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Ye Cheng was struggling to jump and hadn't even reacted when her feet left the ground and her body landed on Ji Lingfeng's shoulder like a sack.

"Who told you to carry me! Put me down!"

Ye Cheng struggled angrily on the man's shoulder.

"By the time you jump back, the sun will have already set."

Ji Lingfeng ignored her and continued walking forward with the restless "sack" on his shoulder.

"Mind your own business! Put me down, I'll jump until it gets dark so I'll be happy!"

Ye Cheng twisted and turned on his shoulder.

Ji Lingfeng didn't stop walking; instead, he quickened his pace, coaxing, "Be good, don't move."

"Sigh... I know my own limitations."

Although the last sentence was spoken in a very low voice, it still entered Ye Cheng's ears clearly.

"you--"

She leaned on my shoulder, rolled her eyes, and almost choked on her breath.

I seriously doubt I'll ever be driven crazy by him.

"You big bastard, I'll bite you to death! I'll bite you to death!"

Ye Cheng bared her teeth on the man's shoulder, but unfortunately, she couldn't reach him with her mouth.

After being carried for a while, the woman's flailing and clawing posture suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"..."

The air suddenly became deathly still.

A dozen pairs of eyes on the ridge of the field were all staring at her.

The farm workers at Ji Family Farm were lined up in a row. They had been given a day off during the day and were now waiting to go into the farm to clean up the mess.

Every simple, honest face beamed with a hint of glee at the spectacle.

Ye Cheng awkwardly tugged at the corners of her mouth, wishing she could immediately dig a hole in the ground and disappear into it.

Now I'm as docile as a quail.

Taking a few steps back, she demanded menacingly, "Still saying there's no one here? Look at the way this whole row of people are watching this drama unfold."

Ji Lingfeng said casually, "They're just villagers from the neighborhood. Besides, nobody knows you anyway."

Ye Cheng rolled her eyes, then, thinking of the little pig, asked, "Hey, aren't you going to worry about your brother?"

"Manage your wife first, then manage—"

Ji Lingfeng stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence.

She almost led me astray!

He twitched his lips speechlessly: "So you have this kind of fetish? When did I get a brother like that?"

Ye Cheng sneered: "Don't you think it looks a lot like you?"

Ji Lingfeng frowned: "..."

It seems that premenstrual syndrome in women is quite complicated.

Back in the courtyard, Grandpa Ji, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the noise and quickly came out to greet us.

"Chengcheng..." The words caught in her throat.

The eldest grandson carried his granddaughter-in-law straight to the bedroom. The old man's eyelids twitched, his face flushed, and he quickly shrank back into the kitchen.

The young couple would argue at the drop of a hat, but they were surprisingly quick to become affectionate.

Ji Lingfeng carried Ye Cheng directly into the bathroom.

Ye Cheng tensed up, her eyes widened, and she asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ji Lingfeng put her down, his expression calm as still water: "Take a shower first, you smell like pig."

Ye Cheng: "..."

I subconsciously looked down and smelled myself; I did have a certain odor.

Ji Lingfeng turned and went out, returning with a change of clothes in his hand, which he casually hung on the wall.

He can only wear his clothes. He occasionally comes here to stay for a while, but there are no women's items.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get you something else."

Two minutes later, he returned to the bathroom and handed over a bag.

"Let's see if we can use it."

Ye Cheng took it with a puzzled look, opened the bag and peeked inside.

It turned out to be a set of menstrual blood essentials, including a pack of disposable underwear.

"How did you get this?" she asked, frowning.

This man seems to be able to perform magic tricks; there's no convenience store near Grandpa Ji's yard.

"I was worried that you might need it at the last minute, just like last time, so I kept a copy in the car."

Ji Lingfeng smiled faintly, his tone indifferent.

Ye Cheng's heart fluttered slightly.

Actually, she was talking nonsense; her period hadn't come at all.

Ji Lingfeng pursed his lips, his gaze naturally falling on her injured foot.

"If it's inconvenient for you, I can help you..."

Ye Cheng blinked, her heart suddenly skipping a beat.

I want to give her a bath again?

"pigeon--"

I originally wanted to just tell him to "get lost," but out of consideration for my aunt and her three children, I felt too embarrassed to say it.

He uttered half a syllable, then swallowed it back down.

"I only injured my foot, it's not like I can't move my hand," she retorted irritably.

Ji Lingfeng chuckled: "Then be careful, come out after you've washed and applied the medicine."

The moment I stepped out of the bathroom, the door slammed shut.

As I approached the bedroom door, I saw Grandpa Ji's furtive figure.

Grandpa Ji grabbed his grandson and pulled him out.

"Grandson, what kind of trouble are you causing? You brought your wife back and then nothing happened?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Lingfeng gave a helpless smile and said, "Grandpa, what are you thinking? Your granddaughter-in-law twisted her ankle."

After saying that, he went to rummage through the drawer to find the medicine.

Grandpa Ji's expression changed, and he scolded with disdain, "Look at you, you made Chengcheng twist her ankle as soon as you arrived. Don't you have any other skills?"

"..."

"So what exactly caused your conflict with Chengcheng, and have you made up?"

Ji Lingfeng found the ointment and frowned: "I don't understand either. It seems to be during those days when you can't mess with women. Grandpa, please don't worry about it."

Upon hearing this, Grandpa Ji seemed to have suffered some kind of blow. His body swayed, and his voice trembled: "Then there's no chance again this month."

Ji Lingfeng didn't understand what Grandpa Ji meant: "...What do you mean there's no chance?"

Grandpa Ji glared and blew his beard: "You brat, have you forgotten that your grandpa is waiting for his great-grandson to arrive?"

"Oh dear, look at you, so useless!"

"..."

After taking a shower, Ye Cheng hopped out of the bathroom on one foot, her hair, which was loose over her shoulders, still dripping with water.

Ji Lingfeng reached out to help her, but she brushed his arm away.

"Aren't you tired from jumping?"

The man's eyes were filled with a smile.

"I'm not tired, I'm just using this as a way to lose weight."

Ye Cheng rolled her eyes, hopped over, and sat down on the sofa, staring at her swollen ankle with a worried expression.

She was perfectly fine, but now she's fallen and has difficulty walking. She's supposed to go to Moon Island next week, and if she can't go, she'll lose her chance to recover.

No, I'll jump there if I have to!

Ji Lingfeng sat down next to him with the ointment in his hand: "Apply this ointment three times a day, and it will be fine in a few days."

After saying that, he reached out to grab her foot.

Ye Cheng was feeling annoyed, so she immediately pulled her foot back and said warily, "Give me the ointment, I'll apply it myself."

Afraid of provoking her, Ji Lingfeng obediently handed over the ointment.

dinner.

The meal consisted of four dishes and a soup, all made with organic vegetables and free-range poultry from the farm, along with a pot of milky white and fragrant crucian carp soup.

Grandpa Ji wished he could bring out all the good things from the farm to treat his granddaughter-in-law.

"Chengcheng, try Grandpa's plum wine that's been brewing for ten years today. It's sweet and mellow, and it's Lingfeng's favorite, hahaha!"

Grandpa Ji poured three cups of plum wine with a smile.

Ten years! Childhood sweetheart! My dearest!

These words were like bombs thrown precisely into Ye Cheng's mind, instantly igniting sparks.