133: Come on, I watched you grow up.

At this moment, Wu Qingxian's heart was filled with despair.

Her son didn't know what he was doing, and when he came home, he forced her to give him seven thousand yuan.

How long had it been? He kept asking her for money, using every possible means, and the thought of it filled Wu Qingxian's heart with despair.

Tonight was her birthday, and she had fantasized that her son would wish her a happy birthday.

But what she didn't expect was that Zhang Honglei had indeed returned, but he hadn't returned for anything else; he had only returned to ask her for money, nothing more.

Her imagination of him wishing her a happy birthday was, in the end, just a fantasy of hers, a mother.

Even the simple birthday noodles she had cooked for herself were kicked over by him.

In the midst of endless cold, Li Zhiyan appeared.

He made Wu Qingxian feel some warmth.

"Aunt Wu, please don't joke with me. Please let go of me first."

"Don't deform the cake."

Aunt Wu always joked that she was his mother.

Li Zhiyan had long been accustomed to this. Aunt Wu was so good to him, so there was no harm in her joking around with him.

And since it was Aunt Wu's birthday, Li Zhiyan naturally prepared a birthday cake.

No matter who it was, on their birthday, they would always hope for a birthday cake, and Aunt Wu was no exception.

Subconsciously, Wu Qingxian let go of Li Zhiyan, her mind somewhat blank at the moment.

Birthday cake, what birthday cake?

Li Zhiyan knew her birthday, but she hadn't told him.

After Wu Qingxian let go, Li Zhiyan gently closed the door.

The rental house environment was poor, but once the door was closed, a warm feeling reappeared.

"Li Zhiyan, why did you buy a cake?"

Wu Qingxian watched Li Zhiyan place the cake on the old wooden table, her heart very afraid that it was for Li Zhiyan's friend's birthday.

If she was just being presumptuous, that would be awkward.

"Aunt Wu, it's for your birthday. I know today is your birthday."

Li Zhiyan said very seriously.

Previously, Wu Qingxian had been worried that she was being presumptuous.

But now she was completely certain that Li Zhiyan's cake was bought for her.

"Li Zhiyan, Auntie's birthday, how did you know?"

As she spoke, Wu Qingxian choked up a little.

On her birthday.

Her own son came to threaten her for money, while Li Zhiyan remembered her birthday and even bought her a cake.

The difference between them was truly like heaven and earth.

"Aunt Wu, I've seen your ID card, it's today."

"I thought you had never celebrated your birthday before."

"Because I don't remember my mom ever celebrating your birthday."

"So I ordered a cake for you."

Wu Qingxian picked up a small stool and sat beside Li Zhiyan, gently holding Li Zhiyan's hand, her tears somewhat uncontrollable.

"When I was young, I didn't have money to order a cake for you."

"Now I can earn money, so I have to make a cake for you."

Looking at the small and exquisite cake, Wu Qingxian could no longer hold back.

She hugged Li Zhiyan tightly and started crying.

She held Li Zhiyan very, very tightly, which made Li Zhiyan clearly feel how broad Aunt Wu's embrace was.

Only Aunt Rao could steadily surpass her.

"Alright, Aunt Wu, why are you crying when things are going so well? A birthday should be a happy day."

"You shouldn't be crying."

Wu Qingxian wiped her tears before letting go of Li Zhiyan.

"Yes, today should be a happy day, Auntie shouldn't cry."

Li Zhiyan looked at the scattered noodles in the distant kitchen and asked, "Aunt Wu, what happened today?"

"It's like this... Zhang Honglei said he crashed a classmate's car."

"He asked me for seven thousand yuan."

"I didn't want to give it to him, because his spending has been too excessive recently, and a lot of the money is inexplicable, unnecessary spending."

"So he kicked over Auntie's pot."

Although Li Zhiyan knew what was going on, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

"Later, he threatened Auntie by saying he would jump off a building."

"Auntie had no choice but to give him the money."

"Ever since he went to college, he hasn't lived at home. He's at school all day, doing who knows what, and he's become very distant from Auntie."

