“Dad, why should I be worried? Do you really think they will get
along with us amicably if we didn’t treat them the way we did? They will never
come back to bother us again? You think that’s possible?”
Is that possible?
Cheng Biyuan remained silent. Of course he understood that these
people would not give up. Or he should say that they will be back again, soon.
And there will be more in terms of numbers and they will be more powerful!
Cheng Biyuan looked up at his sons and said, “You are certainly
right about that!”
“Yeh, Xiao Xiao…”
“Dad, big sister…”
Mrs. Cheng and Lan Lan, who had been hiding inside the house came
out. Mrs. Cheng looked at her husband, she wanted to say something but she didn’t.
Cheng Xiao Xiao walked up to her, held her hand and smiled, “Mom,
what’s the matter? We are okay!”
“I know!” Mrs. Cheng nodded. Through the window, she had been
watching the entire event as they unfolded.
She looked at Cheng Biyuan with worry in her eyes, tenderly she
asked, “Yeh, you alright?”
“Yuqin, I am alright, don’t worry!” Cheng Biyuan smiled. Pointing
at his sons, who were running towards home with armful of stuff, he said,
“We’ve got pretty good loot. C’mon, let’s go home!”
Little Lan Lan stretched out her arms and gave a big smile, like a
spoiled child, she said, “Daddy, hug…”
“Oka, hug!”
Cheng Biyuan bent down and picked up his young daughter and the
whole family returned to the courtyard. As to the ranch and vegetable garden
that was now a mess, those were left for Yuteng to take care.
After they have returned home, the villagers who were helping out
have also returned. The morning had passed and it’s already time for lunch.
Cheng Xiao Xiao followed Mrs. Cheng into the kitchen to help with
the cooking. Cheng Biyuan stayed in the courtyard making the villager helpers
comfortable.
The men sat around and drank tea and chitchat. Liu Danhuang was
quiet since the Cheng’s brothers were inside the house, he had nobody to chat
with.
“Brother Cheng, we have a question for you!” said Liu Sanzhen with
an embarrassed look.
Cheng Biyuan put down his tea cup, looking at the villagers that
were humming and hawing, he smiled at them, “Sanzhen, Hanlin, what would you
like to ask?”
“Brother Cheng, we are curious who were those visitors today?”
asked Liu Sanzhen eagerly.
“Them?” Cheng Biyuan was a bit surprised, although he did figure
that it was a matter of time before they ask about it.
Seeing that Cheng Biyuan hasn’t responded right away, Liu Hanlin
asked cautiously, “Brother Cheng, I seem to have heard something about School
of Divine Condor. Were they visitors from School of Divine Condor?”
The mentioning of School of Divine Condor dragged Liu Danhuang
back from spacing out. His usually somewhat silly face beamed unusually, his
eyes sparkled as he looked at Cheng Biyuan.
Cheng Biyuan looked at their faces and nodded. If they have
already heard, there’s no need for him to lie anymore.
“For real, Uncle Cheng? Are you sending Zheng Yuan and Zheng Bin
to School of Divine Condor?” asked Liu Danhuang, a little worked up.
“Ugh?” Cheng Biyuan casted him a curious glance, judging by his
excitement, he couldn’t help but to ask, “Danhuang, you want to attend School
of Divine Condor?”
Never mind Cheng Biyuan, even the villagers casted him odd looks.
Finally Liu Hanlin reached out and patted him on his shoulder, “Good boy, never
thought you have this kind of ambiton! Awesome, awesome. This is much better than
us!”
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