Chapter 48: The Perverted Uncle

  Pang Da Hu shook his head and returned to the driver's room, started the car and went to the furniture city to buy furniture. As for Luo Lijiang's whereabouts, he had a good idea that she must have gone back to her parents' house to complain again, an old trick that hadn't changed in decades.

  Pang Guang, who was still hesitating at the foot of Lin Junyun's building, had just found out that his parents had made such a big fuss in just a short while. He is now hesitant about whether to wait for a moment, and pretend to go up only after hearing or seeing Lin Junyun carry his luggage downstairs, so as to save himself the trouble of carrying the luggage down the stairs. This was not an easy task to begin with, and he might as well suffer less if possible.

  Just as Pang Guang was stretching his neck to look up the stairs, footsteps and Lin Junyun's voice came from upstairs: "Mom, be careful when you go down the stairs. You know we're moving things today, why are you still wearing high heels? It's easy to sprain your ankle."

  "This is all I have for shoes." It was Kong Yuemei's voice.

  "Haha, here it comes." Pang Guang closed his eyes and started counting down: "Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

  When the count reached one, Pang Guang pulled open the iron gate: "Lin Junyun, didn't you say you'd wait for me to come and help you move? How did you end up carrying it down yourself......" Before he could finish speaking, Pang Guang felt something was off. Why had Lin Junyun turned into a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and carrying a large package? Where were Lin Junyun and his mother?

  "Ah, it's you, Pang Guang." Jin Siyan suddenly greeted Pang Guang.

  Pang Guang looked at this uncle who actually knew his name was Pang Guang, and rubbed his eyes in surprise to take a closer look. This face with gold-rimmed glasses seemed very familiar, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

  "Little brother, you're Lin Junyun's classmate, aren't you? You don't remember me, do you? We met at the Dongcheng police station." The man with gold-rimmed glasses put down the bag on his shoulder.

  "Oh... I remember now." Pang Guang patted his head, finally recalling that he had seen this person after being released from the detention room for not being a robbery suspect. At that time, Jin Siyan and Lin Junyun were standing together, and Pang Guang was furious at the time, so he didn't pay attention. Now that he mentioned it, he finally remembered.

  "Uh... thanks." Pang Guang was also surprised that he would say thank you, perhaps the experience of being locked in a detention room that night had left too deep an impression on him.

  "Don't be polite, I'm just stating the facts." The gold-rimmed glasses revealed a faint cold smile: "Right, Junyun's mom sprained her foot and is resting upstairs. Go take a look if there's anything you can help with, I'll move the luggage to the car first."

  "Alright, I'm off to work hard!" Pang Guang said as he headed upstairs, feeling relieved and prepared to do his best under the pressure of his father's authority. But before he could even get started, he found that there was already an old cow doing the job.

  "Sister, sister, you're so lovely, brother, brother, I'm really surprised... Ah, Auntie, why didn't you wait for me to start moving?" Pang Guang hummed his own little tune as he walked up the stairs, turned two corners, and indeed saw Lin Junyun and Kong Yuemei sitting on the stairs with two small suitcases beside them.

  "Hehe, no big deal. It just so happened that one of Junyun's former employers came to find him and saw us moving things, so he helped out a bit. He had a car, so we didn't have to walk either." Kong Yue Mei rubbed her calf and stood up.

  "Oh, then let's hurry up and go down, don't keep the uncle waiting." Pang Guang saw that someone had indeed taken over and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

  "Mom, can you walk? Let me help you!" Lin Junyun picked up two bags of luggage and handed one to Pang Guang, supporting Kong Yue Mei down the stairs, leaving Pang Guang behind.

  The luggage is so heavy, Pang Guang stumbled after taking the luggage and almost didn't stand firm. He looked at the luggage in a daze and said: "The stairs are quite steep, or else I'll help Auntie?"

  "No need, I'm afraid you'll take advantage of my mom's tofu. Lin Junyun gave Pang Guang a white eye: "You're so infatuated, who knows if you have good intentions? You've got the luggage ready for me, all the valuable things are inside, and if one thing is missing, I'll make you pay."

  "Pshaw, money jar, female vagabond! It's more likely that a rooster will lay eggs than for you to have anything of value!" Pang Guang grumbled as he shouldered his luggage, feeling very regretful in his heart. After all the calculations, he hadn't expected that Uncle would only take away just a small part of the luggage.

