My Love Story with My Wife (Part 5)

About two weeks after that long conversation, my mother-in-law and brother-in-law came to my house. My brother-in-law is short and chubby, with a pair of smiling eyes on his round, baby-faced features. He's a clever fellow, witty, loud, and never speaks without smiling. But he's not one to stay put; if he gets impatient, he's capable of causing trouble. He used to drive a large bus and run a transport business back home, but he didn't stay in either job for long due to personal reasons. My mother-in-law thought he might be more reserved in an unfamiliar place, so she brought him here, hoping we could help him find work. Hearing that my mother-in-law and brother-in-law were coming, they arrived. The next day, while I was at work, my wife's fellow villager, Xiao K, came to my house to meet them. My brother-in-law immediately struck up a conversation with Xiao K; they seemed to have a lot in common and hit it off immediately. Unexpectedly, this brother-in-law and Xiao K even came to my workplace, playing ball, singing, and wandering around, which made me very uncomfortable. To be honest, I was quite annoyed with this brother-in-law. Honestly, I didn't want to get involved in his affairs; having him around was like having a leech stuck to me. Objectively speaking, I didn't have the power at the time. My wife and I were both from out of town, and we hadn't been here long enough to have any connections. Before we arrived, my mother-in-law had mentioned this to my wife on the phone, and she knew our situation, but only agreed to give it a try. Unexpectedly, she brought my brother-in-law along, catching us off guard and putting my wife and me in a difficult position.
Because my brother-in-law frequently visited my workplace, Old A knew my mother-in-law was there. On the fourth night after my mother-in-law's arrival, he and Little K brought food and drinks to my house. I knew perfectly well that he was doing this entirely for my wife's benefit. At the table, my brother-in-law was more lively than my wife and me. He and Little K chatted and laughed with Old A and my mother-in-law, making my wife and me seem like mere background figures. I hadn't realized before that my brother-in-law, at such a young age, had so much drinking experience. When the drinks were flowing freely, he raised his glass to Old A. Reeking of alcohol, he said, "Brother A, I haven't been here long, but I felt an instant connection with you the moment I saw you. I've also heard from Brother K that you're a very capable person." This not only flattered Old A but also won him favor with Little K. I chuckled inwardly but didn't show it. Ignoring everyone else, he continued on his own path. "Brother A, I brought my mother here, hoping to see if there's anything suitable for me. At first, I didn't have high hopes; my sister, being a woman, can't handle it, and my brother-in-law has just arrived, so it's difficult for him too. But since I saw you at your workplace last time, I feel like you're my benefactor, and my prospects are looking up." "
Leaders have a lot on their plate; don't bother them," my mother-in-law stopped her brother-in-law.
"Auntie, you don't know, Old A has a wide network of connections! He's never failed to get anything he set his mind to!" Little K chimed in, encouraging her brother-in-law.
"Mom! Don't worry about it," her brother-in-law glanced at his mother-in-law, then turned back to Old A. “Brother A, we haven’t known each other for long, so I shouldn’t be asking you for help. But I can only rely on you for this. If you think highly of me as a brother and want to help one of my brothers, then drink this toast I’m offering you.” The brother-in-law said, handing Old A his glass.
Hearing this, Old A stood up. “Brother, don’t say that. I’m a kind person. You’re my brother’s brother, how could I not help?” Old A glanced at his wife, paused briefly, and downed his drink in one gulp. As soon as he sat down, Old A laughed heartily, “Drinking this is like accepting a mission. Brother, don’t worry, I’ll definitely do it wholeheartedly, giving it my all. But I’m just saying I’ll try. If I succeed, don’t laugh; if I fail, don’t be angry.” Saying this, Old A glanced at his wife again.
A few days after that drinking session, Old A really did get his brother-in-law a job. He got a driving job at a very famous private company, with holidays and a high salary, just a bit far from my home. But the fact that he lived far from my home was actually a good thing for me. My brother-in-law stayed at my house for a week and then happily went back to work. My mother-in-law stayed at my house for a month and a half, during which time Old A came to visit her several times. Each time he came, he never came empty-handed and said many witty and humorous things, which made the old lady very happy. After all this, I truly forgave Old A from the bottom of my heart, even though his behavior had an element of showmanship. Between people, a little showmanship isn't necessarily a bad thing; it can also enhance the relationship. I could feel that Old A's behavior stirred up ripples in my wife's heart.
