The Country Beauty No. 133, 133 has a wife like this—what more could a husband ask for? 133 has a wife like this—what more could a husband ask for? 133 has a wife like this—what more could a husband ask for? It's no surprise he's so complaining. Last night, together with Liang Hongyu, they were as busy as newlyweds, tossing and turning all night long. If it hadn't been for Liang Hongyu finally giving out, they might have been happy all the way until dawn. Glancing at Liang Hongyu, now sound asleep beside him, Lu Yun rubbed his slightly aching head, picked up a garment from beside him, and quietly got out of bed. After washing up, Lu Yun thought about what to prepare for breakfast—something nutritious, since Xiao Yu had been so frantic, nearly collapsing. He needed to make something delicious to restore her strength. Walking around the cabinet in the room with a bit of unsteadiness, Lu Yun searched for something, but after going through it thoroughly, found only a few packages of dried noodles—nothing particularly impressive. "Alright, let's just settle for that," Lu Yun sighed lightly, took one package of noodles, and then suddenly found himself struggling again. Liu's wife had neither a stove nor a coal stove—she used an electric pot, something Lu Yun had never seen before, only on TV. It seemed that the village head also had one; maybe it was a gift from the head of the village to Liu. This content is from Chapter 133 of "Rural Beauty." Turned around and went into the outer room, bringing over Liang Hongyu's undergarments. Liang Hongyu took them with a blush, shyly saying, "Thank you." Lu Yun was a bit at a loss when he heard the thanks, laughing politely, "After all, you're being so polite to me—what's the difference, really? We're not strangers." This was the first time Liang Hongyu had shown such a demeanor. She smiled gently, carefully dressing herself in the sheets, while Lu Yun thoughtfully handed her the short shirt and skirt. Once everything was neatly arranged, Liang Hongyu got off the bed, but felt her feet unsteady and weak. Lu Yun noticed this and immediately stepped forward to support her, softly saying, "I've already told you I'd make breakfast—just lie down and rest a while." "It's all because of you." Liang Hongyu gave her a withering look, yet her tone carried not the slightest trace of责mindedness. A happy smile played on her face, and after a brief moment of movement, feeling that she had recovered fully, she spoke softly, "Given your clumsy manner, I know you've never cooked on your own. Let me take over— I certainly don't want to eat burnt buns from your hands." Lu Yun chuckled. Indeed, he had never cooked meals himself, though he often went down to the river to catch fish and roast them himself. "Only you, Xiao Yuzi, truly understand me." As he said this, he found himself wondering—had he truly been destined to spend his life wandering among flowers? Liang Hongyu was unaware of Lu Yun's inner feelings, only gently pushing him toward the bed with her hands, showing the care of a devoted wife, "Stop talking so much—just rest now. I'll call you when it's time for dinner." Unavoidably, she settled him onto the bed, giving him a look that clearly said, "Be good." Lu Yun removed his shoes, lay on his side, and watched Liang Hongyu's busy figure, quietly chuckling to himself. Liang Hongyu was skillfully operating the electric pot when she heard Lu Yun's laughter and turned around to ask, "What's so funny? Do I look unattractive while cooking?" Seeing Lu Yun just smiling stupidly without answering, Liang Hongyu asked, "Lu Yun, does Mrs. Liu still have any eggs left?" "Outside the room, there should be some," Lu Yun said, still staring straight at Liang Hongyu. "Stupid!" Liang Hongyu laughed and went to the outside room. Many students from the school, especially those from more affluent families, would buy two eggs along with their instant noodles as a treat, simply paying a few jiao at the canteen to have Zhang Yi or Liu Yun boil them for them. After searching for a while, Liang Hongyu finally found a few remaining eggs inside a cardboard box. She hesitated, then picked three. Before leaving, she also took a package of hot dogs from the shelf. As she did so, she pulled out five yuan from her pocket and placed it in the money box. Always, no matter what the relationship is between Liu Shi and Lu Yun, if she eats food from someone's home, she must pay for it—otherwise, her current behavior would be nothing short of stealing. This girl is so well-meaning, just a bit too precise! Liang Hongyu interrupted Lu Yun's words, dramatically patting her belly and giving him a playful grimace. "Girls tend to get heavier if they eat too much, huh? Heh, you, on the other hand, are just like a young calf—how will you grow into a man of eight chi if you don't eat more?" Lu Yun turned his head away, clenching his teeth tightly, his eyes already glistening with unshed tears. It took him a long time to finally turn back, lift his bowl, and gulp down his food with great enthusiasm, in order to hide the tears welling up in his eyes. Liang Hongyu supported her chin with her hand, quietly watching Lu Yun. In her heart, a sudden pang of tenderness arose—not for herself, but for the first time, as she thought deeply about Lu Yun's background. Yet this tender feeling instantly settled deep within her, because she firmly believed that Lu Yun would surely rise to prominence and come back to claim her one day! Even if possible, she would stay by his side—perhaps even sharing life with Lu Xiaoying, and she would be more than happy to do so! ... Rural Beauty No. 133, 133