I am chasing a rough man in the 80s
Chapter 633: Tug in the Tight Wind

Chapter 633: Chapter 633: Tug in the Tight Wind

Suizi was watching from the side, seeing Mother Fan leading a young woman to her father’s home - the gears in her astute mind whirred and she figured out what was happening.

This old hag is up to no good.

She couldn’t stand her own mom, so she had run over to find a match for her dad?

This was something Suizi, as the affectionate daughter, would never allow to happen. She whispered into Yu Jingting’s ear, and spread the word through the grapevine.

Mother Fan was about to lead the woman to Fan Huang. Seeing a young man blocking the path, she frowned in displeasure. Just as she was about to say something, Fan Lili’s eyes lit up beside her.

"It’s you! What are you doing here?"

The overly sugary voice gave Yu Jingting goosebumps, even in the summertime.

"Lili, you know him?" Mother Fan asked.

"Granny, he’s the guy I told you about, the one who got tricked by the little fox spirit. Isn’t he good-looking?"

Lili’s eyes were sparkling. Yu Jingting was wearing a short-sleeved athletic shirt. Every time the wind blew, the slippery fabric clung tightly to him, revealing well-defined muscles. His hair was slightly wet and messy, he looked tall, fit, and full of vitality.

"He’s the little fox spirit’s object of affection?!" Mother Fan scanned Yu Jingting, top to bottom. No doubt about it, the young man was handsome.

However, the thought of him being the fox spirit’s son-in-law made Mother Fan lose her cool.

"Yo-ho, keep on calling her a little fox spirit, are you fresh off the set of a ghost story? Just shut up and let me look at you—" Yu Jingting scrutinized Mother Fan from top to bottom, and then nodded.

Mother Fan was confused by his behavior, and then came Yu Jingting’s sudden realization.

"Black Mountain steamed bun? It’s you! It’s you!"

"Shouldn’t it be Black Mountain Old Monster?" Suizi asked weakly from the side.

"Hey, what’s the difference? Look at this old dame!" Yu Jingting suddenly adopted a local dialect, mimicking the tone of a storyteller, he pointed at Mother Fan’s face, "A face full of resentment and hatred, hideous yet frightening, with a hawk-like nose and a toad-like mouth, uneven leg shapes—"

"You!!!" Mother Fan was completely outraged and turned beet red.

Suizi had also stood up to the old woman back at the hospital, but Suizi, being a woman of culture, had just imitated Yu Jingting. Now, the real deal is here and he was absolutely fearless.

"Don’t look down, your hairstyle will get messy, then you won’t resemble it anymore — just wait a minute." Yu Jingting stepped forward, reached out both hands, and began messing with Mother Fan’s meticulous hair bun.

The driver was dumbfounded by what he was witnessing.

He quickly got out of the car and pointed at Yu Jingting, yelling in rage:

"What the hell are you doing — let go of her, ah!"

Without turning his head, Yu Jingting gave the driver a swift kick, sending him stumbling backward.

Seeing her tidy bun being fluffed into a shape resembling the sun’s rays, Yu Jingting was extremely pleased with himself.

"Doesn’t this make her look even more like it?"

"Shameless!" Mother Fan was shaking with rage, she had never been so insulted, she screamed at the top of her lungs, "Bring me your uncle! Is this little fox spirit’s son-in-law trying to reach Heaven?!"

At the fork in the alley, Fan Huang and Yu Shuisheng were taking a leisurely stroll.

Fan Huang’s arm was still in a cast, Chen Lijun was worried that he would get bored staying at home all the time, so she had his brother-in-law accompany him for a walk.

As soon as they stepped out, Fan Huang’s ears twitched - was this high-pitched scream familiar somehow?

He peeked around the corner, then quickly withdrew his head.

"What’s going on?" asked Yu Shuisheng.

"Did my mother-in-law stew eggplant today?" Fan Huang asked.

Yu Shuisheng nodded, puzzled, "I thought you said you didn’t like eggplant?"

