Rural Beauty 735, Main Text 735 – Top is meat, bottom is oil 735 – Top is meat, bottom is oil Lu Yun didn’t respond; instead, he asked, “Cuihua Aunt, my Chengshan uncle now weighs about two hundred catties, right?” Ma Cuihua nodded. Her husband, by nature, had an astonishing appetite—standing about 1.75 meters tall, he weighed already two hundred catties. Every time he came over, he seemed to carry a mountain of flesh on his back. Fortunately, he didn’t feel uncomfortable, otherwise Ma Cuihua would have found it hard to bear his weight. Lu Yun sighed, eyes full of admiration, saying, “Chengshan uncle must have many people behind him who admire him.” Seeing Lu Yun’s remarks growing increasingly vague, Ma Cuihua furrowed her brows and asked, “Little Yun, we’re busy with our own matters. Why keep bringing up Chengshan uncle? Are you trying to make me think of him, so that I feel a bit guilty and don’t enjoy being with you as much?” Lu Yun shook his head urgently, saying, "A gentleman's word is his bond—what I've already said, I've committed to you. How could I break my word?" "Cut the chatter, tell me what you really want to say!" Ma Cuihua gradually lost her patience. This back-and-forth with Lu Yun was going on forever. Though there was still time, every moment counted—how long would they keep delaying before they lost all chance to play the game of tapping the ground with the stick? Ma Cuihua stared at Lu Yun in surprise. Though her husband wasn't particularly strong in the bedroom, in the early years after their marriage, their needs had been quite intense—on some days, he would have her up to ten or twelve times, and within a short time, she would be worn out, pale and thin, often making the villagers laugh at them, saying that Chengshan didn’t know how to control himself and would eventually be drained dry by his wife, who herself was a blood-sucking fox spirit destined to turn her husband into a dry piece of meat. Because of this, Ma Cuihua had made up her mind: as long as her husband wanted something, she would go out of her way to provide it for his health, strictly limiting the frequency of their intimacy. At first, Chengshan often complained and was restless, but Ma Cuihua, determined to silence the gossiping elders, gradually managed to reduce the frequency from several times a day—sometimes up to ten or even fifteen times—to just two or three times, or even once. As time passed and their initial passion faded, and as Ma Cuihua continued to nourish Chengshan until he became as plump as a fat pig, Chengshan now only enjoyed the Lu Yun was taken aback, reluctantly pulling his hand back and saying, "You said I should just obediently take off my clothes for you. I thought...?" "Enough! Don't say any more. You've always admired your Chengshan uncle, haven't you? Well, then, after this, Aunt Mai will also give you a taste of that, and see if she can make you plump and healthy—haha..." Ma Cuihua thought of her husband's sturdy build and glanced at Lu Yun, and couldn't help laughing. "Cuihua aunt, shall I go to the field first and fetch your undergarment? It's not early anymore, and we don't want the passing villagers to take it by mistake," Lu Yun reminded. Ma Cuihua frowned and looked up at the sky, saying, "No need. It's not early anymore. Let's get started—we still have to finish before you head off to school." Man, I knew you were going to school, yet you wouldn't let me go back for dinner! Lu Yun muttered angrily, though he said, "Cuihua aunt, I think we should still bring it back. People don't know me, but Chengshan uncle certainly knows ... Country Beauty No. 735, Main Text 735—top meat, bottom oil—updated!