Chapter 18.2. There was a supervisor so time ran out without solving mystery 2.
Because I had been enjoying the afternoon with Miss Nga, even though I had just pushed the cart to help Miss Thoa reach the top and had not yet… enjoyed it to the fullest, I was still not too restless. On the contrary, my heart was still elated because of the thought that in just the past 24 hours, I had let my little dick eat 3 Ls, a record for sure… better than the old man, and if things went a little better and I could fuck Miss Thuy again, it would surely be recorded in history (damn, sometimes self-indulgent thoughts are like that); just thinking about it, my little dick refused to get off; when I was almost home, I had to stop to cool down before opening the gate to get the goods and bring them down to Miss Thuy.
Entering the house, I saw the old man chopping, it turned out he was chopping duck. I asked:
– Have you sent it to all the places yet?
– Done, there are 3 houses around here, I’ll go check them out in a bit.
– How long have you been gone, Mom?
– Just 10 minutes, I’ll wait for dad to come home.
– Then I’ll take you to Aunt Thuy’s house and then come home to eat.
Having said that, I went to the container and took out the last duck, it was still warm; carefully asked the old man to get another bag to put it outside to keep it clean and warm because it was a kilometer to Ms. Thuy’s house; when I was about to leave, the old man suddenly spoke:
– The other day; keep it a secret.
It took a few seconds to figure out because I wasn’t thinking about anything before so I couldn’t figure out the number in time.
– I know, don’t worry dad; you won’t forgive aunt Thuy; I’m going to meet mom soon.
– You talk too much; just shut up, it won’t hurt.
Looking at the old man holding a knife, talking and smiling, I felt…impressed with him.
– Don’t worry, don’t make me clean up the battlefield. Just return to the designated place and everything will be fine. I’ll go first.
It took a few minutes to talk with the old man so I had to hurry up and cycle to Ms. Thuy’s house.
When I got there, I rang the bell and opened the chain and pulled the gate bolt myself because the house was built exactly like mine and I was family. When Ms. Thuy looked out, I had already closed the gate, put on the chain and led the bike in.
Win?
– It’s me; my parents just came back from Hanoi and told me to bring you this roast duck.
Before Ms. Thuy could say anything, the little boy rushed out, then Uncle Quang’s mother also appeared, making me have to greet him, holding the little boy in one hand and the duck in the other, walking into the house and handing it to Ms. Thuy. At that moment, I was filled with frustration, I forgot that the little boy’s grandmother was still here…then what could I do…
After a few words and hearing her thank me, send my regards to my parents, and tell me to come over tomorrow (she knew about our relationship and even still considered Ms. Thuy my mother’s younger sister); I thanked her and invited her to come over early because my mother was leaving tomorrow at noon; I was about to go back when I saw a small fluorescent light bulb (there were no LED bulbs at that time) on the table so I asked:
What kind of light bulb is this?
– Oh, the small bathroom on the second floor caught fire the day before. I didn’t have time to replace it before I went on a business trip. It’s a bit inconvenient for my grandmother because she lives in the room next door.
– It’s okay, the light outside is still visible; Uncle Quang’s mother defended her.
– Oh, why didn’t you tell me to go down and replace you? Let me go up and replace you.
– Uh, great, let me shine the flashlight.
I took the light bulb and went up to the second floor, Ms. Thuy looked for a flashlight and carried a plastic chair behind her; she and her son sat watching TV.
It took less than a minute to remove the old bulb, but I didn’t reach out to receive the new bulb Ms. Thuy gave me. Instead, I gently got off the chair and hugged Ms. Thuy. In the small space, she didn’t react but only said softly:
– No, she’s downstairs.
– Never mind, I’m not going up.
Saying that, I gently picked up, put the light bulb down on the sink, hugged and kissed Ms. Thuy, she responded but somewhat timidly because she was still scared. When my hand reached under her pants to squeeze her butt and then my body gradually moved down to pull her pants down (the elastic pants were worn at home so it was quite easy), my hand touched the triangle of pleasure and felt it was already wet; about to sit down, I heard a voice:
– Oh no, wait until your mother comes down and chops it up before you can eat it.
It turned out that the little boy smelled the aroma and wanted to eat the duck right away. Ms. Thuy suddenly came to her senses and quickly pulled up her pants, lifted her armpits and kissed her lightly:
– No way; I’ll pay you back some other time, I promise.
It was a bit regretful but I had to accept it, salvaged a little by putting my hand in the center to feel it a bit before climbing onto the chair to continue changing the light bulb.
So the second unknown cannot be solved.