"I...I didn't do anything. I really just patted him on the shoulder and asked him why he didn't rest so late."

Seeing Hua Qingcheng's face turn black, Mulan Jin quickly explained.

"Yu Xiaotian, take care of your grandfather!"

Under Hua Qingcheng's lion-like roar, Mulan Jin walked faster than a rabbit and returned to his pigpen in the front yard. Situ Ye, who was holding Yu Xiaotian's arm in his sleep, felt goose bumps all over his body and couldn't help but hold Yu Xiaotian's arm tighter.

Si Chengfeng fainted in the yard, only to be carried back to bed by Hua Qingcheng. He dreamed of himself as a child again. His handsome but lonely father; his cold and indifferent mother; his stepfather, who treated him one way in public and another behind his back; and Si Lingyun, who bullied him both openly and covertly...

Si Chengfeng, trapped in a nightmare, was sweating profusely, his head swaying back and forth on the pillow. Just as he was about to fall into despair, he suddenly felt a warmth in his palm. Someone was leading him step by step towards the light, pulling him out of that dark and gray world.

"Ride the wind!"

"Ride the wind!"

"Are you okay?"

When Si Chengfeng woke up, it was already dawn. When he opened his eyes, he met Hua Qingcheng's bright and clear eyes.

Hua Qingcheng took a towel soaked in warm water and wiped the sweat off Si Chengfeng's face.

"I'm fine. Thank you for your hard work, Qingcheng."

Si Chengfeng pulled Hua Qingcheng's hand and put it on his face. Hua Qingcheng leaned over and kissed his forehead, smiling at him.

"It's already 2:45 in the morning, time to get up and eat."

When Hua Qingcheng and Si Chengfeng went to the main hall to have dinner with Mu Lige and Yu Xiaotian, Situ Ye and Han Yichen had already left for the shop in Baishui Town, and Mulan Jin had gone to the fields and had not returned yet.

After Hua Qingcheng and her friends finished their meal and were enjoying the cool air under the big tree in the yard, Mulanjin also returned from the fields. Looking at Hua Qingcheng, who was sitting in the middle of the three husbands, Mulanjin strode forward and said to Si Chengfeng beside her, "Are you okay?"

This newcomer, Sun Xifu, is too weak. Why does he faint so easily?

"Grandfather?!"

Seeing the familiar figure suddenly appear in front of him, the folding fan that Si Chengfeng was originally waving for Hua Qingcheng fell to the ground with a "crack".