【Country Girl】(24-25) Author: Xiaolingdao

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Chapter Twenty-Four

The autumn sky is like a boundless, calm blue sea, emitting a soft glow, clear yet ethereal. The autumn
rain is also so transparent, as transparent as ethereal crystal, clear and beautiful jade. The autumn fog is like light gauze, like mist,
like clouds, floating and drifting, making one feel as if entering from darkness to light when immersed in it. The autumn wind is like flowing water, like
ballet, sometimes urgent, sometimes gentle.

This year's spring did not nurture any beautiful hopes, but the autumn harvest is indeed abundant. Seeing the two figures of Xue Qin and Niu moving around
in the house makes everything seem so beautiful.

With the fruits of the harvest, of course, one should enjoy them to the fullest.

Late autumn, like last year, after a period of commotion at the township government, it began to quiet down again, which foreshadowed that there would be nothing busy
this year . Just like last year, I stopped going to the office altogether. My work consisted only of
occasionally writing reports and summaries—mostly just piling up words with no real substance—
so I took it all home to write.

Xueqin, on the other hand, displayed her diligence and competence to the fullest. The bed was neatly made, the floor
spotless , and the meals on the table were always strangely varied, whetting everyone's appetite

. After Xueqin took over the tedious housework, Niu focused wholeheartedly on managing the business. Being
clever and charming, she quickly became a shrewd businesswoman.

I was the most idle person in the house. Xueqin never let me help with housework, saying that people would
laugh at a man doing housework—not just at me, but at her for being useless. I didn't want to get involved in the business. Even the accounts Niu kept
were given to Xueqin. This served two purposes: firstly, to emphasize Xueqin's position as the lady of the house, and secondly, to give Niu and
Xueqin more experience, hoping they would develop the ability to run a business independently. As a government official, I can handle
small-scale business without much trouble. But if we really want to expand the business, it's better to do it under Xue Qin's name. I have
deeper plans for Niu. If we can't find a "kind family" like my cousin mentioned, I'll let her go
out into the world and make her way in the world. Therefore, I take her and Xue Qin with me when I go to buy goods, so they can familiarize themselves
with all aspects of doing business.

I also teach Niu to read and do math, and I tell her some basic knowledge about history, geography, etc. No matter what
the future holds, more cultural knowledge is definitely beneficial. Niu is smart and eager to learn. At her current
pace, I estimate she'll reach a junior high school level of education in about two years.

In my spare time, of course, I tease Xue Qin. When she bends down to sweep the floor, I pinch her bottom; when she's upright
cooking, I poke her chest. I never hide the fact that Niu is right there. This often provokes Xue Qin
to raise her broom or spatula and chase her around the house, pretending to hit her. Niu claps and laughs, cheering with joy.
Such a scene, such a life, how could one not be intoxicated with joy?

One day at noon, after lunch, I moved a stool to the courtyard, enjoying the warm sunshine while
chatting endlessly with Xue Qin.

My cousin arrived,

surprisingly carrying a bundle. "I hope it's not eggs," I thought to myself. I've really had enough of eggs since Zhizhi was here.

My cousin came over, not speaking to me, but teasingly saying to Xue Qin, "Some people
haven't visited me in so long, why bother leaving clothes here? No one wears
them , they'll probably get moldy. It's better to bring them over."

Xue Qin shyly accepted the bundle and turned to go upstairs.

I quickly offered my seat to my cousin and asked Niu to bring her a glass of water.

Niu took the water, drinking it while watching Niu's retreating figure, looking somewhat thoughtful. I
knew my cousin's attention had shifted to Niu, so I told her my thoughts on Niu.
After listening, my cousin nodded and said, "Your arrangement is good, but it's best to find her a good family.
Niu was born and raised here; she might not succeed if she goes out to make her way in the world."

"I know, sister. I originally planned to get engaged to Xue Qin, but we only recently got married, and I'm afraid people will laugh at us. Let's wait until the second half of
next , is that alright?" Besides Niu, this was the only other thing my cousin was concerned about, so I directly
shared my thoughts.

"Hmm, good. I'm relieved that you have this thought. Our Niu'er has grown up and knows how
to manage own affairs." My cousin breathed a sigh of relief when she heard me bring up the engagement.

