Li Wei was severely punished for preventing his colleagues from moving forward.
Not only could he not go to work for the next day and night, but he was also stuck in a small car.
Meanwhile, Bian Mu Shiyi stood in the truck bed, its long fur blowing in the wind, tongue almost flopping onto its face.
The summer breeze was refreshing and pleasant, much like its proud stature among dogs.
As for where the car should go—
Of course, it's to go to the village clinic! Promise made must be honored.
Doctor Xiaoguo had long cleaned up the yard and was waiting.
At the moment, villagers gathered in twos and threes here, ready to work—Song Family was generous, donating Ai Cao worth dozens of dollars a pound to the village, which will eventually be used on them, so they shouldn't enjoy it for free.
If they can't do anything else, they can at least help move stuff while it's not busy.
Seeing the big truck stop at the entrance, they quickly tidied things up. They hurriedly urged each other:
