The coal stove was still cold, and there wasn't even a drop of hot water in the house.

Sun Hongmei's eyes welled up with tears as she looked at the cold stove and empty pots in Li Jianjun's house.

"My dear nephew, you're living a pitiful life."

"Sigh, fine, from now on I'll take care of everything for you, from food and drink to toileting. The day you find a wife, the day I, your aunt, will step down."

"Oh, my dear nephew, it's heartbreaking to see the life you're living."

As she spoke, tears welled up in Sun Hongmei's eyes. She looked at Li Jianjun and pulled him into a tight embrace.

Li Jianjun was immediately dumbfounded. He could understand that his aunt didn't treat him like an outsider.

But was this private conversation intentional on the aunt's part, or did she genuinely treat him like a child?

Li Jianjun kept making excuses, but Sun Hongmei insisted, so in the end Li Jianjun gave in to her.

Li Jianjun didn't expect that now that he was all grown up, having his aunt come over to take care of him again would inevitably lead to some awkward situations.

Here's the thing.

On Sunday afternoon, after seeing his aunt off, Li Jianjun bought a coal stove and installed it in the room where Qin Huairu and Qin Jingru lived.

He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow that night, but the day's exhaustion caused him to oversleep.

When I opened my eyes again, the sun was already high in the sky, its rays shining brightly on my backside.

Li Jianjun shifted the blankets, still lacking the courage to get out of bed. He sat by the window, wrapped in the blankets, looking outside, and saw snowflakes starting to fall sporadically from the sky.

He went to the toilet at night and didn't have time to close the door.

As a result, after hearing a series of footsteps, a figure hurriedly entered his house.

Before Li Jianjun could even open his eyes and see clearly, the man had already started working in a flurry of activity.

After packing a few clothes, she went straight to Li Jianjun's bedside and pulled off his quilt.

"You brat, it's almost 10 a.m. Don't you have to go to work today?"

The voice belonged to his loud-voiced aunt, Sun Hongmei.

For a moment, Li Jianjun was a little confused, feeling as if he didn't know who he was or where he was.

He has a habit of sleeping naked at night.

The moment the blanket was pulled back, almost his entire body was exposed to Sun Hongmei without any reservations.

Li Jianjun felt the wind whistling around him, so cold that he couldn't help but shiver.

At this moment, Sun Hongmei stared blankly at what was in front of her... her mind was completely blank.

She came over out of kindness to clean the house for Li Jianjun, and when she saw that the child hadn't gotten up by almost 10 o'clock, she got anxious and just pulled off the covers.

It doesn't matter if the blanket is pulled back, what matters is that Li Jianjun has nothing...

"Oh, Auntie, why didn't you say anything before coming in?"

Li Jianjun's face flushed red instantly.

Sun Hongmei cleaned up Li Jianjun's excrement and urine from a young age; she took care of Li Jianjun from birth.

Sun Hongmei always considered herself Li Jianjun's mother and never held back when interacting with her nephew.

However, what happened today really baffled her.

Chapter 260 is absolutely correct.

Before I knew it, the little boy in my arms had grown up and was now a big boy.

Sun Hongmei felt that describing Li Jianjun as a "big boy" was absolutely right.

This brat has sprawled out on the bed in a completely different shape, like a giant character. No, wait, he's practically turned into a tree!

Sun Hongmei suddenly felt an indescribable emotion surging in her heart.

"You silly child, I'm your aunt. I'm just coming into your room to clean, why are you greeting me?"

That's true. When he was little, he slept with his aunt until he was eight or nine years old before they started sleeping in separate beds.

His aunt never said anything, and often spanked him. At that time, Li Jianjun was very naughty, and being spanked was a common occurrence.

By the time his aunt got married, Li Jianjun was already five or six years old and went directly to his aunt's house.

When he got into a conflict with someone, his aunt would pick him up with one hand, throw him onto the bed, pull down his pants, and start hitting him.

Li Jianjun's buttocks were red from being beaten at that time.

He was very naive back then; he would hold something in his arms to fall asleep at night.

My aunt, Sun Hongmei, is very easygoing.

In those days, child education was far less professional than it is today, and five-year-old children often slept with their parents.

Li Jianjun slept between Sun Hongmei and her husband every day, which caused her uncle to complain to her frequently and say he wanted to get rid of Li Jianjun.

Then Li Jianjun would be in the right.

"Whose five-year-old child still sleeps with adults?"

Li Jianjun immediately refuted this.

