My Encounters with Rural Women: Aunt Xiaoyue - Chapter 170: Zhang Zhuqing Makes a Bamboo Mat

Aunt Chen Guiyue had only been home a short while when Zhang Zhuqing arrived with her bamboo mat-making tools in the yard. "Sister Chen, washing vegetables! Where would be a good place to put these tools of mine in your house?"
Weaving bamboo mats requires a certain amount of space. Usually, people make them in the main hall of their houses because the area in the main hall is usually larger in rural areas. Chen Guiyue put down the vegetables she was carrying and led Zhang Zhuqing into the house. As they walked, she said, "Why don't you make it in my room? There's hardly anyone else at home, and besides, my room is quite spacious..."
Aunt Chen Guiyue is really good with words. Anyone who didn't know better would think she was about to have sex in the bedroom. Zhang Zhuqing nodded and said, "Okay, Sister Chen is right. It's better to have more space. Otherwise, it's not good to do serious things in a small space!"
Aunt Chen Guiyue smiled and said, "Zhuqing, you have such a sweet tongue. Everyone praises your cooking skills. I didn't expect a grown man like you to be so good at talking. I've come to the right person. I'll cook a few dishes to treat you later..."
Zhang Zhuqing had never heard such tender words from his wife. Every time they made love, it was Zhang Zhuqing who took the initiative, and he would go at it for most of the day without his wife uttering a sound. His wife, being so helpless, relied on him like a child. Over time, Zhang Zhuqing slowly developed an aesthetic fatigue towards his wife. From the perspective of a man's deepest desires, Zhang Zhuqing actually craved a fierce storm, yearning to conquer or lash out at those female mammals. Or perhaps he was being whipped or tormented by those mammals. He hated the monotonous drizzle, hated doing serious business in the pitch-black night, hated the monotonous scene of only the sound of the bed and no moans. In the young and competitive heart of Zhang Zhuqing, some immoral thoughts gradually arose. In addition, his little girl's breasts were not big enough and her buttocks were not fat enough. Zhang Zhuqing had dreamed for several nights that he was in an unfamiliar environment, and was being brutally violated by an unfamiliar woman with big breasts and a fat butt. The next day, when he woke up, his underwear was soaked!
Zhang Zhuqing deftly began weaving his bamboo mat. He took out the soaked bamboo strips, smoothed them with a knife, and then cut them into thinner strips. He then intertwined these long, thin strips on the ground like weaving a carpet. Weaving bamboo mats doesn't require much skill, but it does demand practice and experience. Some inexperienced young men would produce bamboo mats with holes or cracks in the bamboo strips, making them substandard. Zhang Zhuqing, despite his young age, had been making bamboo mats for five or six years and was very skilled. He wielded the knife to cut the bamboo strips with ease and speed, the swishing sound ringing out rhythmically.
Just after ten o'clock, Aunt Chen Guiyue started cooking. For lunch, she prepared eggplant, stir-fried pork with ginger, bok choy, loofah, and also made a seaweed and egg drop soup—a standard four dishes and one soup. By around 10:30, the food was ready. Then, Aunt Chen Guiyue called out to Zhang Zhuqing in a clear and coquettish voice, "Zhuqing, take a break, it's time to eat! Come and see what delicious food I've prepared for you!"

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