After seeing my mother-in-law off at the train station, I returned home. It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when I got home. My wife was wearing a suit and lying on the bed. Ah, we were back to our time together. Seeing my wife's tender arms and legs, I couldn't help myself and leaned over to kiss her on the cheek.
"What are you thinking about with those squinted eyes?" I teased her deliberately.
“Go away, I really want to take her home, but I can’t bear to let her go home alone. My mom just won’t let me. She’ll definitely get home very late.” My wife’s eyes welled up with tears again. I quickly changed the subject, saying a few words to cover up her frustration. Seeing her expression change from worry to joy, I felt relieved. Just then, the phone on the bedside table rang. I immediately realized it was Old A calling.
I said to my wife, “You answer it. Whoever calls, just say I’m not home yet.” I gently pressed the answer button. My wife paused for a moment, then immediately understood. We exchanged glances, my wife picked up the receiver, and I leaned closer.
“Hello. I know you’re home alone.” It was Old A’s voice.
“Yes, what’s up?” my wife said softly.
“Haha, I want to eat your steamed buns.” Old A’s voice wasn’t loud, but his tone was unrestrained, which also affected me. Since she was alone in the room, Wang Hui was less concerned about her surroundings.
"Go away, don't talk nonsense."
"Haha, aren't you home alone? We talked about everything when we were together. You're not a little girl anymore." Old A's teasing piqued my interest. I smiled at my wife, wanting to see how she would respond. My wife winked at me playfully. Because of our long talk last time, my wife understood my true thoughts, so her reservations about me disappeared. We had reached a tacit understanding. She had guessed what I was thinking.
"Life is better now, every family has steamed buns, hehe, go home and eat!" My wife started teasing him.
"I miss you." Old A's words were full of sincerity.
"Hehe, you think about too many people." My wife was still being playful.
"No! You entered my heart and drove away other women. You are the only one in my heart." My wife declared in a teasing tone.
"Hmph! You men just use sweet words to fool people, you all fall in love with every girl you see. I don't believe it."
"Heaven and earth bear witness! Haha, you can tell I'm not lying just by looking at my honest face." Old A sighed and continued, "I've summarized five good things for you, do you want to hear them?"
"Which five?" his wife asked softly.
"A charming smile and expressive eyes are the first; a delicate nose and fragrant lips are the second; skin as smooth as jade, so delicate it could be broken with a touch is the third; a full figure, curvaceous and shapely, is the fourth; as for the fifth, well, you can imagine." At this point, Old A deliberately kept her in suspense.
Women all like to be praised, and his wife was no exception. Hearing such flippant praise, her face blossomed into a smile.
"I don't know," his wife giggled, her tone becoming even softer. I could tell she had already guessed what he was going to say.
"Your butt! Haha, especially when you kneel with your back to me, it's so full, white, and round, it makes me lose control." Old A chuckled twice. "I'd be willing to be welded to you every day."
"Hehe, you're so naughty, so bad," his wife said with a laugh.
To be honest, I never expected a burly man like Old A to say such things. To keep listening, I gave his wife's buttocks a slap as encouragement.
"Haha, little sister! I want to eat your steamed bun, but not for free, I'll give you a banana in return." Hearing Old A's words, his wife's face flushed with desire.
"Hehe, your banana is too hard, I can't handle it!" his wife said in a soft, seductive voice. At this moment, seduced by her sweet words, she completely forgot about me.
"Shall we go to your house now?" I could feel Old A's breathing quicken.
"No, he'll be back soon. It wouldn't be good if he saw us." My wife quickly stopped him from continuing.
"That's true. When he's almost back, I'll come to your house and we can talk in the evening. You won't object, will you?"
My wife looked at me, seeking my opinion, and I nodded in agreement. Seeing my consent, my wife finally agreed to his request.
After hanging up the phone, my wife went into the bathroom. A little while later, I heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. It turned out she was taking a shower, and my heart began to churn. Thinking of Old A, I felt a mix of emotions. I felt both jealousy and sympathy for him.

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