The Country's Beautiful Widow, Chapter 892: Main Text 892—How shall I try? 892—How shall I try? The widow Chun Mei smiled for a while, then stopped, approaching the bed and placing her hand gently on Xiao Zhi's shoulder. With a warm tone, she said, "Little Zhi, now I finally understand why your husband has been neglecting you, his lovely, blossoming young wife. This is the content of Chapter 892 of 'The Country's Beautiful Widow.' **!.*" Xiao Zhi looked at Widow Chun Mei, somewhat at a loss, as if hoping to find an answer, yet feeling shy to ask directly. All at once, the widow Chun Mei said, "Little Zhī, Lu Yun is absolutely right. Men, especially after they've been married for a while, begin to grow a bit tired of their wives—something you must surely understand yourself. That's why, during intimate moments, they often end up saying rather sharp things..." "Chun Mei sister, what—what do you mean? I—I don't quite understand," Little Zhī looked at the widow, sensing a deep sense of shared empathy in her words. The widow Chun Mei nodded and said, "You're absolutely right. When my husband was alive, he used to call me by my sister's name during intimacy—sometimes even my mother's name. At first, I found it quite uncomfortable, but gradually, I came to see it as unimportant. The act itself was about the atmosphere. If you didn't let him call out names, the intercourse would end quickly. But if he did, he became much more excited and lasted longer. After all, it's only a name—what's so special about pressing your sisters beneath him? Why not let him call them as he pleases? Even if you don't want him to, can you really stop him? Perhaps, when he's out having affairs, making love to other women, he'll still be calling out your sisters' names all the way through!" "Little Branch was stunned by Spring Mei's words. She had originally thought that her husband simply enjoyed this particular taste, but now she learned that Spring Mei's husband, too, shared the same preference—something even more surprising. What truly amazed her was Spring Mei's calmness in presenting these details, especially when she referred to her husband as her mother-in-law. There was not a single ripple in Spring Mei's expression, eyes, or tone—no hesitation, no discomfort. How could this be? How much courage did it take for her husband to say such things? And how much strength did it take for Spring Mei herself to speak them aloud in front of everyone? 'Miss Spring Mei, when Mr. Hu Zi was alive, did he really behave just like my husband?' Little Branch, though unable to find any flaw in Spring Mei's account, still hesitated to ask with a touch of cautious inquiry." The widow Chun Mei smiled bitterly and nodded. "This was also our secret between me and Huazi. If it weren't for Lu Yun revealing what happened between your husband and me, I would have kept this matter buried in my heart forever, never mentioning it to anyone. Now that I've told you, we're in similar situations—though you're far more fortunate. At least you still have a husband. As for me, even if I wanted Huazi to press me and recount those things, it would now be a distant dream. So, little branch, try your best to keep your husband close to you—don't regret it later." "Little branch stared at the widow Chun Mei, as if she could truly grasp the shared hardships of being a woman in their similar circumstances. Yet Chun Mei was right—Little Branch still had someone outside her life who doted on her, while Chun Mei had lost her beloved partner, even though that man, when he was with her, often spoke things that were not only unacceptable but even repulsive." "Chun Mei sister," moved by Chun Mei's sincerity and shared suffering, Little Branch suddenly felt the distance between them had grown closer, as though they could now truly confide in one another. The widow Chun Mei wiped away a tear and smiled, "Little Branch, you're younger than me, and your husband is indeed quite good. What you need to do now is simply make an effort to win him back." "Xiao Zhi nodded seriously, saying, 'Spring Mei sister, everything you've told me I will remember. If my husband comes home tonight, even if I'm feeling unwell, I'll make him feel a joy unlike anything he's ever known before.' The widow Spring Mei smiled and covered her mouth. 'You're serious now—can you still manage that?' Xiao Zhi blushed, looking at her bare body. The dark well, where she had been struck by Da Huang, was now slightly swollen and reddened. She humbly added, 'I'll do my best. From now on, I won't come back to Da Huang for that kind of thing anymore. But I'll certainly come to talk and chat with Spring Mei sister often.'" "Spring Mei smiled warmly, pleased with the outcome. It was wonderful that Xiao Zhi could finally leave Da Huang and be truly devoted to her husband. She felt genuinely happy, chuckling, "Well, that's settled. You two don't need to keep arguing anymore—him brushing you and you pinching him back looks rather awkward. This is the text content for Chapter 892 of 'Rural Beauty in Bloom.' Seeing the two women talking so enthusiastically, Land Yun felt like he was just standing there as air. He grew a bit displeased and said to Xiao Zhi, 'Look at this—how can you listen to what Spring Mei says, but