"You're 23 years old, and you're still sleeping with your aunt? Aren't you ashamed? And you have the nerve to talk back to me?"

His aunt was so frightened that she covered his mouth and told him not to tell anyone. Li Jianjun was quite nonchalant and said that he was over twenty years old and didn't feel ashamed. What right did he have to talk about a five-year-old child?

Li Jianjun quickly put on his pants, frantically trying to figure out what was going on with his aunt.

"I'm 21 years old, a man now. There's a difference between men and women, Auntie, don't you know that?"

Li Jianjun felt like he wanted to crawl into a hole; he was so embarrassed to be acting like this in front of his elders.

Moreover, in his previous life, when he was watching foreign films, he saw a high school girl who had bought a comforting stick and was having a great time playing with it in her bed when her parents opened the door and saw her.

The girl's hand trembled, and the stick flew out, vibrating and swirling on the ground.

The girl from abroad blushed bright red, as if she had been caught stealing.

Now Li Jianjun can fully understand her feelings.

After making such a mess of his face, Li Jianjun felt he couldn't face his aunt anymore.

It was somewhat awkward.

Just then, Aunt Sun Hongli came skipping over and saw what was happening. She was very surprised.

"Second sister, why is your face so red?"

Sun Hongmei could only say that the temperature of the coal stove inside the house was too high, and it directly made people's faces red.

Although Sun Hongli was skeptical, she did not press the matter further.

This little incident passed quickly, the weekend flew by, and Monday arrived in the blink of an eye.

Today, Li Jianjun, Ma Sijiu, and Li Weiguo will join forces to interrogate Shazhu one last time.

We've given Sha Zhu two days already; let's see if he'll finally get it.

On his way to work in the morning, Li Jianjun ate the fried dough sticks he had made himself and drank a bowl of millet porridge. After finishing his meal, he went straight to the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill and arrived at his office.

To everyone's surprise, Ma Sijiu and Li Weiguo had already arrived and were interrogating Sha Zhu.

When Li Jianjun arrived, he took off his overcoat and hung it on the coat rack by the door, and also took off his scarf.

It's winter now, so we need to take full precautions when going out.

After doing all this, Li Jianjun asked the two of them.

"So? Has Sha Zhu confessed yet?"

Li Weiguo shook his head, then gave Li Jianjun a wink, and the two of them went to a corner and whispered to each other.

"That silly Zhu is really loyal to Yi Zhonghai, he just won't confess no matter what."

Li Jianjun patted Li Weiguo on the shoulder, seemingly very confident.

"Don't worry, he'll run into me today, he'll have no choice but to confess."

These past two days, Li Jianjun has prepared all his arguments and is just waiting to come over on Monday to persuade Sha Zhu.

Li Jianjun turned around and saw Ma Sijiu raising the whip in his hand, loudly questioning Shazhu.

"It's not worth it for you to take the blame for that person. In the end, they'll be living a life of luxury outside, while you'll spend the rest of your life in prison..."

Despite all the nice and mean words, Sha Zhu remained unmoved. Ma Si Jiu, naturally furious, picked up the whip, ready to give him one last loving lesson.

Then Li Jianjun stopped him.

"Si Jiu, stop hitting him. This guy is a stubborn mule. The harder you try to force him, the less afraid he becomes."

Ma Sijiu was at his wit's end.

"Section Chief Li, this guy is completely unresponsive to both soft and hard tactics. What do you suggest we do? We can't just let that Mu Hei's backup plan get away with it."

Li Jianjun calmly walked to the chair, sat down, crossed his legs, and slowly lit a Daqianmen cigarette.

Then he took a drag and blew smoke directly into Sha Zhu's face. Sha Zhu snorted at him, showing no respect for Li Jianjun.

“Li Jianjun, you can’t force me to do this today no matter what means you use. I will take full responsibility for my actions and not implicate anyone else.”

Li Jianjun burst into laughter.

"You really are a fool, Zhu. You think just because you're taking the blame for that person, I won't know who he is?"

"Silly Zhu, you're too naive. Do you even realize that the things you've done for others are fair to you?"

Li Jianjun wasn't just making things up; he had solid evidence to back it up.

Sha Zhu also burst into laughter, as if mocking Li Jianjun for overestimating his abilities.

"Come on, Li Jianjun. You don't need to cause trouble here. Do you think I don't know what you're up to?"

Do you think I'm really stupid?

"Even if you ask me 100 times, I'll still give the same answer. I came up with this myself."

Sha Zhu surprised Li Weiguo and Ma Sijiu by showing signs of being intelligent.

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