A strong fragrance came from the kitchen, which made Yang Zifeng, who had been empty for several days, feel even more hungry. Seeing that his mother was sleeping soundly, he didn't stay in the bedroom for too long. He couldn't help but run over and look into the kitchen.

The sound of the range hood in the kitchen was buzzing. Aunt Hu was busy wearing a pink home nightgown, surrounding the stove. Her slim figure could not be covered even under the loose nightgown. Aunt Hu's waist was very thin and gave people a very soft feeling, just like noodles cooked in a pot.

A round bottom of the hip was raised under the waist that was squeezing. The moving curve made Yang Zifeng feel pounding in his heart when he saw it. As for the two straight and slender thighs exposed under the hem of the skirt, they had even more thrilling magic, making Yang Zifeng's eyes always swept through it from time to time, as if they were stuck by something.

It is really hard to imagine that Aunt Hu was actually a married woman. If she hadn't been at the age of her and often dressed up a little old-fashioned, someone would have believed her even if she said she was still a college student at school.

"Boy, have you seen enough? The face will be fine soon, waiting outside..."

It is said that women's intuition is very powerful. Yang Zifeng didn't believe it very much, but today he learned it. He naturally had to be careful when peeping at other people's thighs from behind and always pay attention to Aunt Hu's reaction. However, Aunt Hu obviously didn't look back at her, but Aunt Hu did bad behavior as soon as she spoke, which made Yang Zifeng feel ashamed and hurriedly turned around and ran away.

After a while, a large bowl of tomatoes were served with braised noodles, and two poached eggs were added to the noodles. Smelling the fragrance made people unable to help but make their index fingers move.

"Thank you Aunt Hu... Hehe, it smells so good!"

Yang Zifeng was indeed hungry and didn't be too polite to Aunt Hu at the moment. He immediately picked up the chopsticks, shook his arms and started to eat loudly. Aunt Hu moved a chair and sat opposite Yang Zifeng, held her chin with her slender hands, and tilted her head to watch Yang Zifeng eat noodles quietly. A warm smile appeared on her face from time to time, as if a virtuous wife was watching her late husband eating the rice she cooked with her own hands.

After Yang Zifeng killed half a bowl of noodles in one breath, he felt a little better in his stomach, so he finally turned his attention a little. He found that Aunt Hu was looking at him without blinking, and his old face turned red. He felt that his eating habit seemed too ugly, so he started to pick up a few noodles at a time with chopsticks, bit it in his mouth and slowly suck it in, trying not to make the sound of "snoring, spitting" again.

Aunt Hu pursed her lips and laughed, saying, "Little thing, why are you pretending to be a friend in front of her aunt! Eat whatever you should eat, and you'll be like your aunt is gone!"

Yang Zifeng grinned and was not sure what to say, he suddenly heard a "dongdong" knock at the door outside, and then Qiuqiu's screams also sounded. Although Qiuqiu's body was not as big as a kitten, he still screamed fiercely when he saw a stranger.

"Who...what's knocking on it so late!"

Aunt Hu frowned and stood up, shouting loudly as she turned around and walked towards the yard.

Seeing this, Yang Zifeng quickly stood up and said, "Aunt Hu, then I... want to hide!"

Aunt Hu is a married woman after all. Yang Zifeng feels that she is a young man who stays at someone's house so late, if someone is seen, she will be afraid that gossip will be spread. The relationship between neighbors living in bungalows is much better than that of those living in buildings, but if you say something about family matters, the speed is definitely not comparable to that of residents living in high-rise buildings. Especially those who have no jobs and full-time housewives, who are keen on spreading gossip, even tabloid reporters will be ashamed of.

If Yang Zifeng is seen by an aunt who came to Aunt Hu’s house, then it will definitely not take until tomorrow morning, and this matter will spread throughout the street. By tomorrow night, it may be that Yang Zifeng and Aunt Hu were seen while sleeping in the same bed. Those aunts who are keen on spreading gossip are more professional than paparazzi. A dry rumor is so boring. If they don’t give them some “art processing”, wouldn’t they seem to be insufficient in their professionalism!

Aunt Hu waved her hand and said, "It's okay, we didn't do anything shameful, why are you hiding? Eat your noodles, I'll go out and have a look... Maybe I'm here to play cards, I'll just say it's okay. No one should come to the door so late."

Yang Zifeng thought about it, so he stopped insisting, so he sat down and continued to eat his noodles.

However, Yang Zifeng had just eaten a few bites when he heard Aunt Hu's angry voice coming from the yard: "Wang Zesheng, why are you here? My family doesn't welcome you, get out immediately!"

Then a man said coldly, "Oh, Hu Yue, what did you say? You are my wife! Then isn't your home my home? What's wrong with me when I go back to my own home!"

"Who is your wife? Get out of here!" Aunt Hu said angrily: "If you dare to break through, I will call the police!"

"Okay... If you want to call the police, please report it!" The man said scoundrelly: "I knew you would do this trick, so... I brought our marriage certificates with me. The police and the police really came, so I will show them the marriage certificate. We are legal couples who are serious and honest, so... even if there is any conflict, it is a dispute within the family. Even if it is a policeman, the police can't control it! Hahaha..."

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Yang Zifeng first heard Aunt Hu screaming, and then a tearing sound came from the yard, followed by a few people's footsteps and walked towards this side quickly.

Yang Zifeng heard that it was Aunt Hu Hu's husband who came, and he couldn't help but feel a headache. Yang Zifeng is not the kind of person who likes gossip, so he is not very clear about Hu Yue's family affairs and has never asked about it. However, it is obvious that Aunt Hu and her husband must have a bad relationship, otherwise she would not have lived here alone for many years and never showed up to her husband.

However, no matter how bad the relationship between the couple is, it is still a couple. The husband, who has not shown up for several years, suddenly came to his wife's house late at night, but found that there was a young man sitting there eating noodles in his wife's house... If there was no association, it would be a mystery!

Yang Zifeng heard that a few people outside were about to enter the house, and his first thought was to hide quickly so as not to have any misunderstandings. He was not afraid of anything, but if he harmed Aunt Hu, it would be his sin.

However, when Yang Zifeng stood up and took a sneak look into the yard through the glass on the door, and saw that Aunt Hu was dragged into the room by a man pulling his hair, his anger suddenly burned. He didn't care about any misunderstandings. He pushed the door open heavily, then looked coldly at the man who was dragging Aunt Hu and said, "Let her go, immediately-"


Chapter completed!