"Okay." Chen Bufan sat on a stone pier.

"Brother Bufan looks much better. He will be fully recovered in another two or three days."

"Yes." Chen Bufan smiled slightly.

"Brother Bufan, are you thirsty? I'll get you a bowl of water."

"Need not."

"Okay, you stay at home, I'll do the laundry and come back to cook at noon." Xiaolan is diligent and a good girl. Whoever marries her has been burnt by her ancestors for eight generations.

You have to be presentable, have a good heart, be diligent and diligent, and you will definitely be a good hand at running the house.

Xiao Qian was holding a stick and waving it around in the courtyard. If he looked carefully, he saw that it was still in shape.

Chen Bufan was enjoying the quiet moment. Living in this small mountain village might also be a kind of enjoyment.

The village is basically all its own people, with the same surname, and there are no storms and dangers outside.

Of course, wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, but at most they are noisy, and at worst they can get into a fight, that's all.

It's different outside, with murders, arson, and bloody massacres, making people tremble with fear.

If you don't invite trouble, trouble will always find you.
Chapter completed!