Fifteen minutes after the tiger left, Meng Tong, certain that it was safe, slowly walked towards the man on the ground.

The man was very tall, probably over 1.8 meters, and covered in wounds. His short-sleeved clothes were tattered beyond recognition.

Of course, the most horrifying thing was his left leg, which was rotting from the knee down.

A faint breath indicated that he was still alive. Meng Tong wasn't usually one to meddle, but she felt she should check.

Kneeling down, Meng Tong brushed the hair away from the man's face. She felt that he looked familiar, but when she got closer, she was shocked. Wasn't this Lu Chuan from the original owner's memories?

Her husband, who is nominally mentally challenged.

She didn't die; she was even saved by a white tiger!

Meng Tong didn't know whether to be happy or sad. She just wanted to be a mother, not a sucker!

What's more, he's an idiot.

Well, since he's Yan'er's father anyway, Meng Tong still saved him. We'll talk about what happens next later.

As Meng Tong slowly channeled his supernatural power into Lu Chuan's body, he could clearly feel that Lu Chuan's breathing had become stronger and more steady.

The minor wounds on her body were slowly healing, but as for her left leg, she couldn't heal it with her current abilities, and even if Meng Tong were there, he wouldn't help.

Because this is not common sense.

Ensuring that Lu Chuan would not die and would be able to return alive, Meng Tong decisively withdrew his supernatural power and then went down the mountain without any mercy.

Firstly, she didn't want Lu Chuan to see her here, and secondly, she should go back.

Back home, Meng Tong ate and slept as usual.

The Lu family didn't notice anything unusual until two days later when several men from the village came knocking on their door.

The person who opened the door was Madam He, who was originally going to give her a cold shoulder! But then she saw Lu Chuan being helped to stand to the side.

The man was slovenly, but it was definitely Lu Chuan; his eyes were unmistakable.

"Second Sister-in-law Lu, let us in quickly, Lu Chuan has returned alive."

"Yes! Lu Chuan is back alive, so your Lu family can eat meat again."

"..."

Upon hearing the words "meat," Madam He's expression softened slightly, and she moved aside to let the person into the courtyard.

At that time, Meng Tong was tinkering with the space in the third room when Lu He and Lu Yan ran in and called her.

The two little girls were so excited, they were practically jumping up and down to cheer.

"Mother, Father is back."

"Father didn't die, Father is back... Waaah."

"Good, good, Father is not dead."

Meng Tong comforted Lu Yan's excited mood, then took the two girls' hands and left the house.

In the courtyard, Lu Chuan sat on the ground, and Old Man Lu sat down next to him and wailed, as if he wanted to cry out all the sadness he had felt during this period.

As for Lu Feng and Lu Qian, they were indeed quite excited, but not because Lu Chuan had returned alive, but because in their eyes, Meng Tong finally had someone to deal with her.

No wonder they live such happy lives!

To this day, we still don't know Meng Tong's true colors.

……

"My son! You've finally returned! You didn't die..."

"father……"

Old Man Lu stopped abruptly, just thinking that Lu Chuan was about to say something heartfelt, but the man raised his resolute face and said, "It's so noisy."

very noisy.

Quarrel.

Old Man Lu broke down and started accusing Lu Chuan of being heartless again, but the man ignored him the whole time.

His bright, clear eyes, brimming with childlike innocence, looked at Meng Tong and her two daughters standing at the door of the third room.

Lu He and Lu Yan finally couldn't hold back any longer, broke free from Meng Tong's hand, and ran to Lu Chuan.

"Father, sob sob..."

"Father, you're finally back! Yan'er, Mother, and Sister have all missed you."

"Woooo..."

The two girls snuggled into Lu Chuan's arms, completely oblivious to his disheveled appearance.

All they knew was that their father had returned, the father who used to play with them and protect them.

Everyone in the village said that their father was a fool, but only Lu He and Lu Yan knew that their father was not a fool at all; he was very smart.

Lu Chuan raised his arm and gently hugged his crying daughter, uttering a single word, "Good girl."

Then her eyes were fixed on Meng Tong. His gaze was so direct that she could feel the overwhelming love emanating from him.

He loves his wife very much.

This left Meng Tong feeling somewhat lost, after all, he loved Meng Dani, while she was Meng Tong.

The two remained locked in this stalemate until Lu Chuan stood up and walked towards Meng Tong, his clear eyes filled with doubt.

"Miss."

His deep, mellow, and magnetic voice was so captivating it made one's ears itch. Meng Tong looked up at Lu Chuan and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Lu Chuan nodded. Standing in front of Meng Tong with his tall stature, he always gave off the feeling of a loyal dog.

Especially now that they are injured, it's heartbreaking to see them like this, including Meng Tong.

Undeniably, Lu Chuan is good-looking, with a wild and aggressive appearance, and his facial features are deep and three-dimensional.

Yet, despite her appearance, she had a pair of clear, bright eyes that seemed innocent.

This struck a chord with Meng Tong's preferences.

She didn't mind that the two of them took a step closer even without fully opening up to each other.

"Second sister-in-law, I'll have to trouble you to make Lu Chuan a bowl of food. I'll take him to change his clothes."

Madam He didn't want to agree, but under duress, she obediently nodded and went into the kitchen.

Meng Tong then led Lu Chuan back into the house.

The man was very obedient, following Meng Tong wherever he went. However, his left leg was a little lame, and his limping was somewhat comical. Lu He and Lu Yan, who were following behind, wanted to laugh but dared not.

Father is still as attached to Mother as ever.

……

After tidying himself up, Lu Chuan changed into his old patched clothes, tied his hair back up with strips of cloth, and shaved off all his beard, revealing a face with distinct features.

Just then, Madam He brought in a bowl of noodles, placed it on the table in the room, and left.

There were no further words.

Meng Tong didn't mind, picked up the bowl and handed it to Lu Chuan, "Eat!"

Taking the bowl, Lu Chuan said, "Good, my wife."

Then we started eating the noodles.

Meng Tong has to admit that he's quite satisfied with it; so far it's been alright, and he'll just have to make do for now.

Before they had even finished eating their noodles, everyone in the village knew that Old Lu's third son had returned.

"That idiot isn't dead?"

"Yes! I saw with my own eyes the people Liu Jia and his group delivered, how could it be fake?"

"My God! This person is incredibly lucky!"

"No, I have to go and see for myself."

The villagers flocked to Old Lu's house, with Aunt Meng and Aunt Liu from next door leading the way.

Compared to others, their thoughts are much simpler.

I'm just happy for Meng Tong.

Aunt Liu, in particular, held Meng Tong's hand, tears streaming down her face, muttering, "We've made it through, we've made it through, Da Ni! Things will be easier from now on."

"Auntie, I'm just so happy for you, you..."

"Auntie, I will live a good life."

Meng Tong smiled and said that she was also sincerely grateful to all the aunties who had helped her.

She plans to give some of the plants she planted away one by one once they ripen.

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