After saving milfs, they all want to own me

Unexpectedly, mom and dad called on their own.

Mom and dad are usually very old-fashioned and serious people, and rarely call Li Zhiyan.

After that, the three had a rather dull conversation.

However, after hanging up, Li Zhiyan still felt warm inside.

Although his parents were a bit traditional and rigid, Li Zhiyan knew they genuinely wanted the best for him.

They usually scrimped and saved, planning everything with him in mind; a typical life of Chinese parents, living entirely for their children.

Li Zhiyan felt very fortunate that he no longer needed to be a burden to his parents.

On the contrary, he can now provide a better life for his parents in the future.

At 12:05, Li Zhiyan received a call from Aunt Zhao while on the road.

"Hello, Xiao Yan."

"Have you returned yet?"

Zhao Shumin was very anxious, worried that Li Zhiyan wouldn't come back for lunch.

This Mid-Autumn Festival, she was terribly afraid of being alone.

"Aunt, I'm on the way, don't worry, I should be there in about ten minutes."

"As long as you're sure!"

"Okay!"

Hearing Li Zhiyan's assurance, Zhao Shumin felt particularly at ease; if Xiao Yan could come back, she would feel happy all day.

At this time, Zhao Shumin's sister-in-law, He Tingting, passed by outside.

The newspaper on the window had been torn off, and Zhao Liang had discovered Aunt Zhao was there, so there was no point hiding.

Li Zhiyan hoped Zhao Liang would cause trouble soon so he could continue completing tasks for rewards.

"Sister-in-law."

Of course, they didn't have a marriage certificate, and the relationship had long since broken down, so He Tingting was no longer Zhao Shumin's sister-in-law.

There was no moral relationship between them.

But Zhao Shumin was used to calling her that.

"Shumin."

"Sister-in-law, why did you come back so late?"

"I was working a part-time job at Xiao Yan's Mixue Ice City, so I'm back late."

"Then come over for lunch, Xiao Yan will be back soon."

"No, I have to go back and cook for Xiao Hao."

Hearing the name of her very unfilial nephew, Zhao Shumin showed a look of disgust.

That Zhao Zhihao was just as much of a beast as his father, Zhao Liang, and often hit He Tingting too.

"Alright, go back then, but if that little brute tries to hit you, don't just take it lying down."

"Okay, I'll go cook now."

Now He Tingting had a bit more confidence, and her desire to say goodbye to the past was growing stronger.

"Okay, sister-in-law."

Five minutes after He Tingting left, Li Zhiyan quickly arrived at the door.

"Aunt Zhao!"

On a holiday meant for family reunions like the Mid-Autumn Festival, seeing Li Zhiyan in the hallway made Zhao Shumin's eyes involuntarily wet with tears because she knew she wasn't alone.

At least Li Zhiyan was here with her in this world.

"Xiao Yan."

"Come on in, I'm making stir-fried dishes for you, with vegetables, meat, and rib soup."

"I'm here, Aunt!"

Once in the kitchen, Li Zhiyan gave Aunt Zhao a tight hug from behind.

"Aunt, I'm starving."

"Xiao Yan, there are people outside."

"Aunt, no one's there."

Li Zhiyan adjusted his angle and hugged Zhao Shumin from the front, planting a kiss on her face.

Sweat was forming on Aunt Zhao, but Li Zhiyan didn't mind. Soon, his kiss moved to Aunt Zhao's lips, kissing her deeply.

"Mmm... you little rascal, if someone finds out, Aunt wouldn't want to live anymore."

Zhao Shumin hugged Li Zhiyan tightly around the waist, ignoring the heat in the kitchen as they kissed passionately.

After five minutes, Zhao Shumin blushed and broke away from Li Zhiyan.

"You kid, always thinking about kissing Aunt."

"Aunt Zhao, I need to kiss you every day to be happy."

"By the way."

"Aunt Zhao, three days have passed, so today at noon you have to take a proper nap with me."

Looking at Zhao Shumin's deep, snow-white cleavage, Li Zhiyan's voice was filled with excitement.

"If I nap with you at noon, then I can't be with you at night."

"I understand, Aunt Zhao."

Li Zhiyan wasn't in a hurry; some things weren't up to Zhao Shumin to decide.

Holidays like the Mid-Autumn Festival tend to make people more emotional.

So he must seize the opportunity to be intimate with Aunt Zhao today.

"As long as you understand."

Then, Zhao Shumin lectured Li Zhiyan again about finding a girl his age to date, and that being with her was always a mistake, and so on.

Li Zhiyan agreed on the surface but didn't really take it to heart.

"Xiao Yan, go back to your room; it's hot here."

"Aunt needs to take a shower later."

"Okay, Aunt."

Li Zhiyan knew he was just wasting Aunt Zhao's time by being there.

Once in the living room, Li Zhiyan heard a voice from next door.

"Damn it! Why are you back so late? I'm starving to death, you bitch!"

Li Zhiyan recognized it as Zhao Zhihao's voice.

Hearing the voice of Zhao Shumin's nephew, a fiery anger surged uncontrollably within Li Zhiyan.

The thing he hated most was unfilial people like him; He Tingting was clearly not a ferocious mother.

Yet she was always treated so poorly by Zhao Zhihao.

Li Zhiyan walked out toward the door and headed straight to He Tingting's kitchen.