Renting a young, attractive woman to take home for the Chinese New Year infuriates the entire villag

"You...you..."

Third Aunt pointed at Jiang Chen, trembling with anger.

"Fine, fine, you've got money now, and you think you're all grown up? You don't even recognize your own aunt anymore, huh? Since you don't consider me your aunt, then don't blame me..."

"Alright!"

A loud shout, like a thunderclap from a clear sky, suddenly exploded in the room.

Everyone was startled.

The father, who had been silent all along, had a livid face and his chest heaved violently; he was clearly furious.

"Brother, look at your son..." Auntie San wanted to complain.

"Shut up!"

Dad pointed to the front door, his finger trembling: "Take them both and get out!"

"Big brother, are you kicking me out?" Auntie San asked in disbelief.

"Get lost! I don't have a sister like you!"

My father's voice rose a few decibels, making the window paper rattle: "Although our Jiang family is poor, we haven't fallen so low as to need a wife like this."

Dad stared intently at Third Aunt, his eyes filled with disappointment.

"Don't think I don't know what you're up to. I figure as your aunt, I can't possibly cheat my own nephew. Divorced is divorced, and divorced people know better how to live a good life. Whether it works out or not, let's not ruin our relationship."

"You're really something! You're trying to get your three dilapidated houses approved, and you're going to get me and your nephew killed!"

"Jiang Chen is your own nephew, how can you bear to introduce him to someone like this?"

"From today onwards, I'll pretend I don't have a sister like you. Don't come to celebrate the New Year with me. I feel so bad for our parents!"

These words directly tore away the last fig leaf.

Auntie's face flushed red and then turned pale, a mixture of shame, anger, and annoyance.

She stomped her foot angrily, grabbed Liu Lina and the chubby boy who were still crying, and slunk away.

"Let's go! We wouldn't come to this awful place even if you begged me!"

The door slammed shut with a bang.

The house is finally quiet.

Only the faint smell of urine remained, still reminding us of what had just happened.

[Sun Mengjia was detected protecting the host. Sincerity value +1, current sincerity value 10]

[Congratulations, host! You have met the requirements for the lottery. Would you like to start the lottery now?]

Jiang Chen was still happy to see the system notification, but he knew he couldn't laugh right now.

Forcibly suppressing the urge to immediately enter the lottery, he looked at the spirited young woman who was nonchalantly pulling down her sleeve to cover her tattooed arms.

At this moment, Sun Mengjia was no longer the fierce woman she had been moments before. She blinked her big eyes and looked at Jiang Chen's mother with an innocent expression:

"Auntie, I'm so sorry, I messed it up again."

"Um... I didn't scare you just now, did I?"

Jiang Chen's mother stared at her, stunned for a long time.

Suddenly, Mom stepped forward, grabbed Sun Mengjia's hand, and her eyes reddened:

"Silly child, what nonsense are you talking about? Well said, Auntie has wanted to scold them for a long time."

Sun Mengjia was stunned for a moment, then flashed a bright smile and snuggled into her mother's arms, acting coquettishly.

"Hehe, I'm glad you're not mad at me, Auntie. I'll go get the mop and mop the floor right now."

"No need, no need, you can just sit down and let his dad drag you. Your tattoo..." Mom asked tentatively.

"You mean this? It's a temporary tattoo sticker. I put it on so people wouldn't bully me."

"Okay, you guys have some water and rest for a bit, I'll go cook."

Mom pulled Dad, who had just finished mopping the floor, into the kitchen and muttered, "Look at these young girls nowadays. They want a car and a house all the time, and they have to be expensive ones, and they have to put it in their names. The bride price is over 300,000 yuan. It's outrageous. Compared to them, Jiajia is not as good as her."

Dad sighed, "I didn't say Jiajia was bad, it's just that she's too young, only nineteen, and her character isn't settling down yet. What I'm most worried about is her tattoos. She says they're stickers, but they look so real to me."

"If that's true, it means this child has a wild heart."

"They've just started dating, and things are going well for both of them. But what if this girl, who's so fickle, bullies our son as time goes on?"

Mom's eyes lit up: "Don't rush, I think we should test it out. I'll take her to take a bath later and scrub her back. We'll know whether it's real or not with just one scrub."

"If it's fake, then it's a poor child, let's treat them well."

"If that's really the case, we'd better be careful."

……

bedroom.