  Finally, after everyone and their luggage were on the car, Zhao Hankui asked clearly about the specific location of Pang Guang's new house. He drove the vehicle through several alleys, turning seven or eight times, and soon arrived at the bottom of the new house building. He enthusiastically took down the luggage from the car and bid farewell to the three people before driving away. As he was leaving, he stuck his head out of the car window: "Jun Yun, think carefully about what I just said. If you can't help me with some household chores every day, I'll have to find someone else."

  "Hmm, let me think again." Lin Junyun watched Zhao Hankui leave and began to sink into deep thought.

  "Jun Yun, mom really doesn't understand, just doing some housework, and the conditions offered by Director Zhao are quite generous, why didn't you agree to him." Kong Yue Mei asked after seeing Zhao Han Quan walk away.

  On the way, she listened to Zhao Hankui and Lin Junyun chatting, and finally understood why Zhao Hankui suddenly appeared at her doorstep. He had divorced his wife, there was one less woman at home, and his daily life was very chaotic. He wanted Lin Junyun to help him with household chores every day after school, and offered a considerable reward.

  Lin Junyun glanced at Pang Guang and said, "Mom, if it's only on Saturdays and Sundays, I wouldn't even think about it and would agree immediately. But going every day is a bit difficult. In the past, I was forced to do part-time jobs to supplement family expenses because we had no choice. Now that we don't have to pay rent, we've saved a lot of money. I want to focus on my studies now that I'm about to enter high school and the coursework is very tight."

  "Uh, just make your own decision on this matter, I'm just offering a suggestion." Kong Yue Mei looked at Lin Jun Yun with heartache, all these years, because of her own incompetence, she had caused him to suffer a lot.

  At the corner of the intersection at the end of the road in front of Pang Guangxin's new home, Zhao Hanquan looked back through the rearview mirror to make sure he was out of Lin Junyun and the others' sight, took a deep breath, stopped the car, picked up his phone, and after a while, Lin Junyun appeared on the screen. There were photos of Lin Junyun pointing at Zhao Wei's homework with a bent waist, as well as photos of Lin Junyun quietly sitting next to Zhao Wei reading books. They were all taken by him when he had the chance to snap them in secret.

  When he flipped to the photo of Pang Guang handing a stack of money to Lin Junyun near the Dongcheng Public Security Bureau, Zhao Hanquan paused for a moment. A surge of jealousy suddenly rose in his heart: "Don't think this matter can be easily wiped out. If you want to compete with me, unless I'm dead." He put down his phone and closed his eyes, taking a few deep breaths before slowly calming the jealousy in his heart. He picked up his phone again and continued to flip through Lin Junyun's photos. As he looked at them, he suddenly buried his head in the passenger seat where Lin Junyun had sat, closing his eyes and greedily sniffing the lingering scent of Lin Junyun. In a daze, he saw Lin Junyun walking towards him, wearing a stunning red wedding dress, her face painted with thick makeup, her long legs exposed more than halfway to the air.

  Zhao Hankui's face turned red like a crab, his breathing became more and more urgent, the uncontrollable panting sound filled the air, soon, an irresistible feeling made a certain part of his body tremble a few times, the irresistible pleasure made Zhao Hankui hum a few times before finally calming down, lying on the passenger seat like a pile of mud.

  Just then, a large tiger drove by in his car, followed by a truck full of furniture.

  These pieces of furniture were carefully selected by Pong Da Hu, especially the ones in Lin Jun's room. He specifically asked a young and beautiful salesgirl to help him plan, and even mentioned that it was for his daughter-in-law's room, requiring the main color tone to be considered from a girl's perspective, preferably pink, and the price being more expensive is okay, as long as it can show his sincerity.

  For the pink theme, the salesperson hesitated for a long time: Is there a difference between decorating for my daughter-in-law and my son? Have you asked your son if he likes it? And specifically requested pink.

  "Idiot, country bumpkin!" The salesgirl cursed under her breath, then turned around and smiled brightly: "You're really considerate, if I were lucky enough to be your daughter-in-law, I'd die of happiness! Take a look at this one, the fabric..."