Returning to Uncle Wu's house, Lin Feng placed the mushrooms that Lu Jingzhe and Shen Xinyue had picked onto the drying rack.
Mushrooms with a high water content like these hazelnuts could only be preserved easily after being dried.
At this moment, Uncle Wu and his young granddaughter, Yueyue, were weaving bamboo baskets in the courtyard.
Despite being over eighty years old, Uncle Wu was quite robust, and his speed in weaving baskets was comparable to that of a young man.
Yueyue assisted Uncle Wu. The little girl was very sensible, so sensible it was heartbreaking.
"Uncle Wu, where is Aunt Xiao Ping's house? I want to go deliver some things to her."
Lin Feng asked.
"It's at the east end of the village. There are two sunflowers planted at the entrance. You'll see it when you get there."
Uncle Wu didn't think much of it. He got up and pointed the way for Lin Feng.
Lin Feng didn't waste any time and led Shen Xinyue and Lu Jingzhe to find the place.
"You two wait outside the door. I'll go inside and meet Aunt Xiao Ping. If she seduces me, then I win."
Lin Feng clarified beforehand.
"Then you're not allowed to seduce her first, nor are you allowed to play any tricks. I don't believe Aunt Xiao Ping is so unrestrained!"
Shen Xinyue reminded him.
"Don't worry, I won't say anything. She won't be able to resist just my personal charm."
"When she sees me, she'll be so eager to devour me alive."
Lin Feng had this much confidence, and of course, he mainly trusted that Aunt Xiao Ping was quite flirtatious.
"Tch, stop being so narcissistic. We don't know who will win yet."
Shen Xinyue sincerely didn't believe what Lin Feng said.
The three chatted as they walked and soon arrived at the east end of the village, spotting the house with two sunflowers planted at the entrance.
The sunflowers were blooming particularly luxuriantly, with two large yellow flowers looking strikingly eye-catching.
Lin Feng scanned the surroundings and found an excellent vantage point.
He arranged Shen Xinyue and Lu Jingzhe on a wall that others couldn't see. From the wall, they could observe the scene in the courtyard.
At this moment, Aunt Xiao Ping was washing clothes in the courtyard.
After arranging Shen Xinyue and Lu Jingzhe, Lin Feng went up and knocked on the courtyard gate of Aunt Xiao Ping.
"Who is it?"
Aunt Xiao Ping got up to open the door.
"It's me, Auntie. We met this morning. My name is Lin Feng."
Lin Feng introduced himself.
Hearing this, Aunt Xiao Ping's eyes lit up. She wiped her wet hands casually on her body and immediately opened the courtyard gate for Lin Feng.
"Why are you here, Auntie's house? Is there something you need from Auntie?"
Aunt Xiao Ping asked with a smile.
"No, I was just bored. I saw the two sunflowers planted at your entrance, so I happened to come in for a visit."
Lin Feng gave a casual reason, as Aunt Xiao Ping didn't seem to mind at all.
As expected, Aunt Xiao Ping's eyes curved into crescent moons. Without thinking too much, she warmly invited Lin Feng in.
"Auntie, are you usually alone here? This courtyard is quite clean."
Lin Feng looked around and found the courtyard to be very tidy and well-maintained.
"Yes, my husband died early. He left less than two years after we got married. I'm all alone to manage everything."
Aunt Xiao Ping recounted with a smile, not forgetting to get some fruits she grew for Lin Feng.
Lin Feng sat on a stool, eating the fruits while observing Aunt Xiao Ping washing clothes.
She appeared to be in her early forties, wearing a coarse cloth skirt. She was quite voluptuous. While washing clothes, her collar revealed a glimpse of her fair, ample bosom.
It seemed village women were reluctant to wear bras. As Aunt Xiao Ping washed clothes, her exaggerated chest bounced like two lively bunnies, making it difficult for an average man to resist.
Furthermore, Aunt Xiao Ping was well-preserved. Her skin wasn't as rough as that of women who worked in the fields; it was fair and smooth, giving an impression of lingering charm.
"I'm done washing. Little Lin, if it's convenient for you, could you help Auntie hold the ladder? Auntie needs to hang the clothes."
Aunt Xiao Ping pointed to the clothesline under the eaves.
Lin Feng glanced at it and thought, "Does it really take a ladder to hang clothes?"
Soon, Lin Feng understood Aunt Xiao Ping's intention.
He held the ladder steady while Aunt Xiao Ping climbed up.
Good heavens, the scenery beneath her skirt was fully displayed to Lin Feng.
As if afraid Lin Feng wouldn't see clearly, the woman deliberately spread her legs wide.
While hanging the clothes, Aunt Xiao Ping's large eyes frequently stole glances at Lin Feng.
Seeing that Lin Feng seemed captivated, she turned her plump backside and climbed down the ladder.
"Oh dear, Little Lin, quickly help Auntie. Auntie feels a bit dizzy."
As she spoke, she wrapped her arms around Lin Feng's neck, and her plump body opportunely rubbed against Lin Feng's chest.
"Auntie, are you alright? How about I help you sit down?"
Lin Feng sneered inwardly and helped the woman sit on a chair.
"Little Lin, don't be so shy. Auntie has seen all sorts of men. Come closer to Auntie, let Auntie touch you."
Aunt Xiao Ping bit her lip, displaying a seductive demeanor.
"Auntie, I'm not shy. The main thing is, what do you want to touch?"
Lin Feng was amused and exasperated. His face wasn't flushed, and his heart was calm. How could he be shy?
"What do you think Auntie wants to touch? Auntie saw it all today, and Auntie is craving it!"
Aunt Xiao Ping winked repeatedly at Lin Feng and licked her lips.
Seeing this, Shen Xinyue, who was peeking, was almost driven to death.
The plan had misfired, it had truly misfired!