After another half a month, the injuries on Jiang Huai's body have basically scabbed, and his daily actions are not hindered at all.

Yesterday the firewood in the yard was gone, and he went to the field early in the morning, intending to pick up a bundle of dry grass and go back to make breakfast.

A person with superior appearance, even if he wears a coarse linen coat, he can't hide the indifferent and attractive atmosphere around him.

Even hugging grass is like hugging a piano.

There happened to be two or three farmers who got up in the morning and went to the fields

"Bending the waist for the gods" 185 Is it sweet is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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