Chun Tao's mother was actually quite weak, and the lack of proper nutrition was contributing to her frailty.
After taking her pulse, Zhao An prescribed a medicine. "Go get this medicine. Boil two bowls of water down to one bowl. Take it twice a day, morning and evening.
Don't stay in bed all the time; get up and move around.
This will be much better for your health."
Chun Tao looked at the prescription, her face showing some worry. "Teacher, how much does this medicine cost?"
"I don't charge for my medical treatment. Go to a pharmacy in a nearby town to get the medicine. It'll probably cost a few hundred yuan, around seven hundred.
Take it for a week, and you'll see results in two weeks."
Zhao An said nonchalantly, seemingly unconcerned about the amount of money.
He owned a live-streaming platform that generated hundreds of thousands in profit daily, sometimes even tens of millions, so he didn't really think this amount was much.
He gave women more than this as pocket money, let alone their daily expenses.
Even if the live-streaming platform doesn't calculate profits, the pedestrian street shops, agricultural products, and canneries can still generate huge profits.
With a solid industrial foundation, there's no need to worry about any unexpected problems. A diversified industrial layout, with each sector performing well—not necessarily top-tier, just doing well is enough.
Chun Tao's face grew even paler, her lips moving slightly, "Teacher, we don't have any money."
Zhao An looked at Chun Tao, his expression somewhat strange, "Then I can't help you with that. I'll give you the prescription; you can decide for yourself. Perhaps going to the village chief would be more helpful."
Chun Tao's face was grim. At this rate, the medicine would cost three thousand yuan a month! How could she afford that!
"Thank you, teacher, I'll find a way."
"Okay, don't worry, there's always a way out. I'll be going now, no need to see me off."
Zhao An smiled, his eyes glancing at Chun Tao's large buttocks. Farm women's buttocks are always big; he wondered if it was due to the local environment or genetics.
"Such a big butt, it would feel amazing to bump into it from behind."
Chun Tao seemed to notice Zhao An's gaze and looked up at him…
Zhao An simply smiled slightly, quickly picked up his backpack, and left.
Watching Zhao An's retreating figure, Chun Tao seemed to have a thought that perhaps continuing the conversation would be effective.
"Teacher, wait, can we talk?"
Zhao An was somewhat surprised…
Seeing Chun Tao's anxious expression, he asked in confusion, "What does Auntie want to talk to me about?"
"Teacher, I… my family really doesn't have any money. Can you… can you think of a way?"
Chun Tao lowered her head after speaking, feeling somewhat ashamed; she truly had no other choice.
"Um, do you have a son?"
Zhao An asked, somewhat puzzled.
Chun Tao shook her head. "No, I had three daughters…
My husband passed away from an illness, and she hasn't remarried since."
Zhao An stroked his chin. "Are all your daughters married?"
"Yes, some married into neighboring villages, some married far away."
Chun Tao's face showed some worry…
In the countryside, not having a son is something people gossip about.
After all, people hope to have sons to rely on in old age. Having sons at least provides peace of mind; someone will be there to see you off in your old age.
At least it will be easier to be cared for; you won't be all alone.
"Well, it's quite sad.
Auntie, how can I help you?"
Zhao An leaned closer as he spoke…
Looking at Chun Tao's neck, her pale yellow skin, and the calluses on her fingers—the result of years of hard work.
Farming, raising chickens and ducks, and making bamboo crafts as tools—it's all very difficult.
Chun Tao didn't know what to say. She moved her lips, opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a single word. "I... I don't know either."
Looking at the somewhat helpless mature woman, Chun Tao...
Zhao An smiled, leaned in and embraced Chun Tao, feeling her body. "I can tell you, I plan to lease land for development.
And I'll build a factory, and the road connecting to the village will be paved with cement.
So you really don't need to worry, I'm not lying to you."
"Really!"
Chun Tao's face lit up with joy, even the wrinkles around her eyes seemed to fade considerably.
Zhao An nodded, pressing his erect penis against Chun Tao's shapely buttocks. "Auntie, how long has it been since your husband passed away?"
Chun Tao, being an experienced woman, knew what he wanted to do as soon as she felt Zhao An's penis against her buttocks. She was somewhat surprised but didn't resist. "More than ten years."
"Hmm, Auntie, I can give you some money to get medicine for the old woman, but you have to help me."
After saying that, Zhao An began to caress Chun Tao's large buttocks, pressing his fingers against her clitoris, stimulating her sexual desire.
"Mmm!"
"Teacher!"
Chun Tao gasped. The tingling and numbness in her lower body made her feel somewhat disoriented. Why was she so sensitive today?
Why was she aroused in front of a teacher?
This was too shameful.
This situation was especially shameful.
"Auntie!"
Zhao An embraced Chun Tao, reaching his hand inside her pants and kneading her.
His left hand slowly moved from her thigh to her entire vulva. The plump, tender flesh and thick pubic hair only strengthened his resolve to conquer this mature woman.
"Ah! Teacher!"
Chun Tao, somewhat frightened, raised her hands to her chest. She knew what Zhao An wanted; besides her body, she seemed to have nothing else to offer. "Teacher, you're not lying to me, are you?"
"No, Old Pang knows too."
"Auntie, you really make me hard!"
Zhao An carried Chun Tao to the kang (heated brick bed) and slowly undressed her…
Watching the voluptuous, mature body of a rural woman slowly unfold before his eyes was absolutely exhilarating.