Luohe Village is a mortal village.

Not rich per se.

And Gu Muyu's family seemed even more shabby.

Her family lives within the edge of the village.

They are just two dilapidated and simple thatched houses. Every time it rains, rain leaks in several places in the house.

Apart from the two thatched houses, there is only a small courtyard.

The yard is made of red bricks, and a white and yellow ewe is raised next to it.

She is the only one living at home with her mother, who is fifty years old and blind.

She has never seen her father since she was born.

At this moment, she was sweating profusely and struggling to bring Xu Zimo into the house and put him on her bed.

Wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He looked carefully at the young man in front of him.

He doesn't look very handsome at first glance, but he is the kind of person who is attractive.

"Xiao Yu, are you back?" In another small thatched house, a woman with a cane came out and shouted loudly while feeling her hand on the wall.

"Mom," Gu Muyu quickly came to his senses and walked out of the room.

"You haven't eaten yet, so go and cook."
Chapter completed!