49: chat

It was almost 12 o'clock by the time Li Zhiyan got home.

His mother's door was open, clearly waiting for him. Li Zhiyan knew that until he was home, his thoughtful mother wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully; she would always worry about his safety.

"Mom, I'm back. You can rest now."

"Alright, son."

Only after plugging in the electric scooter to charge did Li Zhiyan feel at ease returning to his room.

He opened the Qiangji System panel and saw that the 50,000 yuan reward had already arrived.

Adding his previous savings, he now had a total of 130,000 yuan.

And now, the Internet Cafe had a fixed daily income of 1,000 yuan.

It was truly delightful.

"The Qiangji System seems to be getting more and more powerful lately, releasing two tasks at once."

"So, is it possible for other tasks to be released while waiting for Aunt Gu's task?"

"Speaking of which, Aunt Fang's jade feet are really white."

"Soft, no next time, if only..."

"If only I could help..."

"Oh my god..."

"It would be good enough if I could help Aunt Fang wash her feet to show my filial piety."

With strange thoughts, Li Zhiyan fell asleep.

...

It was almost midnight, and Fang Zhiya was still washing two pairs of pants.

Because of the heat, both pairs of pants were soaked.

They had to be washed thoroughly, otherwise, they really couldn't be worn.

"Is that really true...?"

"I'm truly a shameless woman."

Some strange memories and projections constantly echoed in Fang Zhiya's mind.

Giving Fang Zhiya a strange feeling, but as a woman with an extremely traditional inner self.

She never trimmed her nails.

...

The next day, he went to Brothers Internet Cafe to play games as usual. Li Shiyu brought two bottles of iced cola, and they leisurely started grinding maps together.

"Brother Yan, ever since yesterday, our business has really taken off! Last night, the first floor was packed with people staying overnight!"

"I calculated it, and now the daily profit fluctuates between 800 and 1,200 yuan!"

"I just don't know how business will be after school starts."

Feeling this decadent life, Li Zhiyan took a big gulp of cola.

Fortunately, he had the Qiangji System; otherwise, he would have to start a difficult business like other transmigrators, and he might not even succeed.

Ordinary people like him still preferred to just relax and wait for the system to assign tasks.

Now Li Zhiyan had roughly confirmed one thing...

Anyway, the system's tasks were all based on the subconscious needs in his heart.

"You don't need to worry about these things. You can just play around here during the summer vacation."

...

"Hello, son."

It was past ten o'clock, with two hours left until check-out time.

Finally, Fang Zhiya, who hadn't eaten breakfast yet, contacted her biological son, Liu Yaolong.

"Son, where are you? Mom is going to rent a house later."

"Come find Mom."

"Just help Mom be brave."

It was clearly very unsafe for a woman, especially a beautiful woman, to rent a house alone.

She could easily be targeted by the landlord or neighbors.

Most of the houses in the suburbs of Wan City were still old-fashioned walk-up apartments.

Unlike future layouts, where privacy was excellent.

It was indeed unsafe for a woman like Fang Zhiya to rent a house alone.

Liu Yaolong's impatient voice rang out.

"Go by yourself! I'm not going to live with you. How embarrassing to live in a broken rental house. I'm staying at my classmate's house and will go straight to school when it starts."

"Don't bother me unless it's important."

"You really embarrassed me in front of my classmates when you were demanding your salary!"

Liu Yaolong's voice was filled with undisguised contempt for his mother.

"Don't call me again, I'm turning off my phone!"

The "beep beep" sound rang out. Fang Zhiya continued to call, but there was no sound from the other end.

Tears fell uncontrollably. She hadn't expected that her son, whom she had doted on since he was little, would refuse to even answer her calls because he was ashamed of living in a rental house.

After sitting on the sofa for a long time, she tidied up the pants drying on the balcony.

The wet marks on both pairs of pants had completely dried, and yesterday's memories were also deeply hidden by her.

Around 11 o'clock, she dialed Li Zhiyan's number.

"Li Zhiyan, where are you now?"

"Auntie, I'm at the Internet Cafe."

"Then, Auntie will come find you."

"Okay, Aunt Fang, I wanted to see you and talk to you."

Li Zhiyan's voice was very enthusiastic, and there was a discernible feeling of joy in it.

Clearly, he liked her very much.

"Auntie is coming to find you now."

After hanging up the phone, a warm feeling rose in her heart. She truly hadn't expected that in her most desperate time, the person who had consistently paid attention to her and given her warmth without expecting anything in return was actually Li Zhiyan, her son's enemy.

The warmth others gave her was as negligible as a grain of rice.

But the care Li Zhiyan gave her was so immense that her heart felt an unprecedented warmth.

...

After finishing a game with Li Shiyu, he stopped.

"Brother Yan, keep going."

"You play first, someone is coming later."

Li Shiyu couldn't help but feel a little curious.

He thought it must be some beautiful aunt, after all, in his heart.

Brother Yan was the reincarnation of Cao Mengde!

"Who is it?"

"Aunt Fang, Liu Yaolong's mother."

Li Shiyu's eyes were filled with admiration.

"Brother Yan, you're amazing! I don't think anyone will dare to offend you in the future! Whoever dares to offend you will receive your harshest blow!"

"Give their family a second child!"

"I see Liu Yaolong dared to offend you; this is just sending his mother to your door!"

Li Zhiyan quickly stopped Li Shiyu. This guy was practically a copy of Li Meifeng now.

His words were at least 200 miles per hour.

He was clearly a very pure person, but they were almost making him impure.

"Don't talk nonsense, Aunt Fang is here."

"I'll go pick her up."

Outside the Internet Cafe, Li Zhiyan enthusiastically went to greet her.

"Aunt Fang, you're here."

Saying that, he stepped forward, wanting to take Fang Zhiya's hand.

This kind of action was now acceptable to Gu Wanzhou and Rao Shiyun.

However, Fang Zhiya clearly flinched a bit.

"Mm..."

"Li Zhiyan, thank you for what you did last night."

"If it weren't for you, Auntie really wouldn't know what to do."

"Oh, right, didn't you say before that you would help Auntie apply for a QQ number? Auntie has never used QQ before."

Li Zhiyan felt that Fang Zhiya had something to ask of him.

Within his capabilities, Li Zhiyan would not refuse this traditional and beautiful mature woman.

After all, she was the originator of the class monitor...

"Please follow me."