At the mouth of the cave, the raindrops, "ticking and ticking", fell on Fu Xiaoman's palm. Fu Xiaoman tilted his head and looked at the rain curtain outside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhou was on his side, lying on a stone bed made of straw. Fu Xiaoxian quietly placed the things she brought out of the house on the side, and the look on her face stopped talking.

When Zhou returned home from the old house, he remembered the old man Fu......

Chapter 114 of "The Farmer's Blessed Wife: The Black-bellied Female Protagonist Hangs" Chapter 114 If I am bullied, what should you do? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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