Looking at his wife sobbing silently in his arms, Zhou Bin knew that her life was really difficult and painful.

He stroked her hair gently and comforted her softly: "Xiao Nan, don't worry, I will be fine, and our family will be fine too."

Li Nan raised her tearful face, gently stroked her husband's face with her hands, and cried, "Brother Bin, I'm not afraid of poverty or eating coarse food, I'm just afraid that you'll be gone. What will happen to Xiaohua and me?"

Zhou Bin's eyes were moist. He held his wife tightly in his arms and said firmly, "Xiao Nan, I will not abandon you. I will build a big villa for our family."

Li Nan was sobbing silently, and asked curiously: "Brother Bin, what is a villa?"

Zhou Bin smiled and said, "It's a very nice house, a small western-style building."

Li Nan's pale face was covered with a smile: "My Lord, a small western-style building? When can we live in it?"

Zhou Bin whispered, "Don't worry, it won't be long before we can move in."

The next day, the sun outside the window shone on Zhou Bin's face. He woke up from his sleep and opened his eyes. There was no one at home.

He quickly put on his clothes and walked out of the room. Although the yard was muddy, it was swept clean.

He was a little hungry, so he went to the kitchen. When he opened the door, he found that the pot was still steaming.

He lifted the lid of the pot and saw steamed buns, vegetables, a few boiled pheasant eggs, and a note next to them.

It turned out that Li Nan and Xiaohua went to the fields to hoe early in the morning, while the old father went to herd cattle.

Zhou Bin suddenly felt warm in his heart. This was home! In his previous life, although he lived in a luxurious villa, it was just a place to live.

He ate breakfast, washed the pot, and then came to the yard.

He felt much better today after drinking the herbal soup, so he opened the door and thought about going outside.

As soon as I walked to the door, I ran into someone head-on.