Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 319 - 320 Return to the Village (Third Update)_1

Chapter 319: Chapter 320 Return to the Village (Third Update)_1

These days, Fu Ge often stirred restlessly within the inn wanting to go out but could not. He would listen to Nan Quanyou and Lin Qiaoyun talk about the fun things to do in the village, impatiently blurting out: "Mom, I want to catch frogs in the fields, fish in the river, pick wild fruits on the mountain..."

Nan Feng gently patted Fu Ge’s head: "Alright, we will return tomorrow. There are other children in the village for you to play with, and you can run around without worrying about bad guys catching you. However, you can’t go swimming alone or climb the mountain alone because you don’t know how to swim and there are wild beasts on the mountain. If you want to go, let my dad accompany you."

"Understood, Sister Nan Feng."

...

The next day.

Nan Feng left Spikenard Square to be managed by Feng Gu, asked Ye Ge to help keep an eye on it if convenient, to avoid any disorder. She then set off home with Nan Quanyou and Lin Qiaoyun.

It had been a long time since Nan Quanyou and Nan Feng had visited Da Ping Village, and they were both excited. Nan Quanyou, accompanied by Lin Qiaoyun, dropped some insights about their village along the way: "Look, there’s a fork in the road ahead, going that way leads to Da Lian Village, there’s also Da Ji Village behind us, I used to often go there to watch plays... Do you see that mountain over there? Da Ping Village is located at the foot of that mountain. We didn’t think much of it when we lived here, but now living in the county town, I feel our village is more and more beautiful..."

Nan Feng would occasionally tell Fu Ge: "Look, these along the road are paddy fields, it’s already late autumn. Once they turn golden, we can start the harvest."

"I want to harvest too."

"Our family didn’t plant crops this second half of the year, but you can go help at Sister Aqiu’s home. Harvesting crops is hard work, only those who aren’t afraid of getting sweaty and tired can do a good job."

Fu Ge beat his small chest: "Sister Nan Feng, I want to be a real man!"

"Good, you are ambitious!" Nan agreed, patting Fu Ge’s head.

The cold wind of late autumn blew, bringing a cool and refreshing feeling.

Due to the large amount of luggage Lin Qiaoyun needed to bring back, Nan Feng hired a horse carriage to go directly to their home. Seeing a carriage enter the village was a rare sight for the villagers, who could not help but come out and watch. Nan Quanyou would occasionally greet the villagers from the carriage: "Brother Erzhuang, it’s Quanyou... Brother Sima, you’ve done picking vegetables... Liu the hunter, how come you are carrying manure today? Isn’t it usually your wife who does it..."

The carriage was quite plain, with only a canvas cover above and open on all sides. Apart from seeing Nan Quanyou, the villagers could also see Lin Qiaoyun and her son sitting in the carriage. This made them even more curious, and they followed the carriage right into Nan Feng’s house.

The villagers helped them unload their things. Nan Quanyou, probably wanting to show the villagers that his leg was healed, deliberately jumped down from the carriage, then went to help Lin Qiaoyun. Then, the villagers started asking: "Quanyou, your leg is not lame anymore?"

Nan Quanyou then walked straight around the courtyard openly saying, "It’s not limp anymore, it was healed by the city’s divine doctor. Do you see, don’t I walk differently than before?"

"Wow, indeed you are different from before, with your cured leg you look as young as Brother Hou Sheng, as if you’ve gone back by ten years. The doctors from the city truly are something. How did the healing go?" The villagers asked curiously.

Nan Quanyou then started teasing them: "Ah, it’s a dreadful story. My bones weren’t aligned correctly all this while and that is why my leg was limp. The divine doctor broke my leg to realign it. That’s how he cured it."

"Ah?" The villagers were stunned, finding it quite brutal.