There was silence in the dark room, with only the bright moonlight pouring in through the open window and shining on the two people in the room.

At this time, Chu Hao looked at the sleeping beauty who was hugging him tightly in an inelegant posture, with her long legs casually draped around his waist. The two were very close to each other.

How close was it? Chu Hao's head was like an ostrich, buried deep in a bottomless ravine, and his breath was filled with fragrance.

The loose pajamas that Aunt Qian wore before going to bed could not be hidden at all after lying on her side to sleep.

Chu Hao was not surprised. The two of them slept together when they were children. Aunt Qian was cold, especially in the twelfth lunar month of winter. Even if there was a heated kang in the house, it would still be as cold as an ice cellar in the second half of the night.

At this time, Chu Hao becomes a popular warm baby.

However, after so many years, the clay monkey boy has grown into a horned dragon.

"Good guy, it turns out I didn't grow up alone. You also evolved from C to D..."

After finally breaking away from Aunt Qian's fatal embrace, Chu Hao breathed a sigh of relief and took a quick glance. Chu Hao always felt that the headlights were at least one notch higher than before.

"Sister, stop hitting me. I was wrong. I shouldn't have said you were an old girl..."

Aunt Qian's lips moved slightly and she spoke vaguely in her sleep. Suddenly she turned over and lay down on her back, and the two overturned peaks began to shake with the ground movement.

Chu Hao looked at the cramped sleeping space where he had no retreat, and sighed silently. He had to roll down to the ground to sleep.

But before that, the problem of water drainage must be solved first.

He pushed past Aunt Qian and quietly pushed open the door. He looked at the clock in the living room. It was only around 1 o'clock in the morning. Then he looked at Aunt Yun's room. There was a little orange light coming from the crack in the door.

It's so late, why hasn't Aunt Yun gone to bed? Isn't it because Aunt Qian is so angry that she can't sleep?

With doubts, Chu Hao quickly went to the toilet and drained the water, then walked to Aunt Yun's room, quietly opened a crack in the door, and found Aunt Yun lying on the writing table, holding a pen and writing something at the desk.

Chu Hao felt a little curious and quietly approached Aunt Yun from behind. She was writing very seriously and was completely unaware of anything except the rustling of leaves in the breeze outside the window.

After walking behind Aunt Yun, Chu Hao could see clearly what Aunt Yun was doing. She was writing a letter to her parents in eastern Guangdong.

Aunt Yun was busy with production work in the factory during the day, so she took advantage of her evening time to reply to letters.

There's nothing wrong with this, except that Aunt Yun's wording was a bit beyond Chu Hao's expectations.

Aunt Yun, who has always been gentle and tolerant, briefly reported on the recent family situation in the letter, and then changed her tone and responded positively to her marriage for the first time.

Due to the reason of jumping in the queue, Aunt Yun took her several younger sisters to work hard in the fields at the age when women originally bloomed like flowers. After returning to the city, her parents hurriedly arranged her to work in the factory, considering that the number of job quotas was limited at that time.

Be the deputy director.

Over and over again, the most youthful years were wasted in vain. Her parents felt guilty for Aunt Yun. In addition, Aunt Yun herself insisted that she would rather be short-lived than busy, so her marriage was pushed back again and again.

Perhaps this time Aunt Yun was stimulated by Aunt Qian, so she took the initiative to talk about her life-long events in the letter, saying that she still insists on being content with others, and has not met a particularly suitable person, and will not consider getting married for the time being, even if she ends up alone.

In the letter, she dissed Aunt Qian by the way, criticizing her third sister for becoming more and more unsightly. She couldn't control her anymore. She was fooling around with some unscrupulous people all day long. If her parents had anything to do with it,

I hope to arrange for my third sister, Aunt Qian, to go to a busier workplace.

For example, working as a receptionist at a friendship store that specializes in dealing with foreigners, and being an English teacher in college is a waste of time.

At the end of the letter, she mentioned Chu Hao again, saying that he lived up to expectations and was admitted to Yenching University of Foreign Studies. Now he lives with them. When he graduates, he will find a good girl whose parents are in the system, and she can also train and promote her.

Just like that.

Chu Hao was helpless. Aunt Yun had clearly arranged his future. Aunt Yun's temperament seemed gentle and tolerant, but in fact she was soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She spoke like an iron lady.

When Su Jinyun finished writing the letter and put down the pen, she noticed that Chu Hao was standing beside her at some point.

"You brat, what are you doing in your aunt's house without sleeping in the middle of the night? Have you read the contents of the letter?"

She calmly put the manuscript paper into the envelope and put it in the drawer.

Chu Hao couldn't say he didn't see it. He scratched his head thoughtfully and said with a bitter smile:

"Auntie, I saw Aunt Qian with a man at noon. They were talking and laughing. Do you think Aunt Qian has a boyfriend?"