My cousin and Xue Qin seemed to get along very well. Before, she would only occasionally come to urge
me to get engaged to Xue Qin, always in a hurry and rarely staying long. Now that Xue Qin is here,
my cousin often comes over to sit, chat, or have a meal.

Winter passed and spring arrived in the blink of an eye. March came, and the fields began to teem with life again. The loaches I'd raised for a year were
ready to hatch.

I had them harvest the loaches and took them to the county town to sell. Although it wasn't peak season, after
deducting the cost of the fish fry I'd advanced and other expenses, some families earned seven or eight hundred yuan, while others made over a thousand. This news
caused quite a stir in my impoverished hometown. Every few days, people would come to my shop wanting to raise loaches .
My office went from being the quietest to the busiest, and even after work, the shop entrance was filled with
people

wanting to raise loaches. Sometimes, things are just as dramatic. When you're working hard towards
a goal, unexpected success can arrive without you even realizing it. My initial main
purpose was to divert attention and give me more opportunities to be with my girlfriend. Of course, I also had some hopes for success,
but I never imagined it would turn out like this.

Through the trial results of these few families raising loaches, I learned that not every household is suitable for it.
Those I selected were overjoyed, but those I rejected were unwilling to accept
it. Some begged, some offered gifts, some asked others to speak on their behalf, and even my cousin and Xue Qin's families had people
come to me to plead their case. I was overwhelmed and had to seek help from the township government.
Amidst the angry shouts of the township head and party secretary, the intimidation of my colleagues, and my patient explanations, things gradually calmed down.
But people weren't giving up, especially the people at the township government, who would always find an opportunity to ask me, "Old Cao, do you think my family
can raise them?" "Old Cao, can you think of a way to let my family raise some too?"

Actually, I already had a plan in mind. The people in my hometown are poor not because of bad harvests, but because of a lack of information and
a tendency to be slow to act. If they find something at the market with a good price, they all rush home to buy it, only to find
the price has already plummeted by the time it's ripe. The perfectly good organic produce grown with farmyard manure ends up

being used to feed livestock, and any surplus just rots in the fields as fertilizer – a complete waste.
It's ; they never think about staggering the time, so by the time the livestock are plump and healthy, almost the entire village
is selling at the same time. How can they possibly get a good price that way?

I originally planned to observe for a while longer before making a decision, but the current situation leaves no room for further consideration.
Otherwise, I'll be driven crazy by the troubles surrounding the loaches. So I approached the main leaders of the township and
told them my plan : to establish a "Green Food Association" in the township's name. The old Party Secretary and the township head were the first
to agree: "Okay, Lao Cao, you've seen the world. If you say it's okay, then it's okay." Seeing that the two
leaders echoed their agreement.

The association was established, and sales channels in the county's small supermarkets and farmers' markets gradually took shape. All that was left was for
the crops in the fields to ripen.

Xue Qin and Niu followed me around for a while. Whenever I had the chance, I took them along, especially when we went to the farmers'
markets to find sales outlets. On the way home after we finished, I would slowly introduce them to some
basic business knowledge. To be honest, I was a novice myself, and my so-called "experience" was basically just bookish
rules . But I knew that people's abilities and aptitudes differed in various aspects. Some people
are adept at navigating officialdom, while others grasp business instantly. Perhaps they would do much better than me. So,
I taught them everything I thought was useful, and the rest depended on their own understanding.

Everything that needed to be done was done, and apart from the occasional few people coming to inquire about Mudskipper, life had
largely returned to normal.

Chapter Twenty-Five:

Xue Qin went home. Although we were already married and living together was tacitly accepted by the local customs, spending too much time
together still led to some teasing of the woman. Although this teasing was now just playful banter,
like when her cousin brought Xue Qin clothes, Xue Qin was still shy and felt embarrassed. So, she continued as before, staying for a few days and then going home for a few days. Including this trip with me to the association, she hadn't been home
for almost a month . After dinner, I took her to her cousin's house. When we parted, I always said, "Come back soon." And she would basically say, "Stay home and spend time with Niu if you're not busy. Don't go around bothering other girls!" Niu was tidying up in the kitchen that night, and I was washing my face and brushing my teeth next to her. After washing up, I didn't go upstairs alone like before , but sat in the kitchen waiting for Niu, chatting with her about this and that. After Niu finished getting ready, rinsed her mouth, washed her face and feet, then changed the basin, filled it halfway with water, unzipped her pants, squatted in the basin, and carefully cleaned her little house. It was still early, and she didn't need to bathe every day, but I had repeatedly told her before that her little house needed to be washed to prevent illness. I figured Xue Qin would tell her some of . After she finished washing up, we held hands and chatted and laughed as we went upstairs. After we reached the top of the stairs, Niu stopped walking and said sweetly, "Daddy, hug me, hug me like you hug Weiwei." I smiled slightly, bent down, and let her wrap her arms around my neck first. Then I interlaced my fingers behind her little bottom, gently lifted her up, and held her in mid-air. Niu instinctively wrapped her legs around my waist, pulled her head back, and looked at me with a triumphant smile, her innocence beginning to reveal affection. I followed her , sticking out my tongue for her to suck on, before she sauntered into my room. Once in the room, unlike with Xue Qin, I didn't throw her roughly onto the bed, pounce on her, and frantically kiss her while tearing at her clothes. Xue Qin was like wine; drinking requires a bold spirit—you pick up the glass and down it in one gulp, letting the strong alcohol burn through your body like fire, igniting desire. But Niu was like tea; appreciating tea requires first picking up the cup, observing its color and smelling its aroma, and finally taking a leisurely sip to savor its exquisite sweetness. I sat on the edge of the bed, put Niu down in front of me, and didn't immediately withdraw my tongue. My hand groped for Niu's belt buckle, pulled it forward, and with a soft "pop," the belt opened. Then I unbuttoned the overly formal bronze button on her jeans and slowly pulled down the zipper. The slight "hissing" sound made it seem as if I were unzipping silky skin, not a zipper. This process is essential. Before, to get her "used" to being naked in front of me with her small body, I always encouraged her to go to bed naked. Now that she's just beginning to understand love, these romantic notions should be gradually restored. I enjoy seeing girls dressed in a style that's long on top and short on the bottom, especially back in college. Some classmates would wear very short denim shorts with a loose, long top on top, the hem of which would be loosely tied in a knot. As they walked, the denim shorts would peek out, always sparking the imagination and looking incredibly sexy. I placed my hands on the girl's shoulders, pushed her back a little, and leaned back myself slightly. Under the bright light , I meticulously examined the girl's body before me with my eyes. The girl was wearing a chrysanthemum-yellow jacket, the zipper only half-zipped up, revealing a violet undershirt underneath, making her look quite delicate. Her jeans fell just below her knees, exposing her two glistening thighs. White cotton panties tightly hugged her secret place, revealing a small slit. On the slit, a Mickey Mouse was playfully staring at me. Even through the panties, I could feel their warmth; pressing against them, they weren't as soft as Xue Qin's, feeling more compact. I peeled off the girl's clothes one by one, the feeling like peeling a rice dumpling, layer after layer of tightly wrapped leaves being unwrapped, until finally the snow-white, sweet dumpling inside was revealed— delicious . I watched her intently as I began to undress myself. I didn't let the girl do it, nor did I teach her to; this little bit of fun was something she could discover slowly with her own partner later. "Come here, girl," I called out, opening my arms. The girl smiled and flew into my arms like a little bird. I gave her a slightly tighter hug, wanting her delicate body to press closer to my chest, but she pushed against my shoulder, as if trying to push me away.

"Hmm? Strange," I asked Niu, "Niu, what's wrong?"

At this, Niu's expression turned worried, and she lowered her head, remaining silent.

I was even more confused and continued, "What's wrong, Niu?" I tried to hug her tighter to comfort her.

Niu pressed against me forcefully, saying in a tense tone, "Daddy, I'm sick, it hurts so much here."
She pointed to her chest.

I was startled and scolded her, "Why didn't you say you weren't feeling well? Let me see." I
carefully examined her chest under the light, reaching out to touch it. Her

breasts, as tender as freshly peeled chicks, were slightly red. Pressing her millet-sized nipples
revealed two small, hard lumps, about the size of a one-yuan coin. Although I was very gentle, Niu seemed to shrink back slightly
, whether out of fear or because I had hurt her.

I thought for a moment, and then I had a clue. I reached out and felt her mons pubis, and sure enough, I felt a few fine
, short hairs—something I wouldn't have easily noticed if I hadn't been looking for them earlier.

I pulled Niu over again and said, "Come here, Daddy will hold you." I let her sit across my lap and smiled
at her. Lost in paradise.