Sun Mengjia was lying on the kang (a heated brick bed) video chatting with her sisters, vividly describing her recent achievements and showing off the four thousand yuan red envelope she had just received.

This drew envy from the other young women.

Sun Mengjia has already collected enough money for Jiang Chen to participate in three lucky draws. Although the last one hasn't been drawn yet, Jiang Chen is still grateful to her. After all, without her, he wouldn't have the 100,000 yuan clothes and the 1 million yuan car.

In addition, she did stand up for me quite a bit.

Although she was the one who escalated some of the conflicts, Jiang Chen was still counting on her to continue earning him loyalty points, so he couldn't let her down.

So I gave her the four thousand yuan as rent for the lease renewal, until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

For a few thousand yuan, you can rent someone for more than twenty days, which is about the same price as the girl who makes milk tea, so it's relatively cheap.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"We're going to take a shower, do you want to come?"

Do I have to go out to take a shower?

Don't we have a shower at home?

Sun Mengjia's eyes lit up.

"Where do we go to shower? It can't be one of those legendary public bathhouses, can it?"

Jiang Chen laughed and said, "Yes! Let's go to a bathhouse, the kind with a buffet."

"Holy crap! What are we waiting for?!"

"I've been wanting to go to this place online for ages, I absolutely have to go!"

……

Jiangcheng, Shuiyunjian Bathing Center.

The women's section was shrouded in mist.

Sun Mengjia took off her clothes, and her figure was indeed amazing—slim where she should be, and curvy where she should be. The middle-aged women around her were all envious.

But everyone's attention eventually focused on her striking floral arm tattoo.

Jiang Chen's mother looked at the blue dragon and her heart sank.

This doesn't look like a sticker at all.

The key point is that she saw Sun Mengjia wash her arms with her own eyes, and she couldn't scrub off any of the stains; in fact, the stains even became more vibrant. How could that be fake?

Especially when you ask a masseur to scrub you in the bath, the masseur scrubs you vigorously, applying salt and milk, but you still can't get rid of any of the dirt.

This definitely can't be a sticker.

My mom has completely given up.

One arm is covered in a blue dragon, and the other in large flowers and a Bodhisattva. What an wild child he must be to have such a large tattoo on his body!

If I take this out to visit relatives in the future, won't people gossip about it behind my back?

She had initially had a good impression of Sun Mengjia, but now she had completely given up on her.

We absolutely cannot let this tattooed thug be with my son.

Otherwise, what if a quarrel or argument results in your son getting a head injury?

……

The lounge.

Jiang Chen, dressed in a bathrobe, was idly drinking a beverage.

His mother's expression turned serious. She pulled Jiang Chen aside and whispered, "Son, it's true."

"What, really?"

"A tattoo! The bathhouse masseur scrubbed it for ages, and the skin turned red, but it still didn't come off. It really is tattooed."

My mother sighed: "This girl has probably been involved in a lot of bad behavior before. You should be aware of that."

Jiang Chen gave a helpless, bitter smile.

Wow, experience really pays off! So that's why I brought her here to take a bath.

Just then, Sun Mengjia, with her freshly dried brown-gold hair, rushed over like a bird released from its cage.

Wearing a loose bathrobe with the collar slightly open, she plopped down next to Jiang Chen and casually took his drink.

"Awesome! That's so awesome!"

"I never knew taking a bath could be so comfortable."

After her mother left, Sun Mengjia lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "Didn't they say that these bathhouses have special services on the second floor? I didn't see any."

"Don't worry, you can go if you want. I'll cover for you."

Jiang Chen was speechless: "What else is in your head besides this lewd nonsense? Get lost!"

"Tch~ What a hypocrite. He tells me to get lost, but his eyes are practically glued to me."

Sun Mengjia pursed her lips, then suddenly her eyes lit up. She pointed to a small, curtained cubicle in the corner of the lounge and whispered, "Actually, you don't need to find a masseuse. I can do it myself. Why don't we go there and get cleaned up?"

"I just checked, once the curtain is drawn, you can't see what's going on inside."

Jiang Chen was startled and quickly shook off her hand.

"Are you crazy? Do you want to make the news in public?"

"What's wrong with doing it in public?"

Sun Mengjia leaned close to his ear, her breath sweet as orchids: "I'll let you in on a secret, I'm not wearing anything underneath. Want to put your hand in and feel it?"