When Feng Ergou saw Xu Wenwan, his eyes instantly lit up.
Ever since their encounter at the threshing ground, her image would pop into his mind from time to time.
After asking around, he found out she was the village chief’s daughter who had returned from the city.
In that moment, his heart sank.
Then, when he heard about Xu Wenwan and Yun Hao, Feng Ergou locked himself at home and cried his eyes out for a whole day.
Now, seeing the woman he liked, Feng Ergou’s eyes followed Xu Wenwan, almost uncontrollably.
Just as he was lamenting how his love story had ended before it even began, he suddenly saw Xu Wenwan turn and smile at him.
Feng Ergou was dumbfounded.
Then, he couldn’t help but follow in Xu Wenwan’s direction.
Xu Wenwan tilted her head slightly. Catching sight of the person following her in her peripheral vision, a glint appeared in her eyes.
She slowed her pace, waiting for Feng Ergou to catch up. Then, her foot stumbled, and she looked as if she were about to fall.
Seeing this, Feng Ergou’s heart skipped a beat. He immediately rushed forward and grabbed Xu Wenwan’s arm to steady her.
Xu Wenwan grasped Feng Ergou’s hand and fell into his arms.
Instantly, a wave of body odor almost made Xu Wenwan gag.
But for the sake of her destiny, she endured it.
Feng Ergou, unaware of any of this, was completely dazed.
With a soft, fragrant woman in his arms, he felt drunk without even having a drop of alcohol.
He couldn’t help but tighten his grip on Xu Wenwan’s arm.
Xu Wenwan suppressed her nausea and began counting the seconds in her head.
Five seconds passed.
Xu Wenwan began to absorb the destiny from Feng Ergou’s body.
Feng Ergou’s body suddenly felt heavy, and he sensed something was off. But he glanced around, then looked at the bashful girl in his arms, and immediately threw that feeling of discomfort to the back of his mind.
He asked with a smile.
"Wen Wan, are you all right?"
Xu Wenwan put on a pained expression. "I think I sprained my ankle. Can you help me over to that rock to sit down?"
She pointed to a rock some distance away.
Of course, Feng Ergou was happy to oblige.
They walked slowly. Once they reached the rock, Xu Wenwan stopped moving, simply holding Feng Ergou’s hand without letting go.
’Just a moment ago, wasn’t Xu Wenwan enthusiastically holding his hand and not letting go? How did she become so cold in the blink of an eye?’
Unable to figure it out, Feng Ergou scratched his head and prepared to go home.
He could normally walk this path with his eyes closed.
But today, he tripped and fell flat on his face, getting a mouthful of dirt.
It was a nasty fall, too; his forehead was even bleeding.
Dazed, he lifted his head and saw a pair of cloth shoes.
Feng Ergou looked up and met the smug face of Chen JianShe.
Feng Ergou: "..."
’What rotten luck. Why’d I have to run into this jinx?’
Ever since Chen JianShe had beaten him up, Feng Ergou had despised him, avoiding him like the plague whenever he saw him.
Chen JianShe had a nasty mouth. Looking at Feng Ergou sprawled on the ground, he mocked him without holding back.
"Feng Ergou, even if you’re bowing to me, if I catch you hanging around Brother Leng’s house again, I’ll still beat you up."
As he spoke, Chen JianShe raised a fist.

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