By the time Tao Yanzhen woke up, it was already past eight. The couple went to the kitchen to cook some noodle soup. After eating her fill, Tao Yanzhen finally felt comfortable.
That night, the two were quite harmonious, and since Tao Yanzhen had rested, Yang Zhongyi was quite satisfied.
The next day, Yang Zhongyi also went to work, and the villagers all congratulated them.
Time flew by, and it was already June.
After Lv Beiguang got off the bus, he asked around to find the general location.
After asking several people, he finally stood at Yang Xiuqin's doorstep, but the door was locked. It was already past four in the afternoon. Even if they were out, they should be back soon. So Lv Beiguang stood at the door.
He felt a bit nervous, not knowing what to say when he met Yang Xiuqin.
More than an hour later, everyone who had gone to work came back. Anyone passing by the Yang family's door would look at Lv Beiguang.