Wu Qingxian's heart was filled with sorrow. Her son was truly becoming more and more disappointing.

Li Zhiyan proactively hugged Wu Qingxian.

"Aunt Wu."

"It's okay, if he's distant from you, I'm still here to accompany you."

"From now on, just treat him as a stranger in your heart, don't hold any expectations, that way, if anything happens, you won't feel so bad."

At this moment, Li Zhiyan truly felt sorry for Wu Qingxian. Aunt Wu worked so hard to save money to buy a house, all for Zhang Honglei, hoping that his life would be smooth in the future.

But all he thought about was how to spend and how to be vain.

"Aunt Wu, since it's your birthday today, you still need a bowl of longevity noodles."

"Since the noodles were spilled, I'll make you another bowl."

Looking at the dry noodles still in the kitchen, Li Zhiyan said softly.

This made Wu Qingxian feel a bit curious and amused.

"Li Zhiyan, you know how to make noodles?"

She was clearly a little disbelieving that Li Zhiyan could make noodles.

"Of course."

"Aunt Wu, my noodles are very delicious."

"You'll know once you taste them later."

Originally, Li Zhiyan was completely clueless about cooking, but in his previous life, when he was battered by life, he learned to cook for himself.

Although his skills were average, they were still passable. At least, making noodles for Aunt Wu was no problem.

"Okay, Auntie will try the noodles Li Zhiyan makes."

Wu Qingxian watched Li Zhiyan pick up the pot and wash it, her heart even more complicated. How could this child be so good?

Whenever she felt emotionally broken or desperate, he would always miraculously appear by her side.

This time was no different. It seemed that she and Li Zhiyan were destined to have some kind of bond in their lives.

As Li Zhiyan cleaned the pot and poured water, he remembered Aunt Fang's chili sauce. If Aunt Fang's chili sauce were there, the taste of these noodles would truly go up more than one notch.

"I didn't realize you were so good at making noodles. You're such a mama's boy, yet you've learned life skills."

Wu Qingxian's mood improved considerably. Li Zhiyan's way of making noodles made her feel very comforted. At this moment, Wu Qingxian wanted to give Li Zhiyan a good hug.

"Being a mama's boy doesn't mean I can't do anything."

"Today is your birthday, I will definitely make you happy."

The stopper of the coal stove was already open, so the noodles cooked very quickly.

Before long, Li Zhiyan brought a bowl of noodles out of the kitchen.

Wu Qingxian wanted to help, but Li Zhiyan refused her.

"Aunt Wu, today is your birthday, just sit there and let me serve you."

"You're busy all year round, you should rest for a day."

"If you're happy, you can even lie down."

Looking at the somewhat worn-out sofa, Li Zhiyan felt even more sorry for Aunt Wu. This life was already much better; at least Aunt Wu didn't go to work in the Demon Capital.

He remembered that in his previous life, when he saw Aunt Wu again a few years later, she had many more crow's feet around her eyes.

High-intensity work would make people age, but in this life, he could use the Youth-Preserving Art to keep her in her current beautiful state. However, the conditions for casting the Youth-Preserving Art had not yet been met.

For Aunt Wu's youth, he had to help with this.

Li Zhiyan thought to himself.

"You child..."

Wu Qingxian stroked Li Zhiyan's head, picked up the noodles, and looked at Li Zhiyan unwrapping the cake. Wu Qingxian's mood improved considerably.

After eating a few bites of noodles, Li Zhiyan lit the candles.

"Aunt Wu, quickly make a wish."

"After you make your wish."

"We'll eat cake."

"Oh, wait a moment, I'll go turn off the lights!"

Li Zhiyan jogged to the door, turned off the lights, and then returned to the table.

At this moment, he considered playing the recording for Aunt Wu.

But then he thought about Aunt Wu's birthday and decided against it.

It was impossible for him and Aunt Wu to become close friends despite their age difference today.

So, playing this recording at this moment clearly wouldn't achieve the best effect.

Under the faint candlelight, Aunt Wu, wearing her new cheongsam, looked very charming.

