Mu Ruanruan didn't want it, but she had no choice, so she thought it would be better to go to town, at least she could get a better-looking plaster cast.
Jiang He hadn't said a word the whole time. He had a stern face and served Mu Ruanruan in every detail without even looking at her or speaking.
She knew he was angry, but she didn't know what he was angry about.
In this farm family of four, only an elderly couple live at home. Their son died when he was very young and left no children. The elderly couple never had any more children afterwards.
Now that I am in my sixties, my life is simple and miserable, but it has become a habit.
"Uncle Hu, let me do it." Qi Juan was helping the uncle pick vegetables in the yard.
This place is far from the town, so most of the food and supplies are self-sufficient.
Although Uncle Liu's family was already struggling to make ends meet, he still kindly arranged for the four people to stay when he saw them asking for help.
The four men didn't bring any of their bags with them, they had nothing with them, even their hunting tools were left behind in the thorn bushes.
The old man picked cabbages and eggplants from the field, but they were not nutritious enough and the eggplants were also relatively small.
Qi Juan's leg injury has been treated, and she is helping the old man pick vegetables while chatting in the yard.
In the room, Jiang He was still applying medicine to Mu Ruanruan. Her injuries were quite serious and she needed to be applied with medicine every once in a while.
"Jiang He, it hurts." Mu Ruanruan acted coquettishly towards him.
Hearing her say it hurt, he paused and his face fell: "You know it hurts, yet you are still so reckless."
"I'm doing this for the sake of justice."
"Do you need a plaque?"
“It’s not impossible.”
He suddenly looked up and looked at her with cold eyes. She immediately shut up and put on a well-behaved and ingratiating smile.
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