Zhou Wenzhi let out a breath and shook his head. "You have done nothing wrong."
"Go get some rest. It must have been tiring for you," he added.
Zhou Anran nodded and picked up the sleepy Xiao Qingya, heading toward their room. After the pair of mother and daughter left, Zhou Wenzhi rubbed his temples.
He hadn't considered it enough about the protection part. Thinking about it, his preparations were indeed lacking.
They were currently in the county and not Hejia Village where people were more simple, honest, and straightforward. In the county, there were more all kinds of people mixed in, and not all of them had simple identities.
Had they been targeted by malicious individuals, they would have been defenseless.
Zhou Wenzhi thought about his eldest son, and he could feel his headache worsening.
The next day, Shun Zi went to visit the Zhou family's old house. Zhou Wenzhi had invited him. Meanwhile, the rest of the family went to the fields.