After making her wish, Wu Qingxian blew out the candles.

"Aunt Wu, what did you wish for?"

"I won't tell you. If I say it, it won't come true."

For some reason, Li Zhiyan felt a girlish quality from Aunt Wu at this moment. Perhaps it was because Aunt Wu had never been treated so gently before.

Then, Wu Qingxian cut the cake for Li Zhiyan, specifically giving him the parts with fruit and what she thought were the best-tasting parts.

"Li Zhiyan, eat the cake."

"Wait, Aunt Wu, I haven't given you your birthday present yet."

Previously, Li Zhiyan had specifically bought a pink phone of the same model.

The purpose was to give it to Aunt Wu at this moment. At this time, he felt a little regretful that the 4S hadn't been released yet.

Otherwise, buying a 4S could be used for a very long time.

After all, Apple phones would be far ahead for many years to come.

"Why do you need to give me another birthday present? Haven't you already bought Auntie a cake?"

In Wu Qingxian's eyes, the cake Li Zhiyan gave her was the best gift.

As for other gifts, they weren't needed.

"Aunt Wu, of course I have to give you a gift. When I was little, you were so good to me, always sending me so many snacks that you bought for Zhang Honglei."

"I remember it all clearly in my heart."

"Before, I didn't have the ability or the money, so that was that."

"Now I have money and ability."

"How could I not give you a gift on your birthday?"

Li Zhiyan said very seriously.

Wu Qingxian's heart grew even warmer. Her best friend's son.

He was more useful than her own son. No matter what gift he gave her, she would definitely cherish it well.

Then, he took out the pink Samsung phone from his pocket.

At this moment, Wu Qingxian was somewhat stunned. She knew this phone; it was the one Li Zhiyan had given to her best friend, Zhou Rongrong, before.

At that time, she had even felt very envious of her best friend for having such a good son.

Why did Li Zhiyan bring this phone to her?

The thought made Wu Qingxian feel very strange.

"Li Zhiyan, did you get it wrong?"

"Isn't this the birthday present you gave your mother?"

Li Zhiyan touched the phone screen protector that hadn't been peeled off yet and said, "No, I specifically bought it as a birthday gift for you."

"This is the charger. Oh, and please don't play on your phone while it's charging; it's prone to exploding."

Li Zhiyan was well aware of Samsung's characteristics.

Looking at Wu Qingxian, whose beautiful eyes held a hint of surprise, Li Zhiyan added, "Actually, I sensed it when I gave Mom her birthday present before."

"You seemed quite envious, and at that time, I already wanted to get you a phone like this."

"So, I bought it for you on your birthday."

After Li Zhiyan comforted herself, Wu Qingxian's emotions had remained relatively stable.

She simply felt it was wonderful to have this 18-year-old child by her side.

But it wasn't until Li Zhiyan said those words that Wu Qingxian's tears completely burst forth; she truly never dreamed that Li Zhiyan would say such things to her.

He actually remembered her reaction at that time so clearly.

How much did this child truly care about her?

"No, Li Zhiyan."

"This gift is too valuable. Auntie can't accept it from you."

Wu Qingxian was, after all, a very frugal person.

She thought her current phone, which could log into QQ, was quite good.

A phone costing nearly four thousand yuan was simply too luxurious for her.

That was her entire month's salary.

"Aunt Wu."

"Please just take it. I already threw away the packaging box, so it can't be returned."

"If you don't accept it, it'll just be a waste."

Looking at Wu Qingxian, who clearly wanted to refuse her.

Li Zhiyan continued, "Aunt Wu, don't refuse a birthday gift."

"In your heart, I'm always more important than this phone, right?"

"If you cherish me more in the future, you'll feel very happy."

"Do you still remember how you used to carry me around to play when I was little?"

"In my heart, your position is sometimes like a mother's."

"If you cherish me more, I'll be very happy."

"If you feel bad about it, then just treat me better than Zhang Honglei in the future."

Li Zhiyan chatted very calmly with Wu Qingxian, and he felt very warm inside; Aunt Wu was truly different from other women.

