Chapter 58: Family Secrets

Chapter 58: Chapter 58: Family Secrets

Chapter 58: Family Secrets

Afterwards, Aunt Rong prepared lunch in the kitchen, with her son Ma Yong helping her. My aunt returned to the living room, warmly took my hand, and sat down on the sofa next to me. She smiled kindly and said, "Xiao Bin, have your final exams finished recently? Your mother is very busy with work. Running a company is also very tiring. She always has no time to take care of you. Why don’t you stay with your aunt during the summer vacation?"

I thought it would be wonderful to live with such a beautiful aunt every day, but in the blink of an eye, the day of the "test" that my mother and I had agreed on was approaching, and I couldn’t let it delay my "grand plan" to pursue my mother.

"Auntie... this is too much trouble, and I’m used to living at home. It’s better if I don’t stay here anymore; I can come visit you more often..."

After hearing this, my aunt said quietly, "Look, you and your son are family and can depend on each other. Unlike your aunt, my husband works outside all day, and we are not fortunate enough to have a child. There is no one at home to keep us company."

Auntie chuckled again, "Why don’t I start my own company and build my own business? It would be better than living alone in this big house, Xiaobin, don’t you think?"

I watched as her long, fleshy legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, pressed against my legs. Her thighs revealed glimpses of her fair skin, which was smooth, soft, and delicate, like it was made of snow-white tofu.

I swallowed hard and said, "That’s true. If Auntie had her own career, I believe her life would be much richer. She might even be too busy to come back!"

My aunt seemed to notice my gaze and giggled shyly. She then pulled me aside and asked me all sorts of questions. She has always liked me very much since I was little and is especially close to me.

"By the way, Xiaobin, do you have a girlfriend?" Auntie suddenly asked, sitting up straight and looking at me with a charming, watery gaze and a slight smile.

I smiled awkwardly and said, "Yes... uh, yes, but we didn’t talk for very long."

Auntie seemed slightly disappointed upon hearing this, and slowly said, "Having a girlfriend can also give you more social experience, so you’ll be less likely to suffer at the hands of women in the future."

She then added, "But you’re not in college yet, so you can’t let dating interfere with your studies, okay?"

My aunt was nagging and seemed to enjoy lecturing me. I nodded perfunctorily, gradually becoming impatient. She kept going on and on about this and that. Her nightgown was quite loose, with the neckline plunging low to her chest, exposing most of her large, white breasts right in front of me, making my penis secretly hard.

"Xiaobin, did your father leave you anything before he passed away?" My aunt asked, her expression turning serious as she noticed I wasn’t paying attention to her rambling.

I was taken aback. Looking at my dignified aunt, whose facial features resembled my mother’s, I stammered, "Uh, yes... but it’s mostly just instructions and stuff..."

My aunt, with her delicate eyebrows and phoenix eyes, stared intently at me. I hadn’t told my mother about the bronze mirror and the secret room that my father had given me before, but later, somehow, I told Zhu Yun. Now, I was hesitant about whether to tell my aunt.

Seeing that I lowered my head, my aunt remained silent for a long time before gently admonishing me, "Xiaobin, although your father did many wrong things back then and had some misunderstandings with your mother, I’ve known for many years that he is a responsible person. There must be many complex factors involved, some of which were man-made, and some of which were not. There may also be some hidden reasons, but you are still too young to understand."

"Whether your father left you anything or not, that’s the Zhou family’s business. You must take good care of your things and never let some scoundrels deceive you. People’s hearts are unpredictable; you can know a person’s face but not their heart. Xiaobin, you must remember your aunt’s words."

My heart skipped a beat. I looked up at my aunt, whose face was solemn as she spoke these words, and I felt ashamed. My face was probably burning red.

She leaned slightly forward, and my gaze involuntarily fell on her large, full breasts, which were slightly exposed at the chest, making her pajamas look like they were about to burst.

She said slowly in a low voice, "Our Zhou family, the Gu family, and other families all have missions, it’s just that the time hasn’t come yet. Your mother is a strong-willed person, and sometimes your aunt can’t argue with her. In the future, Xiaobin, you will be a strong and upright man. When that time comes, you must support this family and not let your mother suffer outside anymore, understand?"

Hearing the word "mission," my heart stirred again. I recalled what Professor Zhu Yun had said at my home, and the recent series of extraordinary events. I had a vague feeling that there was something significant going on, some hidden secret that I was unaware of.

I firmly told my aunt, "Auntie, I understand. I will work hard to grow up and protect my mother and our family!"

My aunt finally smiled slightly, and I asked curiously, "Auntie, what exactly is the mission of our Zhou family and the Gu family?"

Just as Auntie was about to speak, she heard Aunt Rong’s voice from the living room: "The dishes are almost ready, Madam and Young Master, you may come to the table now!"

My aunt smiled, patted my head affectionately, handed me a key, and said, "When we have a chance, I’ll have a good talk with you and tell you then. You can keep this key for the front door and stay here for the next couple of days!"

While we were chatting, Aunt Rong quickly prepared a table full of delicious food, and we all enjoyed a lively meal together. My aunt even opened a bottle of expensive red wine, but reminded me that since I am still a minor, I could only drink a little.

Originally, Aunt Rong and Ma Yong were not entitled to eat with us, but my aunt, with her saintly heart, insisted on inviting them to join us at the table, so they respectfully accepted.

Aunt Rong is a talkative person, and she talks about gossip and idle chatter, which is quite interesting to listen to.

My aunt maintained a dignified smile throughout, watching us chat and occasionally offering her opinions. Although she didn’t like getting involved in these gossipy stories, she found them quite amusing as jokes.

Ma Yong was quite talkative and humorous, telling many interesting anecdotes from campus, and even deliberately telling jokes, some of which were quite risqué. This made my aunt, who had never heard anything like this before, laugh uncontrollably, her beautiful breasts jiggling. Perhaps because she had been drinking, her fair skin was flushed with a faint pink, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her skin, giving off an alluring mature woman’s fragrance. Ma Yong and I were so captivated by her appearance that our eyes almost popped out of our sockets.

I’ve never drunk much alcohol before, and maybe because I don’t have a high tolerance, I always felt that although my aunt’s red wine tasted sweet and wonderful at first, I would feel dizzy after drinking it for a while.

I don’t know if it was because my aunt’s conversation with me earlier had annoyed me, or because that brat Ma Yong had made me feel bad, or because I hadn’t been feeling well these past few days, but after I stood up to go to the toilet, I felt the effects of the alcohol rising up. I felt waves of alcohol surging from my stomach to my chest, and each wave brought me a strong urge to vomit.

To avoid embarrassing myself in front of my aunt, I ran to the bathroom to throw up everything I had eaten and drunk. But even though I was feeling very upset, I couldn’t vomit a single thing. The dizziness intensified. My thoughts felt light, as if they were about to fly away, but my body felt heavy. Every time I reached out or lifted my legs, it felt like a thousand pounds.

In a daze, I think I collapsed at the bathroom door. I vaguely heard my aunt’s concerned voice. A sweet, fragrant woman’s scent enveloped me, both warm and sweet. I completely fainted in this gentle embrace. It seems I then lay on an incredibly comfortable bed and slowly passed out.