As they walked and chatted, time flew by, and by the time the sun was setting, after crossing a high slope, Liu Mianmian could already see the outline of the village.
Everything was built with wood and thatch, looking somewhat grayish amidst the green mountains and waters.
But it appeared clean and tidy, and there was a large open space in front of the village where fat ducks were waddling their tails and quacking loudly.
On the left side, many clothes were hanging to dry, large and small.
On the right side of the grass stack, there were a few children gathered in a circle, holding sticks and poking at something.
Just as Liu Mianmian glanced over, a woman rushed out with a kitchen knife, her voice louder than a gong.
"Good for you, Chen Er Gou! I didn't mind your poverty when I married you, and you dare to bring a woman back from the mountain today, I'm going to chop off your manhood!"
"Let's see how you enjoy yourself then!"
Liu Mianmian...