completely ignore what I've been saying? All I've said has been just plain nonsense.' Xiao Zhi looked at Land Yun with sincere apology, blushing, 'I'm sorry. At first, I couldn't quite grasp it, so I got upset with you. Now that Spring Mei has demonstrated it personally, I know exactly how to handle it." "Lu Yun huffed, saying, "You know what to do, yet you just flattened my already-standing young man right when he was standing up. Now I can't have a moment with Chun Mei sister. How shall we settle this account?" Xiao Zhi instantly froze. Remembering the moment Lu Yun had held her hand and pressed against his member, she had blushed and glanced at the widow Chun Mei. But now, Chun Mei had turned away, as if completely unaware of Lu Yun's words. After a moment of hesitation, she finally said, "Then, let Chun Mei sister help you get up. I'll go back right away—no way will I delay your moment with her." Saying this, Xiao Zhi once again struggled to fasten her clothes. "Oh, Xiao Zhi," Lu Yun chuckled, "we've already shared our little secrets with each other. Should I be afraid that you'll see me and Lu Yun doing that? Besides, how will you even manage to go back now? Why don't I go to your house and check if your husband has returned to pick you up?" "Upon hearing Xiao Zhi's words, the widow Chun Mei laughed heartily. "No, Chun Mei sister, please don't go. If he finds out I've come to your house, he'll surely think I'm coming to see Da Huang. And with my current state—how I'm feeling—being seen by him, I'll never be able to hold his heart, no matter how hard I try." Xiao Zhi seemed to know exactly what her husband would do upon seeing her in this condition, especially when he saw the swollen, water-stained well. "Very well. Then I'll stay home for now. But just promise me that when you see me and Lu Yun doing something intimate, you won't rush to take Lu Yun from me!" Widow Chun Mei chuckled again, teasingly. Xiao Zhi spoke softly, "Chun Mei sister, when I'm with Da Huang, it's not that I'm trying to steal him away from others. I've come to terms with this. Even if Lu Yun is exceptionally talented, I won't feel jealous. You can rest assured on that." "Speaking, she glanced at Lu Yun covertly, wondering if this young lad truly was that remarkable—capable of bringing Chunmei the kind of happiness women long for. The answer was undoubtedly yes, though at this moment, Xiao Zhi hadn't yet witnessed Lu Yun's true prowess and still harbored some doubts. Lu Yun stretched lazily, yawned, and said, 'Have you two finished? I'm starting to feel utterly bored. This content is from Chapter 892 of 'Rural Beauty of a Widow.' 'Chunmei, the widow, gave Lu Yun a withering look, chiding, 'You're so eager—do you think I don't want to? Compared to this, now unraveling Xiao Zhi's heartache is truly the most important.' Xiao Zhi looked gratefully at the widow, saying, 'Chunmei sister, it's all my fault—I've delayed your and Lu Yun's happiness. Now that you're beginning, I'll turn around and not look.'" "Lu Yun laughed heartily, saying, "Who says I won't let you see? I'm just afraid that by the time we get there, you'll find yourself so caught up that you won't be able to hold on—then no one will be able to help you." The widow Chun Mei scolded, "Lu Yun, will you just stop being so picky? When I'm unable to handle you, I'll see how long you'll keep saying things like this." Lu Yun shrugged carelessly, saying, "Even if I can't bear it, I won't touch Xiao Zhi's sister." Xiao Zhi, fearing that Lu Yun would bring up the story of how Big Huang's dogs had dug into her well, quickly interjected, "Don't worry. You go ahead and enjoy yourselves. I can hold on. For the sake of my husband, I'll even manage not to feel jealous of your happiness." Chun Mei, now fully convinced of Lu Yun's persistent sharpness, sighed wearily and said, "Then I'll go prepare the meal first. We can talk about it after dinner." Saying this, she turned to leave the room. This time, Lu Yun was certainly not going to let the widow Chunmei slip away so easily. He reached out, instantly grasping her arm, and chuckled softly, "Chunmei sister, I'm currently suffering from internal heat—meals can wait a while, but matters mustn't be delayed. Let's get started right away. That way, Xiao Zhi will be able to witness just how sharp a man's performance can be." Chunmei's face flushed with embarrassment, blushing, "It's only a matter of time before Xiao Zhi sees it anyway. Let's finish our meal first, as I'm already hungry now." Xiao Zhi had long been intrigued by Lu Yun. Hearing from Chunmei that even she alone couldn't fully satisfy Lu Yun, it was something entirely new and unexpected. Just when things were coming to a head, Chunmei suddenly became hesitant and shy, her face reddening as she said to Lu Yun, "Well... Xiao Yun, let's wait until after dinner. Now... now I haven't quite prepared myself yet." Lu Yun chuckled dryly, saying, "Spring Mei, what else do you need to prepare? Come, let me see if you truly haven't prepared anything at all." As he exerted a little force, he instantly pulled the widow Spring Mei into his arms. Spring Mei gasped, exclaiming, "Ah! What are you going to do now?" ... Rural Beauty 892, Main Text 892 – How will you test me? Updated!