"Oh, come on. I'm not going to your place. That day, Feng Gu mentioned that all your customers are women. It's very inconvenient for a big guy like me," Nan Quanyou said, "My leg should recover soon. I've made up my mind. As soon as my leg gets better, I will return to Daping Village."
"Dad..."
"Don't try to persuade me anymore. That's my final decision. Daping Village is my home, farming is my forte. Once my leg gets better, I have to return to farming."
Upon hearing Nan Quanyou's words, Lin Qiaoyun, who was eating melon on the side, was stunned.
"Brother Quanyou, you're going back to the village?"
"Yes."
"Then what will Fengfeng do after you leave?" Lin Qiaoyun's concern was not about the wine.