She and he had a deep emotional foundation.

What Li Zhiyan wanted to do was to take all her love; he wanted to be a man more important than her son.

And Zhang Honglei, if the current trend continued.

Would soon completely lose his mother.

Thinking about it, Li Zhiyan felt a surge of secret satisfaction; he had to make Aunt Wu love only him, and his possessiveness had to be satisfied.

"Okay…"

"Li Zhiyan."

"Auntie will cherish you doubly in the future."

Li Zhiyan's sincere words made Wu Qingxian's tears flow even more uncontrollably.

Then, Li Zhiyan gently helped Wu Qingxian wipe away her tears.

"Aunt Wu, don't cry anymore. You're the most beautiful woman in my heart. Crying will make you less pretty."

The more Li Zhiyan said this, the more Wu Qingxian found herself unable to control her emotions.

Then she actively hugged Li Zhiyan and continued to cry.

As Wu Qingxian swayed, Li Zhiyan also felt the warmth of Aunt Wu's embrace.

After a while, Li Zhiyan finally touched Wu Qingxian's face with both hands.

Looking at Li Zhiyan so close to her, Wu Qingxian, crying like a pear blossom bathed in rain, couldn't help but kiss Li Zhiyan's face.

"Li Zhiyan, Auntie lost her composure."

Crying was always the best way to vent emotions, so at this moment, Wu Qingxian's emotions had also stabilized somewhat.

"Aunt Wu, can you kiss me a few more times?"

"Of course, Li Zhiyan."

Wu Qingxian's red lips continuously kissed Li Zhiyan's face, leaving many lipstick marks on him.

The fresh scent from Aunt Wu's mouth made Li Zhiyan hold Wu Qingxian a little tighter.

When Wu Qingxian kissed the corner of his lips.

Li Zhiyan directly kissed Wu Qingxian and probed a little.

At this moment, Wu Qingxian completely sobered up.

She remembered the last time Li Zhiyan helped her block Bao Xunwen's alcohol; she had drunk too much that time and kissed him.

At that time, she had even told him not to do that…

But this time, he actually kissed her mouth again.

However, it was good that he didn't do anything more excessive; she just vaguely felt…

"Li Zhiyan!"

Wu Qingxian wanted to strictly educate Li Zhiyan, but after thinking about what happened today, Wu Qingxian couldn't bring herself to act like an elder.

If it weren't for Li Zhiyan, how desperate would she be right now? Wu Qingxian didn't even dare to imagine.

"Li Zhiyan, didn't Auntie tell you not to kiss Auntie?"

"Aunt Wu, just let me kiss you once, okay?"

"Didn't you always say you watched me grow up in open-crotch pants?"

"Even if I kiss you, I'm still a child in your heart, and a child in open-crotch pants, so kissing me once is nothing, right?"

"Aunt Wu, I'm just curious."

Hearing Li Zhiyan say this, Wu Qingxian's mind involuntarily recalled Li Zhiyan when he wore open-crotch pants.

She couldn't help but chuckle.

Seizing the opportunity while Wu Qingxian chuckled, Li Zhiyan took it.

He directly kissed her, completing a true kiss with Aunt Wu.

"Li Zhiyan, no…"

"Ugh… we two can't kiss."

Wu Qingxian pushed Li Zhiyan away again, but her slender waist was tightly held by Li Zhiyan, who was reluctant to let go.

If Aunt Wu left his embrace, then kissing would truly be uncertain, so he had to seize the opportunity.

"Aunt Wu, you saw me naked when I was little."

"Just kiss me once, okay?"

Saying that, Li Zhiyan kissed her again.

Although Wu Qingxian tried her best to refuse Li Zhiyan, Li Zhiyan's repeated probing.

Also caused Wu Qingxian's hormones to secrete wildly.

Finally, she couldn't control her hormones either.

After pushing Li Zhiyan's head away, she said with a flushed face, "You little brat, do you know I'm your mom's best friend and watched you grow up?"

"And you still want to be like this with Auntie?"

