Xiaoguo tied up the donkey and let Zhuang Zhuang close the door. She then returned to the house.
"Brother, how is it? Are you feeling better?"
Xiaoguo looked at Qin Anming, who was leaning against the bed. He looked better than he did in the morning.
"Yes! I feel almost better now. My body seemed to have regained its strength!"
After saying that, Qin Anming wanted to prove that he was fine. He was about to get up when he started coughing.
Feeling amused, Xiaoguo got up and walked to his side to pat his back and soothe his breathing.
"Brother, have a good rest. I just went to the county to get some medicine. I'll brew it for you later."
Qin Anming nodded and leaned against the bed obediently.
Xiaoguo chatted with him for a while. When Zhuang Zhuang entered the house, Xiaoguo went out. She still had to tidy up the furniture in the courtyard.
