The Village Beauty, Chapter 270 – Just Come By to Play Chapter 270 – Just Come By to Play With so many women to manage, the workload is truly overwhelming. Land Cloud feels rather self-important, yet never stops to wonder why he's so impressive. Lu Yun quickly wiped off her body with a towel, dressed herself, and carried the basin to the courtyard, looking at Ma Shufen’s two big "explosions" and chuckling, "Sister Shufen, why are you so eager? It's only just now, isn't it?" Hao Donglian scoffed, "Little Yun, how can you treat Sister Shufen like that? She's been so kind to invite you to have dinner, yet you're acting so formal." Ma Shufen understood Lu Yun's meaning and quickly stepped in to defend her, "Brother-in-law, please don't scold him. Having dinner now is indeed a bit early. Little Yun, the meals are already ready—once you don't eat soon, they'll get cold." Lu Yun smiled, "Alright, I'll just go and say hello to Sister Xiaoman. We'll head over right away." Ma Shufen nodded and began chatting with Hao Donglian. Back in the room, Lu Yun smiled at Ling Xiaoman, "Sister, yesterday Sister Shufen invited me to have dinner at her place. I might arrive a little late. After dinner, you can go to sleep with Auntie San, and Uncle San "Previously, she had already spoken to Hao Donglian, but Lu Yun was afraid that Ling Xiaoman would feel embarrassed about having the third aunt and third uncle sleep separately, so he reiterated the content of Chapter 270—'The Village Beauty'—to Ling Xiaoman once more. Ling Xiaoman said, "Go ahead, and remember not to drink alcohol—being so young, alcohol isn't good for your brain." "Got it—I'll definitely drink only a little, just a little bit," Lu Yun smiled cheerfully. "Then I'll be off." Ling Xiaoman shook her head with a smile. Sometimes he was so mature that she mistakenly thought his current age was just an act; at other times, he was so playful that it felt utterly natural. These two contrasting personalities coexisted in him without creating any sense of dissonance. In fact, in her heart, she had already begun to feel something for him. Ling Xiaoman shook her head again, setting aside that rather absurd thought, and focused fully on the television screen, now covered in snow. ... After leaving the house with Ma Shufen, Lu Yun asked her along the way, "Aunt, is Uncle at "Not here. That deadbeat went over to his neighbor's electrician for a whole night of mahjong. All year long, the harvest from the fields hasn't even been enough to ruin by his mahjong games." Ma Shufen seemed full of grievances. Seeing the tone wasn't right, Lu Yun quickly changed the subject, smiling wryly, "Uncle, isn't it just you staying home? You promised me you'd arrange a few young wives for me to enjoy, didn't you?" Ma Shufen chuckled, laughing and scolding, "How ungrateful of you! Xu'e's house has guests tonight—she simply can't make it. As for arranging young wives for you, how could it be done so quickly? Do you think just by picking a few households at random, you'll be able to fill your house with them?" Hearing Ma Shufen's words, Lu Yun felt a bit disappointed and said, "Then it's just you, isn't it?" "What's wrong? Isn't my sister quite enough for you? You're so ungrateful. I've prepared fine wine and dishes, waiting for you, yet you're only thinking about bringing in more women. Well, if you feel still not satisfied with just me, then fine—after dinner, you simply go on your way." Ma Shufen said while looking at Lu Yun. She was genuinely captivated by Lu Yun's persistent, forceful nature, longing to be constantly "pressed" into his arms, though she spoke with casual indifference. Deep down, she wished he would squeeze her until she was nearly crushed. Lu Yun replied casually, "Alright. Then I'll come back after dinner. When my brother returns, I'll have him take good care of you." As they spoke, they arrived at Ma Shufen's home. Ma Shufen's family has contracted a significant amount of land in the village, bringing a solid annual income, so their living conditions are quite comfortable. They spend generously on food and drinks. Ma Shufen immediately invited Lu Yun into the inner room. Lu Yun sniffed and smiled, "That's a wonderful aroma! Shufen-aunt, your cooking skills are truly impressive—right up there with my cousin's. This content is from Chapter 270 of 'Rural Beauty.' " "Come off it! How could my cousin's cooking possibly match mine? Alright, get on the bed—we'll eat and chat while we're there." Ma Shufen arranged a small table on the heated bed and placed all the dishes on it. Lu Yun chuckled, giving a mischievous smile. "After we finish eating, we can go to sleep." He removed his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and picked up his chopsticks to begin eating. "Take your time—no one's going to rush you." Ma Shufen said, then opened a bottle of wine and poured two glasses. "Have a drink—without wine, the meal just doesn't feel complete." Thinking of Ling Xiaoman's instructions when she came, Lu Yun took a cup of wine and said, "Just this small amount—anything more and things might not work out well." "You young fool! This wine is quite expensive. Even if you want to drink more, I'm not ready to let you have a single extra sip!" Ma Shufen carefully stored the bottle, clearly genuinely reluctant to let Lu Yun drink more. Lu Yun smiled and said, "Aunt Shufen, you're worried I'll drink too much and end up blocking your way, aren't you? Don't worry—no matter how much I drink, I'll always find a way to reach you. I'll just glide right in, and you'll be so overwhelmed, you'll wish you had a dozen more of those things." "Little Yun, come here and clink cups with me," Ma Shufen said, touched by Lu Yun's words, and raised her glass to mask her feelings. A small glass of wine was quickly finished, after which Ma Shufen picked up the bottle again and poured a second glass, filling it up for Lu Yun as well. Lu Yun firmly refused to drink any more, but Ma Shufen kept insisting, urging him with growing persistence. Eventually, both of them stepped back slightly—Ma Shufen took half a glass, and the other half remained with Lu Yun. "Little Yun, why do you always enjoy doing these things with us older women? Don't you find us a bit worn out, lacking the energy and enthusiasm of the younger girls?" With two and a half glasses of wine now in her, Ma Shufen's speech began to slur a bit. She looked at Lu Yun steadily, asking the question. "At thirty you're like a wolf, at forty like a tiger—this is precisely when things get exciting," Lu Yun said, his cheeks flushed, speaking somewhat unclearly as he took a bite of his food. Ma Shufen smiled and rose, sitting beside Lu Yun, leaning her entire body against his. She chuckled softly, saying, "You truly are a creature of wonder among our village men. Once you've touched someone, they're always thinking of you—nothing else seems to matter." Lu Yun shifted slightly, letting Ma Shufen lean fully against his chest, resting his chin on her shoulder. With one hand he played with his wine glass, and with the other he reached to her chest, grasping a 'bomb' firmly. Smiling, he said, "Then just think of me all the time—nothing else matters. Aunt Shufen, you'll have to get used to me occupying you for the long haul. Whenever I feel like it, I'll come over to visit you. Otherwise, you'll suffer from longing and end up demanding compensation from me." ... Rural Beauty 270, Main Text 270—No matter what, I'll always come over to visit you. Updated!