He had just invited Fan Huang over for lunch. Upon hearing eggplants was the dish of the day, Fan Huang’s brows furrowed as if something was amiss.

"Suddenly I think... eggplant doesn’t sound bad, let’s go."

The two retraced their steps, Fan’s mother’s angry and frustrated shouts still echoing in their ears.

"Find that worthless scum Fan Huang for me! Now!"

Yu Shuisheng finally understood why Fan Huang suddenly decided to go to his house. He glanced over and saw his son being playful again.

"Shouldn’t we go check?" Shuisheng asked.

"I didn’t see anything." Fan Huang stopped, urging in a leisurely manner, "The eggplant will burn if we don’t eat it soon."

In other words, the situation was tense, and it was time to retreat.

Fan Lili didn’t want to move at all, her eyes transfixed on Yu Jingting. He looked so handsome when he was fighting.

Seeing her daughter’s infatuated behavior, Fan’s mother could only send the driver to find Fan Huang, but he was nowhere to be found.

Fan Huang had already run to the old Yu home, where he and Shuisheng were toasting each other with small wine cups.

The boy and girl twins were dressed in bibs, sitting quietly at their grandfather’s side, clumsily eating rice with tiny spoons, spreading food everywhere. Suizi was training the children not to be fed by adults. It didn’t matter if things got a little messy. All it took was a little cleaning.

"Your wife is really strict, huh? She won’t even let you drink?" Shuisheng asked.

Fan Huang neither confirmed nor denied, which was taken as tacit consent.

Chen Lijun was particularly strict with him because his wound hadn’t healed.

"If she won’t let you drink, just come to my place. My wife keeps her mouth shut and won’t snitch. We can’t let these bossy women get too arrogant."

Shuisheng lowered his voice, his eyes darting towards the kitchen.

Wang Cuihua was busy in the kitchen, adding dishes.

"Can you speak up?" Fan Huang asked.

Shuisheng snorted, what a trickster this old boy was.

Speak louder? Then wouldn’t Cuihua hear him? He wasn’t that foolish.

The two men exchanged glances, dissing each other’s submissive attitude to their wives.

Yu Jingting strolled into the yard, humming a tune, followed by the quiet Suizi. Suizi went into the kitchen to help her mother-in-law, and Jingting went into the house.

Yu Shuisheng quickly gathered the cups and skillfully moved the liquor bottle and cups under the bed.

As Jingting entered the room, he sniffed the air and shouted:

"Mom! Dad is getting my father-in-law -" The word ’drunk’ was swallowed up by the fifty yuan bill Yu Shuisheng pulled out.

Jingting snatched the bribe from his father, quickly shoved it into his pocket, and grinned, "Thanks for the reward, Father Emperor."

"What did your father do?" Wang Cuihua came in with dishes, followed by Suizi, who was also carrying dishes.

"Nothing, just an lively chat with my elder brother. I’ll prepare some offerings to make a sacrifice to the heavens and earth so they can light incense and bow, and become sworn brothers~" The street-smart kid who took the bribe was very well-behaved, he didn’t say anything he shouldn’t.

Luoluo put down her bowl, pretending to hold a cup, and imitated the poses of her grandpa and grandpa-in-law.

"Drink drink!"

Burping from a full meal, Bobo put down his bowl, and patting the hand of his grandpa-in-law, said: "Smelly woman."

"..."

Jingting threw up his hands. He didn’t say anything. What could he do if the kids were smart and picked up fast?

The smile on Wang Cuihua’s face froze for a moment. Wiping her hands on her apron, she said to Shuisheng with a forced smile, "Darling, come here. I need to talk to you."

"Hey, we’re old husband and wife, but still so clingy. Buddy, I’ll be back soon." Shuisheng stood up, patted Fan Huang like nothing was wrong, and tried his best to walk calmly through the next few steps.

Suizi watched her father-in-law’s guilty back and tutted a couple of times in her heart.

Men, huh.