Chapter 2 Bloody Sunset
Aunt Qing is not only a good cook, but also very dexterous.

It only took more than half an hour to prepare four dishes.

"Eat quickly, the sunset is beautiful today."

Aunt Qing brought the food to the dining table, glanced out the window, and said with a smile.

Looking out from the window at this moment, tall buildings stand in a row. They are bathed in the bright red light of the setting sun, magnificent and picturesque.

It was indeed beautiful, but too beautiful, a little abnormal, and Shen Yan even felt a little creepy.

But he didn't think too much about it, as his eyes were soon attracted by the food on the table.

Boiled beef, stir-fried meat with celery, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, cucumber with white fungus.
They are all very ordinary home-cooked dishes, but they are delicious and appetizing.

Shen Yan was not polite either, he took the initiative to sit at the dining table and said with a smile: "Thank you Aunt Qing."

Xia Wanqing served him a large bowl of rice and handed it to him: "Why are you being so polite? Eat it quickly. I don't know if it tastes good or not."

"Everything Aunt Qing cooks is delicious."

"Just your sweet mouth!"

Shen Yan chuckled.

I picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the boiled beef.

Hmm, spicy and fresh. I also took a bite of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Wow, it’s sweet and delicious. So yummy!

Aunt Qing’s cooking skills are so good that I can never get enough of her food.

Shen Yan simply couldn't stop, eating one bite after another with relish.

"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."

Xia Wanqing was angry.

But seeing Shen Yan so energetic, he felt very satisfied.

Then she served herself a small bowl of rice and began to eat it in small bites.

Although she has a plump figure like a ripe peach, she actually has a small appetite. As a mature woman, it is not easy to maintain her figure.

Most of the time, she would only eat fruits or vegetables for a meal, and would do some aerobics or yoga when she had nothing to do.

This is also the secret why her skin is still as smooth as snow and her belly is flat and smooth at the age of 30.

Aunt Qing quickly put down her dishes.

Shen Yan simply put all the remaining food together and finished his meal. When he finished his meal, his stomach was bloated.

"Burp, it's delicious."

Shen Yan burped, feeling quite satisfied.

What he didn't know was that this warm scene and this delicious meal would become unforgettable memories for him.

"If it's delicious, I'll keep making it for you."

Xia Wanqing said this and stood up and started to clean up the dishes.

"Aunt Qing, let me wash the dishes."

Aunt Qing is a great writer and also a very refined and elegant woman. If she wants, she can just hire a nanny and do all the housework without having to do any housework.

But now she has to cook and wash dishes, just like a housewife. Shen Yan feels very embarrassed and a little distressed.

"No, you use too much detergent every time you wash the dishes, and you don't rinse them thoroughly, which is bad for your health."

Without waiting for Shen Yan to say anything, Xia Wanqing turned around and walked into the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks.

Shen Yan had no choice but to follow and stand guard at the kitchen door.

At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun seemed even more brilliant, shining in through the window, illuminating the tiles on the kitchen side facing the sink with a blood-red glow.

Aunt Qing's body also seemed to be covered with a layer of red light.

"This sunset is so beautiful. I have never seen it in my life."

Aunt Qing said this while washing the dishes without turning her head.

Shen Yan felt a little uneasy, but he didn't care too much because he was thinking about another problem.

Aunt Qing likes this sunset very much, so how about inviting her out to see it?

then
Then take the opportunity to confess to her and tell her the emotions that have been suppressed in my heart all these years?

Shen Yan's heart beat faster. This was indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

But what should I say to express my feelings?
Aunt Qing, I like you?
Or, Aunt Qing, I love you?
What will be Aunt Qing’s reaction? Will she agree or remain silent?
The probability of her agreeing is probably less than one percent, and if she remains silent, it will be difficult for them to maintain their current relationship, right? "What are you looking at?"

Xia Wanqing had finished washing the dishes by this time. She turned around and looked at Shen Yan's dazed expression. She said with some amusement that her face looked extremely charming against the backdrop of the setting sun.

Aunt Qing, I like you!
Shen Yan blurted out these words almost subconsciously, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into: "The sunset is so beautiful."

"Silly boy, just keep watching. I'll help you clean up the house."

Xia Wanqing scratched Shen Yan's nose.

After leaving the kitchen, she helped him pick up the clothes that were thrown away in the house, and then folded them into categories.

Shen Yan sighed imperceptibly. He still didn't have the courage to say those words.

"Aunt Qing, you should take a rest. I can clean the house by myself. Don't get too tired."

Shen Yan walked over and said while scratching his head a little embarrassedly.

"Cooking and doing housework are my hobbies. They're not tiring at all."

Xia Wanqing didn't listen at all.

After helping Shen Yan fold all the clothes, he took a rag, knelt on the ground, and carefully wiped the sofa and the TV cabinet.

From Shen Yan's perspective, the curve of her hips under her nightgown was amazing, and her graceful arches without socks were also visible.
He respected Aunt Qing very much, but he could hardly control himself and set up a small tent.

There is no way. If you love someone from the bottom of your heart, you must want to get all of her.

He really likes Aunt Qing so much, both mentally and physically!
But if he continued to live a normal life like this, he knew that there was no possibility for him and Aunt Qing.

Age and economy are two insurmountable mountains facing them.

This is also the reason why he dared not confess.

It's very distressing, but there's nothing I can do.

Aunt Qing started taking care of him after his parents died when he was eight years old.

And she has always been so open with him, probably because she has always treated him as a child and never as a real man.

Why.
"Okay, now it feels like home. I'm going back first."

After cleaning the house, Xia Wanqing clapped her hands in satisfaction.

"Well, goodbye Aunt Qing."

Shen Yan really wanted to stay with Aunt Qing for a while longer.

But the small tent had not been taken down yet, and he was now sitting on the sofa and didn't dare to stand up, so he didn't try to persuade him to stay.

But at this moment, there was a noise outside the window, and someone was cursing, as if someone was fighting.

A common problem among writers is that they love gossip and watching the fun. Xia Wanqing immediately leaned over to the window and looked out eagerly.

Unfortunately, it is almost seven o'clock in the evening.

The blood-red sunset had completely set, and the street lights in the old residential area were dim. People were moving around in the community, but it was impossible to see what they were doing.

"Damn it, I can't see anything clearly, so many people are running, what happened?"

Aunt Qing's tone at this moment was like a little girl who was a little unhappy because she didn't get to eat the melon.

Shen Yan felt a little amused. This was another side of Aunt Qing that he liked. Although she was gentle and virtuous, she was not dull at all.

“Maybe everyone thinks it’s fun to watch.”

"I'll go out and take a look!"

Xia Wanqing rolled up her sleeves and ran out skipping.

"If it's just a fight, there shouldn't be any danger, right?"

Although Shen Yan was also very curious about what happened.

But he didn't follow her, instead he turned and walked into the bathroom.

He is too hot now and needs a cold shower to relax.

After stripping himself naked, Shen Yan turned on the faucet and stood under the shower.

As a result, he had just put shampoo in his hair and before he had time to rinse it, he suddenly heard a scream.

"what!"

The voice was high-pitched and frightened, and it seemed to be Aunt Qing's.
Writer's words
(End of this chapter)

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