When Wen Baoguo went downstairs, he could clearly feel that his old arms and legs were somewhat soft. If he hadn't been a soldier in his youth and had a good physical foundation, he would have to kneel directly now.

"Dad, how did you get down?" Seeing Wen Baoguo, he was given a bowl of rice in a hurry.

"Husband, are you okay?" Liu Yunshu noticed that Wen Baoguo's face was somewhat unnatural and thought he had caught a cold last night.

Wen Baoguo muffled, "It's all right!" After that, he gave Guan Yu a hateful stare, blaming the boy. If it hadn't been for him, how could he be...