"Don't you treat me like a child? Just pretend I'm wearing open-crotch pants and playing with you."

Wu Qingxian wanted to laugh.

At this moment, the room was very dim without lights.

Only the faint light from the building opposite cast a weak glow, allowing some things in the room to be vaguely seen.

Thinking about how important Li Zhiyan considered her in his heart.

Wu Qingxian still made up her mind to let this boy be willful just this once.

"Okay, Auntie will treat you as a child in open-crotch pants. Don't have any other thoughts about Auntie. Auntie watched you grow up little by little."

Listening to Wu Qingxian's words, Li Zhiyan's nerves became completely excited.

Even when Gu Wanzhou told him to be willful once, Li Zhiyan hadn't felt so excited.

After all, in Li Zhiyan's heart, he was genuinely a little afraid of Aunt Wu.

He had always held Wu Qingxian in great respect.

And she always liked to joke with him, which made him feel a bit stimulated just thinking about it.

"Okay, I understand, Aunt Wu!"

Smelling the fragrance on Wu Qingxian's body, and the faint scent of her red lips.

Li Zhiyan could no longer control his rationality.

He directly kissed Wu Qingxian's red lips.

And Wu Qingxian also kept her promise.

She directly responded to Li Zhiyan, her heart filled with immense shyness.

She had clearly watched a darling grow from a child to an 18-year-old adult, little by little.

But now she was actually kissing him.

And she didn't refuse; she was even actively teaching him how to do it.

She was already 41 years old. Ugh, she was truly a shameless, brazen woman.

If Rongrong found out she was kissing her son.

How would she look at her?

Thinking about it made Wu Qingxian feel incredibly embarrassed, but inexplicably.

Wu Qingxian's hormone secretion became even faster.

"Aunt Wu…"

Li Zhiyan picked up Wu Qingxian with both arms and placed her on the sofa.

Throughout this process, he never stopped the kiss.

Pressing down on Wu Qingxian, Li Zhiyan continued to kiss her.

And Wu Qingxian also tightly hugged Li Zhiyan.

Actively exploring Li Zhiyan.

Releasing her hormones.

She had forgotten how long it had been, how long since she had kissed so passionately.

For so many years, all her energy had been focused on her son.

Thinking about earning money to buy him a house, many times.

She even forgot that she was a woman.

And at this moment, she truly felt what it was like to be a woman.

Wu Qingxian even had an impulse.

Hoping to get pregnant for Li Zhiyan…

It wasn't until Li Zhiyan's hand tried to unbutton her cheongsam that Wu Qingxian used her jade hand to grab Li Zhiyan's hand.

"Bad boy, that's too much…"

"You can't be like that with Auntie."

Agreeing to and actively kissing Li Zhiyan was already a very embarrassing thing for Wu Qingxian.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Wu."

After sitting up, Li Zhiyan apologized to Wu Qingxian. It's better to stop while he's ahead with Aunt Wu; at least she actively kissed him.

In the future, it would be impossible for her to guard this line of defense.

And once this step began, everything else would progress by leaps and bounds.

"It's okay, Li Zhiyan, Auntie can understand you. You're young and full of vigor, but Auntie is your mother's best friend, your elder."

"Kissing is already very excessive. You can't treat Auntie as a woman and flirt with her, understand?"

"Auntie will always be your elder."

"You're grown up now too, so you need to know your limits."

Wu Qingxian felt that Li Zhiyan definitely had intentions towards her; when he was on top of her just now, it was impossible for her to pretend she knew nothing.

Looking at Li Zhiyan, whose eyes held some disappointment.

Her heart felt a little uneasy.

Wu Qingxian continued, "Li Zhiyan, don't you want to kiss? Auntie will continue to kiss you."

"Come, open your mouth, darling…"

Saying that, her jade hand gently parted Li Zhiyan's lips.

My condition has been a bit poor these past few days, so this chapter is a bit short and weak. How many chapters do I owe? 60 chapters. I'll keep a note of it. Time to roll around like a donkey and bleed dry.