In this courtyard, it's not some high-ranking Colonel revered by the people of Qingshan County, but that neighborly young man who frequently interacts with their mother and son.
At this moment, Sister Hua felt a surge of warmth fill her eyes.
"Hey!"
She responded, sniffed slightly, and without any hesitation, carried the bowl briskly into the small courtyard, her apron with dust swirling as she walked.
Behind her, Huwa was already aware of the situation and obediently followed, not being mischievous.
Sister Hua brought the steaming soup quickly to the eaves of the inner room.
At that time, two little demons lifting a rocking chair placed it by the door under Chen Yuan's instructions, then Chen Yuan helped the recently awakened Old Wu to sit down.
"Take it slow!"
The emaciated Old Wu was gently placed down by Chen Yuan, almost cradled.
