Quick Travel: Redeem the Villain

"The calluses will be gone after a while." Dou Dou, a male educated youth nearby, comforted Mu Yu gently. His eyes seemed to tell Mu Yu that everyone has been through this and just need to adapt slowly.

The sun was like a huge fireball, emitting blazing rays mercilessly, and it was getting bigger and brighter. At this moment, Mu Yu felt as if there was a fire burning in his throat, and every time he swallowed his saliva, it was a torment. His body was already exhausted, and his sore muscles made it difficult for him to even breathe. His hands were even more painful, and blisters had formed on his palms and fingers due to long hours of labor. The slightest touch would cause a piercing pain.

Looking at the work in front of him that seemed to never be finished, Mu Yu suddenly felt a strong sense of grievance in his heart, and his eyes became moist involuntarily.

"Wow, the system is so tired, I don't want to do this anymore..."

"Host, come on, just bear with it! Your husband is already feeling distressed."

In the lush cornfield, Rong Jiuchen stood up, his eyes passing through the dense corn leaves, looking in the direction of Mu Yu again and again. The sunlight sprinkled on his face, making the dense beads of sweat on his forehead crystal clear, but he was unaware of it, all his attention was focused on that figure.

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After a long and arduous work, the long-awaited rest time finally came. Mu Yu, who had already been exhausted, breathed a sigh of relief, and then, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away, he sat down heavily on the dusty ground with a plop.

The originally fair palm had now turned red, as if it had been roasted by fire, and blisters of varying sizes had appeared on it, some of which had even burst, revealing the bright red tender flesh inside, which looked shocking.

Seeing this, Rong Jiucheng frowned and walked over to Mu Yu. "Does it hurt?"

Mu Yu raised his head and looked at Rong Jiucheng, tears still in his eyes: "It hurts..."

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Rong Jiuchen helped Mu Yu with the afternoon work.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Rong Jiucheng. Rong Jiucheng, who had always been a loner and indifferent to other people's affairs, actually took the initiative to help! This scene was so shocking that the villagers present were all stunned, their mouths opened so wide that it seemed as if an egg could fit in.

You know, in this village, Rong Jiuchen is well-known for being aloof and cold. He usually won't even look at others.

Mu Yu happily nibbled on the big peach that Rong Jiu brought him. It was so juicy!

Wow, the juice is dripping down!

Rong Jiucheng felt like his heart was gently scratched by a kitten, and tried to calm himself down: "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

Mu Yu responded vaguely, his cheeks puffed up like a greedy little squirrel.

When they returned to Rong Jiucheng's house in the evening, Rong Jiucheng handed Mu Yu a small bottle of ointment and said, "It will feel better if you apply it on your hands."

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"Brother Rong, your house is so hot, like a steamer."

Mu Yu was so hot that he twisted and turned on the bed like a caterpillar, and his pajamas were almost torn into a knot.

The next moment, Mu Yu felt a cool breeze blowing. Hey, Rong Jiuchen took out a palm-leaf fan from somewhere and was fanning him!