Chu Hao wanted to find out from Aunt Yun what the current relationship between Aunt Qian and Fang Wenhua was, but there was nothing he could do because Aunt Qian was already asleep.

Aunt Yun frowned slightly, thought for a while and shook her head:

"I don't know about this matter. Your Aunt Qian is so stubborn that she made a fuss with me when she came back in the evening. I'll ask her tomorrow. If she really has a boyfriend, she can bring her back to see. She's not young anymore. She keeps dragging her.

It’s not a problem…”

Speaking of this, Aunt Yun suddenly smiled and twisted Chu Hao's ears, smiling dangerously:

"Bad boy, don't interrupt. If you dare to reveal to your Aunt Qian that I arranged for her to go to the Friendship Store in my letter, be careful of your ears!"

"As for your laundry, I have already told her. From now on, she will only remember to wash those holes in her socks by herself..."

"Oh, my aunt, where are you? How could I snitch to Aunt Qian behind your back? If I did that, I wouldn't be a human being..."

Chu Hao grimaced in pain, but did not dare to shout loudly for fear of waking up Aunt Qian.

"Tch, you're a smart kid, I'm doing this for your Aunt Qian's benefit, dressing up like a vixen all day long. I originally arranged for her to be an English teacher in the university, and I wanted her to learn more and improve. How could I have imagined that she would become a vixen?

It looks like this now..."

Aunt Yun was like an old mother, saying that she was incorrigible. She looked at Aunt Qian, glanced at Chu Hao, and said:

"No place to sleep again? Come on, Auntie's room is for two, so let's make do with it for one night. It's getting late, Auntie is going to turn off the lights..."

Chu Hao didn't see anyone outside, and lay down on the side of the mat. The light above her head went out, and Aunt Qian deliberately turned the fan towards Chu Hao, so she lay down on one side.

The room was dark, and the blue curtains on the windows were tightly covered. The only sound was the creaking sound of the old fan at my feet.

After Chu Hao woke up from the suffocation, he couldn't sleep for a while, and he kept thinking about the sentence in Aunt Yun's letter, "If I can't find the right one, I would rather never marry and live alone."

The reality is that Aunt Yun was deceived by Zheng Jiancheng, which ultimately led to an irreversible tragedy.

He opened his mouth and spoke softly:

"Auntie, are you asleep?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"Oh, I suddenly have a question to ask you..."

"You brat, what's your problem again?"

Chu Hao thought for a while and said:

"Auntie, you said you would rather never marry if you couldn't find the right one. So what are the specific requirements for the right one you said?"

Turning sideways, Chu Hao waited quietly for Aunt Yun's answer.

Aunt Yun seemed to be stuck, and hesitated for a moment. She also turned sideways, gently pulled Chu Hao's little ears affectionately, and joked:

"Why are you asking this? I don't know what to say when you suddenly ask me this question..."

"Hey, Auntie, you can say whatever you think. I'm also curious, what kind of man would such an outstanding beauty like Auntie like?"

Chu Hao hid his true thoughts and pretended to smile. He was keenly aware that Aunt Yun seemed to say she didn't care about his marriage, but in fact she cared about it more than anyone else.

Otherwise, she would not repeatedly emphasize "meeting the right person". This suitableness reflects that her current mood is not calm, and she is even a little anxious.

After all, it was the 1980s, and women who did not get married at the age of 30 suffered rumors and rumors that future generations would never imagine.

Besides, isn't there a saying that a woman often says the opposite? If she says she's not in a hurry to get married, she means she's going crazy in her anxiety.

In front of this brat Chu Hao, Aunt Yun didn't pretend to be reserved. She thought about it for a while and said half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"Auntie, I don't have high requirements for my partner. He must be good-looking, not shorter than me, and have his own career. He doesn't necessarily have to be a civil servant or a career editor within the system. In terms of personality, he doesn't have to be.

He must be smooth and smart, but he must be upright and kind. It would be better if he is honest, honest and considerate of his family. He can be a mediocre person all his life, but his conscience must not be bad..."

Chu Hao smiled bitterly in his heart, this request was not too high. Seeing Aunt Yun still describing her longing for her future partner, the light of happiness was shining in her beautiful eyes.

In fact, Aunt Yun did not ask for much. If she wanted a background, her father was the second-in-command in eastern Guangdong, and if she wanted a career, she was the deputy director of a large state-owned factory. If she wanted money, it would be even easier.

She only requires that the other half be a good person who has eyes for her.

However, this request happened to fall into Zheng Jiancheng's wish.

Chu Hao patiently waited until Aunt Yun finished speaking before speaking:

"Auntie, do you know a person named Zheng Jiancheng?"
Chapter completed!