Seeing me smile, Niu seemed a little relieved, but still a little worried, she asked, "Daddy, is it too bad
? Will it get better in a couple of days?"

"It won't get better, it won't hurt anymore in a few days, but..." I
paused deliberately, wanting to tease her, before continuing, "It will get bigger and bigger."

My humor didn't work; Niu didn't understand and just stared at me blankly, waiting for my
explanation. Seeing the girl's confused expression,

I whispered in her ear, "You're starting to grow up, you're growing all sorts of things."

This surprised and delighted her, and she started swinging her little legs back and forth. "
Really ? Daddy, don't lie to me."

"Yes, really, I'm not lying to you," I said, then added with a hint of teasing, "And
you're starting to grow hair too."

The girl seemed a little embarrassed. "Really? I didn't know."

"Feel it yourself if you don't believe me." I guided her hand to explore her newly grown downy hair.

She touched it earnestly for a while, then turned to look at me with delight. "It really is! It's really grown!
Will it grow as much as Daddy's?"

"Haha, it might grow this much," I said, as I put my fingers into her little house.

The girl naturally spread her legs a little wider, then asked thoughtfully, "Daddy, will my penis grow
to be as big as Ai'ai's?"

I smiled and asked her, "Do you want it to be as big as Ai'ai's?"

The girl shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"Then don't think about it anymore. Ai'ai will tell you later." I didn't want her to dwell on this question
too much . I was already getting an erection, and the most important thing was to get that "oil" working.

The girl sat sideways on my lap, swinging her legs back and forth, as if she was thinking about something happy, and occasionally
shaking her head proudly.

Just as I was about to tell her to take the next step, the girl suddenly said to me, "Daddy, can I look at your hair again?"

I knew she had been thinking about this, and I didn't want to spoil her fun, so I said, "Okay, go ahead and
look."

The girl jumped down excitedly, squatted in front of me, and carefully examined her hair. Her serious expression
was no less than that of someone working on a research project.

Looking into those clear, innocent eyes, even though he wasn't the main character, the prince couldn't help but straighten
his back . Although the girl would occasionally push him down, he stubbornly bounced back, prompting the girl to look up at me and complain,
"Daddy, the prince is being disobedient." She then gave him a "smack," a warning and
punishment.

The prince didn't listen, still raising his head and jumping a few times, as if in defiance. The girl seemed to find
it amusing and hit him again, but the little prince remained defiant, bouncing like a spring.

I couldn't take it anymore—not because it hurt, but because I was getting angry. I quickly said to the girl, "Honey, the prince hasn't seen you
in so long, he misses you. Why do you keep hitting him? He'll get angry if you keep hitting him. Quickly, comfort him."

The girl looked up at me, smiled, and opened her little mouth, like eating an ice pop, taking the prince in and licking and sucking
him.

I was feeling a little giddy. Looking down, I could only see the girl's head, her jet-black hair contrasting sharply with her
smooth , rosy neck, a striking and alluring sight. I couldn't help but cup her head in my hands
and slowly thrust in and out of her mouth for a while, but feeling she was still too small, I didn't dare go too deep. After a few moments, my lust became

unbearable. I pulled out my penis, reached out and pulled the girl up, spreading her legs so she straddled my lap. Holding my engorged penis
with one hand , I squeezed through the opening, easily inserting halfway in. Then, pulling her
closer, the entire penis was inside.

The girl seemed uncomfortable in this position, her legs tightly wrapped around my waist, her arms clinging to me as if
afraid of falling.

I supported her bottom with both hands, guiding her to move up and down, occasionally asking, "Honey,
do you think it's fun to play like this?"

"Daddy, it feels so full inside my little house when you play like this, it feels...it feels like it's all the way inside?"

Haha, this position really does allow for deep penetration; she's still quite young, and her little house is still rather shallow and short.
So I said, "Then you can play by yourself, I won't move

." She seemed hesitant: "I'm afraid I'll fall, Daddy should play."

I enthusiastically encouraged her: "Don't worry, I'm holding you, how could I?"

She timidly and slowly began to try moving up and down.

I held her waist, my eyes never leaving her still flat chest, imagining the tranquility of a flower bud blooming
. What would it look like? Would it be as delicate as a crabapple, or as
graceful , as delicate as a daffodil, or as upright as a lotus?

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