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Li Qiang said, and was about to take out the thing to show Yang Yulan. "Oh, you...what is this? Are you trying to embarrass your aunt?" Yang Yulan was so anxious when she saw Li Qiang actually took out the stinky thing. She hurriedly pulled Li Qiang with her hand, and in the process of pushing and shoving, she accidentally grabbed Li Qiang's big lump, which was warm and hard like steel. Wow, this...this is a good thing. Yang Yulan is the village women's director. She doesn't do any farm work on weekdays. In addition, she is well-maintained, so her hands are as soft as if she has no bones, and her body also has a fragrant smell. At this moment, being grabbed by her soft little hand, Li Qiang almost shouted out, oh my god, this is really cool, Aunt Yulan's hands are so soft, how soft must the thing below be. Thinking of this, the thing under Li Qiang couldn't help but exert force, and it actually jumped up. "Ouch." Originally Yang Yulan was shocked by Li Qiang's thing, and this hand couldn't help but touch it. Li Qiang's strength made her come back to her senses immediately, and her face flushed. How could she do such a thing? It's so embarrassing. She is the director of women's affairs in the village? She is the representative of all women. If she did something with Li Qiang, how would others look at her? How could she have the face to continue to stay in the village. "Qiang Zi, you, you let go, don't, don't..." Yang Yulan felt uncomfortable under her body, but her reason made her desperately push Li Qiang away. Not letting Li Qiang touch his body, Li Qiang saw Yang Yulan's expression of determination, and knew that Yang Yulan was a good woman, not those two women Zhang Xuemei and Pan Yulian, who were impatient. So he didn't dare to go too far. This matter had to be done slowly, and you couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You had to use different methods to treat different women. You had to use high heat to roast a woman like Zhang Xuemei, and you had to use low heat to simmer a woman like Yang Yulan. Only in this way would the flavor slowly come out. After sending Yang Yulan away, Li Qiang touched his head, patted his forehead and said, "Aunt, wait a minute." Then he ran out. Seeing Li Qiang leave, Yang Yulan's heart finally calmed down, but she was really embarrassed to death when she thought about being seen by Li Qiang doing this kind of thing, but when she thought about what she had discussed with her husband, her mind couldn't help but become active again. Yang Yulan's husband has always wanted Yang Yulan to find another man. Of course, he doesn't want Yang Yulan to divorce him, but he wants Yang Yulan to have a baby with another man. This is a bad custom in rural areas.
The people in the countryside are quite conservative in their thinking. They believe that among the three unfilial acts, having no descendants is the worst. Everyone grows old, and if there are no children, what will happen when they get older? It's truly pitiful. Therefore, Yang Yulan's husband urged her to find a man outside to have a child.
However, Yang Yulan had initially refused. Most of the men in Nanping Village were simple farmers, and as a woman with knowledge and experience, she couldn't possibly find anyone suitable among them. But recently, her husband had started to press her again. After all, she was getting older, and it became increasingly difficult for women to have children as they age. Yang Yulan began to worry about this herself, but who could she find?
Were there any men in Nanping Village who could capture her heart?
Then she remembered Li Qiang from their last encounter, and her thoughts began to stir. Li Qiang was young and quite handsome; he had good genes for the future. Especially after seeing what he was packing, her mind was filled with thoughts of him these past few days. She found herself comforting herself more often, almost as if she wanted to empty herself out completely; the desire within her seemed unquenchable.
It was precisely because of this that she ended up doing something embarrassing here that Li Qiang discovered.
"Hey, Aunt, look what I brought you!" As Yang Yulan was lost in thought, Li Qiang approached with a watermelon he had set down earlier, a proud smile on his face. This was his gesture of goodwill; he only brought it for Aunt Yu Zhen and Aunt Yulan—Zhang Xuemei and Pan Yulian were left out.
Seeing Li Qiang presenting the large watermelon like a treasure, Yang Yulan smiled and said, "Qiang Zi, where did you get this watermelon?"
"Where did I get it? Of course, it's from our own field!" Li Qiang replied.
Yang Yulan frowned slightly upon hearing this. "No way! It's only a few months into the year; how could watermelons be ripe already?"
Realizing what Yang Yulan meant, Li Qiang felt a surge of pride but decided not to reveal the secret that even Aunt Yufeng couldn't know. He chuckled and said, "Aunt, this really is our family's watermelon; as for how it ripened, I'm not too sure." He laughed heartily and deliberately changed the subject. "Aunt, it's really hot today; you probably haven't eaten lunch yet? Let's have some watermelon first; it can cool you down and quench your thirst."
Hearing the words "quench your thirst," Yang Yulan paused slightly but noticed that there was no other meaning behind Li Qiang's expression. She felt relieved but couldn't help feeling a bit restless inside. With a hint of melancholy in her gaze towards Li Qiang, she said, "Only you can quench Aunt's thirst; how could this watermelon do that?"
Since Li Qiang had previously come to help at the village committee, he was quite familiar with the place and headed straight for the kitchen. Seeing him walk towards the kitchen, Yang Yulan followed him closely.
The kitchen was small and felt a bit cramped. The village committee had opted for a liquefied gas stove for convenience, which made the space barely manageable. With two people in the kitchen, it was definitely a tight squeeze.
Li Qiang skillfully found the cutting board and knife in the kitchen. He scooped a ladle of water from the sink and poured it over the watermelon before washing the knife and cutting board. Only then did he slice open the watermelon.
"This melon is really good," Yang Yulan couldn't help but exclaim as she looked at the bright red flesh inside.
"Hehe, of course! In a couple of days, someone will come to buy watermelons from my family," Li Qiang said, eager to impress, especially in front of a woman he liked. "Here, Aunt, have a piece of watermelon." As he spoke, he handed her a slice with more flesh and fewer seeds while taking a bite of his own.
Once this batch of watermelons was sold, Li Qiang would have a bit of money in this small Nanping Village. He didn’t care much about this little watermelon; when you have money, you should be willing to spend it; otherwise, what’s the point of living?
Seeing Li Qiang enjoying his watermelon, Yang Yulan smiled and took a bite herself.
Li Qiang ate quickly, finishing off a large piece in just a few bites, displaying a very manly way of eating. Just as he was about to grab another piece, he suddenly noticed some cucumbers and eggplants on the stove made of square tiles. With a mischievous grin, he asked, "Aunt, are you just having cucumbers and eggplants for lunch?"
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