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The Country Beauty #227 10/29/2025
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Rural Beauty 230, Main Text 230 Now in the City 230 Now in the City 230 Two young men seemed to frequently drive into the city, and upon hearing this, they both smiled warmly at the attractive young woman. "We've arrived at the field. Let's get off and enjoy ourselves here." This content is the text from Chapter 230 of the series "Rural Beauty 230." - Love's Chamber - (paoshu) The attractive young woman glanced flirtatiously at Lu Yun, who was still chatting with the god of sleep, and then giggled playfully as she stepped down with the two young men. "What are you two doing?" asked the middle-aged driver, frowning slightly as she passed by, clearly knowing what the two young men were up to. The attractive young woman gave him a sharp look and replied, "Just having fun. Don't tell Er-Dan about it, or we'll be in trouble." The two young men also chuckled. "Exactly. People with long tongues don't last long. Just drive your car well and don't bother us with unnecessary interference." Yi Yi, let's go—first let's have a meal together, then check into a hotel and really get your mouth going." Watching the beautiful young woman follow the two younger men as they walked away, the middle-aged driver shook his head in resignation and called out to the passengers inside, "We've arrived in the county—get off now." The man with a big beard stirred awake first, pushed Land Yun gently beside him, and stepped out of the vehicle. Land Yun and Ling Xiaoman both woke up at the same time. As they opened their eyes, they both gasped simultaneously, their faces lighting up with surprise. They said at the same time, "Your face..." "Ling Teacher, your face is fine—just as beautiful as ever," Land Yun said with delight. Ling Xiaoman, touched by Land Yun's words, blushed immediately and looked at him, saying, "And yours is back to normal too—you're back to being that charming, slightly mischievous young man again. This content is from Chapter 230 of 'Rural Beauty.' The two exchanged smiles, their hearts perfectly aligned. Land Yun felt a deep sense of comfort—rarely had he felt this joyful in recent memory. Together, they stepped down from the vehicle. As the man with the thick beard walked slowly ahead, Land Yun hurried after him, grateful: "Uncle Bearded, your medicine is truly remarkable—it's bound to sell out. I'll make sure to promote you heavily once I return." The bearded man chuckled: "Heh, that's wonderful! I have some matters to attend to and must head off now. If you have time, feel free to come to Iron West Village—I'll likely stay there for a while longer." Land Yun quickly replied: "Yes, Uncle Bearded, you go ahead. I'll definitely visit you when I can." The bearded man smiled, his eyes twinkling with interest: "Then I'll be waiting for you." With that, he strode forward. Watching the man with the thick beard move swiftly into the distance, Land Yun instinctively sensed that he had once again encountered a true master. "Land Yun, let's go," said Ling Xiaoman, approaching him gently and smiling warmly. Lu Yun nodded, just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly realized that this was his very first time entering the city and had no idea how to get around—his expression became a bit awkward. Ling Xiaoman smiled gently, gracefully holding his arm and said, "Just follow me." She pointed toward a series of buildings in the distance. "That should be the city center. We can reach it by following this road." Vehicles of various kinds sped past on the oil-pine road, and Lu Yun's face turned bright with excitement, constantly glancing here and there, deeply curious about every new sight that caught his eye. Ling Xiaoman leaned against him, and the two—teacher and student—walked slowly along the road, as if they were a couple, gradually entering the urban area. Lu Yun felt like a bird taking flight into a blue sky, chatting and laughing with Ling Xiaoman. Every time the delicate fragrance from her drifted into his nose, he wished the road would stretch on forever, and the two of them would keep walking together. Ling Xiaoman gradually developed an inexplicable feeling toward Lu Yun. She couldn't quite explain why she felt such a sense of dependence toward this boy who was only thirteen or fourteen—was it because he had saved her life last night, risking everything? She didn't know; all she knew was that whenever Lu Yun was by her side, she felt at ease and secure. Though he often acted impetuously, that sense of comfort lingered in her heart, refusing to fade away. "Lu Yun stared intently at the clothes in the little shop, saying, 'Ms. Ling, I'd like to buy you a piece of clothing.' Ms. Ling was taken aback, then suddenly remembered something, and hurried to say, 'No, thank you—I'll just wear the one from my third sister for now. When I return to school tomorrow, I'll be able to change back into my own clothes.' Lu Yun suddenly became a bit hesitant: 'Ms. Ling, I know our family isn't wealthy, and I can't afford expensive clothes for you. But my third sister has already given me money, specifically instructing me to buy you two sets of clothes. When you came to our home for the first time yesterday, you were almost outsmarted by Zhang Zhan, the rather clumsy man. So, please consider this a small token of our family's appreciation—just accept it, and don't hesitate.' 'Lu Yun, don't say anything about our family's financial hardship at all. I'm not someone who holds much power or status. If it weren't for your persistent efforts to save me yesterday, I really don't know where I'd be today. I'm already deeply grateful to you—how could I possibly ask You listen to the teacher—let's go buy some sanitary pads for Teacher Yang...” The words “sanitary pads” were hard to say out loud in front of a boy, so Ling Xiaoman mumbled them over and then changed the subject, saying, “After that, let’s take a good walk around the county town and enjoy ourselves before we head back.” “But those clothes are really beautiful,” Lu Yun said, looking at the clothes in the shop and imagining Ling Xiaoman wearing them—certainly stunning. “There’s nothing special about it,” Ling Xiaoman replied, “just follow the teacher’s advice…” Ling Xiaoman hadn’t finished speaking when the shop owner, noticing the two of them lingering in front of the store, smiled warmly—the typical expression of a businessperson—and stepped out to greet them, saying, “You’re looking to buy clothes, aren’t you? Come in and take a look—we’ve just arrived with a few new styles that will surely catch your eye.” Ling Xiaoman had intended to say that they were just passing by, but Lu Yun stepped in first and said, “Yes, we’re actually discussing which store to visit.” The shopkeeper was a young woman appearing to be around thirty. Upon hearing Lu Yun's words, she hurried over and said, "Though my shop isn't large, it's the busiest on this street. We've just received fresh stock in a few days—please come in and take a look first to see if you're satisfied." Ling Xiaoman gently squeezed Lu Yun's arm. Lu Yun gave her a cheerful smile and, following the shopkeeper into the store, Ling Xiaoman had no choice but to go in as well, though she had firmly decided she wouldn't let Lu Yun spend a single cent on buying her clothes. ... Country Beauty 230, Main Text 230, Arrived in the City—Updated!