum confinement. Her relationship with her mother-in-law was not good, and since her family was wealthy, she hired a doctor early on.
The nanny, whom she referred to as Sister Hu, had started a beauty salon with a group of former colleagues after her postpartum confinement period, and the nanny
had n't been fired. Until a few months ago,

on June 24th

, Zhou Jianguo's family was preparing dinner when Zhou Jianguo greeted the nanny, Sister Hu, "Come, come, Sister Hu, sit down.
I have something to tell you."

Sister Hu was someone Zhou Jianguo's father had met years ago during an armed march in the army. The troops had gotten
lost and wandered into a small mountain village. They met Sister Hu, who asked for help, and learned that she had been trafficked to
the village. Getting lost during an armed march was a serious offense in the military, and Zhou Jianguo and his battalion commander
decided to rescue Sister Hu and more than ten other trafficked women and children to atone for their mistake. Sure enough, although they were
still , the local government sent a letter of thanks and a banner, which helped Zhou Jianguo overcome that ordeal.

Coincidentally, Zhou Jianguo ran into Aunt Hu again in Luzhou City after his demobilization. Aunt Hu claimed she was afraid to go home for fear of
being sold by her own family again, so she came to the coast to work. Lacking skills and being older, she could only earn a living as
a waitress in her uncle's restaurant. When her father learned of this, he arranged for Aunt Hu to work as a nanny for Zhou Yu's family, to take care of
Jiang Xiaohong, who couldn't do housework, and young Zhou Yu.

When Aunt Hu first arrived, she called Zhou Jianguo "Master
," Jiang Xiaohong "Madam," and Zhou Yu "Young Master." Her father, working in the government, couldn't accept being called "Master," so he forced her to change her address to "Sir," "Madam," and "Young Master.

" "Yes, Sir," Aunt Hu replied. Although she was a nanny for Zhou Yu's family, she ate with them regularly,
and they treated her like family. Aunt Hu was grateful for this sense of equality,
a respect she hadn't experienced when she was trafficked to the mountains.

"Sister Hu, I think you should help out at Xiaohong's shop for a while. You don't need to come home for the time being."
Zhou Jianguo paused before continuing, "I've arranged accommodation for you in Hongqiao Community. It
's close to where Xiaoxiang studies, and she can stay there if she finds it too far from home. Don't overthink it. I'm not saying I have a problem with you;
we all consider you family. It's just that the province is cracking down on the 'Four Winds' problem right now, and I'm the least senior among the vice mayors.
If we have a nanny at home, people will inevitably gossip. Besides, most of the people living in this community are colleagues from
the municipal government it's impossible to hide it from them."

"Yes, sir." Aunt Hu's face turned pale when she first heard that she wouldn't be needed at home, but her expression slowly returned after Zhou Jianguo's
explanation .

"Then who will do the housework?" Jiang Xiaohong came to her senses, both angry that Zhou Jianguo had
announced and deeply resentful of housework.

“Mom, let me do the housework. I’m old enough to share some of the chores now. We
’re planning to buy a new house next year, right? We won’t know where we are in the high-rises anymore, so we can just have Aunt Hu move back
.” Zhou Yu winked at Zhou Jianguo.

“Little Yu is so good, she knows how to help her mother with housework. It’s settled then.” Zhou Jianguo praised Zhou Yu
and quickly made the decision before Jiang Xiaohong could react.

The Sunshine Community where Zhou Yu lived was an old building from twenty or thirty years ago. Although it was commercial housing, it was mostly
allocated to . In this environment where his neighbors were all colleagues, Zhou Jianguo naturally wanted to maintain
a good reputation, as he wanted to climb higher. Jiang Xiaohong, on the other hand, was content with her modest wealth and didn’t want
her husband, who didn’t have much of a background, to climb so high. Besides, after Aunt Hu left, the housework would inevitably fall on Jiang Xiaohong’s shoulders,
which she, who had never experienced hardship and had become a government official’s wife, naturally resisted. After Zhou Yu
took over the housework, the conflict didn't seem to erupt, but it only postponed it slightly. If Zhou Yu
had stirred things up while doing housework, the conflict between Zhou Jianguo and Jiang Xiaohong would have been much bigger.

Coming to his senses, Zhou Yu decided to stop his mother from letting Aunt Hu come back and disturb their time together. "Mom, I don't
think we should call Aunt Hu back. It's not appropriate. Think about it, how comfortable is Aunt Hu as the manager of a branch in your shop
? If you let her come back to serve us, it's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go back." Zhou Yu paused,
thought for a moment, and continued, "Mom, we can do this: after we move into the new house, we can ask Aunt Hu if she wants to come back and stay, just to test
the waters. Anyway, we've already bought the house, and we can move in after the renovations are finished at the end of the year. As for the time being, I'll have to work
a little harder. Mom, I've been so good, shouldn't you give me a reward?"

"What reward do you want? Mom will buy you anything." Jiang Xiaohong thought her son had his eye on a computer or
game console , but by then the mother and son had already arrived at the parking lot.

"What I want is very simple, Mom, get in the car first." Zhou Yu said, naturally getting into the passenger seat
and adjusting it to his preferred position. He had never
sat in the passenger seat when Zhou Jianguo was around. After his mother got in, "Mom, I want you to kiss me as a reward."

Jiang Xiaohong lightly kissed Zhou Yu's forehead. "Is that okay, you little pervert?"

"No, Mom, I did chores all summer, aim here!" Zhou Yu smiled,
pointing to his lips.

Then he suddenly pounced on Jiang Xiaohong.

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