The cannon fodder heiress embarks on the path of cultivation.

Chapter 81 Mo Wenchen's Tenderness 1

081 Mo Wenchen's Tenderness 1

At this moment, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly at his wife's poor judgment.

That's right. No wonder his wife always complains that his taste in women is really bad. Only she herself is the only good woman in his eyes. As for other women, they seem to be covered by a thick barrier in his eyes, and he can't tell whether they are good or bad.

Thinking this, he couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart again.

Actually, to be honest, he had always longed for a well-behaved and adorable daughter. Unfortunately, his wife was just too capable, giving birth to three lively and energetic boys in one go!

Whenever he thought of this, his heart felt as if it had been violently squeezed, leaving him with a sour and unpleasant feeling.

You see, in their village, most men secretly prefer boys, but he was different; he was particularly fond of delicate, sweet, and soft little girls.

In his opinion, those naughty boys were nowhere near as good as the gentle and lovely little girls; they were worlds apart and simply incomparable!

Because of this, he is usually more tolerant and patient with girls.

However, to the captain's utter surprise, in such a small village, the people's cunning was as numerous as a dense hornet's nest, making it impossible to keep up and defend against!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh repeatedly, his heart filled with regret and helplessness.

The captain's gaze slowly fell on his nephew's wife. She looked calm and composed, as if nothing around her could affect her in the slightest.

The captain couldn't help but secretly admire: the old man's taste is indeed unique!

This niece-in-law has an extraordinary temperament just by looking at her, and is definitely not an ordinary person.

Looking around at the people who were either tense or anxious, this little girl seemed even more different from the others.

No matter the environment, she always maintained her composure and calmness, as if she didn't care about what was happening around her.

Just as the captain was feeling sentimental, Chu Jiuyue's gaze was suddenly drawn to the figure walking in front of her.

That was Mo Wenchen. When she saw Mo Wenchen's appearance clearly, the expression on her face darkened slightly.

Especially when her gaze fell upon Mo Wenchen's legs, which were unable to move easily, a complex and indescribable emotion welled up within her.

"Why are you here?"

Chu Jiuyue asked softly, while also noticing the man in his early twenties standing next to Mo Wenchen.

The man was carefully supporting Mo Wenchen, and although it was clear that he was also struggling, he still firmly supported Mo Wenchen as he walked forward step by step.

Chu Jiuyue keenly caught the fleeting look of determination in the man's eyes. Even though he looked extremely uncomfortable at the moment, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

This scene stirred a pang of sorrow in Chu Jiuyue's heart.

How could she not know that his leg was injured?

Having rushed here with such difficulty, it will undoubtedly worsen the already serious leg injury.

However, even knowing the consequences would be dire, he still showed up there without hesitation.

This action even moved Chu Jiuyue, who was usually indifferent to others and had a calm and detached attitude.

Even the heart that had been frozen for so long was slightly rippled at this moment, becoming a little softer.