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Yang Ruqing immediately left the pavilion and followed Wangfu's ox cart. She's a master at tracking this, truly capable of being silent and unseen. She followed him all the way to the willow grove, and sure enough, she saw a young strong man get off the ox cart. Wangfu scurried over and even helped the man brush the straw out of his hair and clothes. " Nephew, then let's just say this, go back and tell your father, we'll follow the plan," "When the time comes, we'll work together inside and out to give Yang Ruqing and the others a taste of their own medicine. Don't you dare back down!" Wang Fu pulled on the arm of the burly man again. Here is the translated content, with HTML tags remaining intact: Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ? The strong man nodded, a cruel smile spreading across his cheek. "Wang Fu, you waited long enough. You won't go back on your word, will you? This revenge, our family has been waiting for it for over ten years!" "Haha, that's good. Then I'll go back and wait for news. We'll cooperate inside and out when the time comes!" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! After Wanfu finished speaking, he pushed the cart back. Yang Ruqing quickly found a large tree to hide behind. She didn't come down until Wangfu left, and as she looked in the direction the young man had disappeared, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. Chen Hu? That must be Chen Hu! Ten years ago, Chen, the eldest son of the only butcher in Changping Village. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated! Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! Yang Ruohong remembered that at the time, the Chen brothers were all there, with three sons: Chen Hu as the eldest, Chen Xiong as the second, and Chen Goudan as the youngest. Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else! Chen Goudan and Da'an were born in the same year. Chen Hu and Chen Xiong, brothers, were about the same age as Luo Fengtang. At that time, Da'an was eight years old, while Chen Hu and Chen Xiong were fifteen or sixteen. Two people helped Chen Goudan bully Dayan together. They took the big wolf dog, who was raised on raw meat at home, and cornered Dayan under the old elm tree in the south of the village. At that time, Yang Huazhong's leg was injured and he couldn't stand up. He had to stay in bed for recuperation. At that time, she was busy with planting. Old Sun, Ga-Gong's father, specially drove a bullock cart and plow from Sunjia Gou to help her family till the land. Unexpectedly, Chen Hu had tampered with her field beforehand. A shard of a bowl cut Lao Sun's foot open, making a deep, deep gash that bled quite a bit. Fortunately, Luo Fengtang happened to pass by at that time and quickly carried the old man back to Fu Bo's house for treatment. It was because of this that she and Tang Yazi, two people who had been like two parallel lines for over a decade, finally had their first encounter. Once they crossed paths, the gears of fate began to grind and churn, setting off an unstoppable chain reaction. Okay, putting memories aside for now, Yang Ruqing followed Chen Hu's retreating line, curious about where he was going and what his accomplices were up to. If memory serves, the Chen family fell into disrepair because of these two sons. They constantly caused trouble, big and small, inciting public anger. They fought and incurred debts, spending all their money to pay them off. They even sold their farmland and mortgaged their house to a cousin of Mr. Chen the butcher. Unable to make a living in the village, Chen, the butcher, took his wife and three lazy sons to find work elsewhere. This one walk, was ten years. For ten years, not a single word of news returned to Changping Village, as if he had evaporated from the world. Unexpectedly, it appeared here, and it was even with Wang Fu? This is really... Searching and searching, Yang Ruqing followed Chen Hu's steps to a valley. This valley, she had been here with Luofengtang before. At the bottom of the valley, she saw two tents being pulled. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ? Someone was building a fire by the tent, with a pot hanging over it. They were probably cooking food. Yang Ruoqing scanned the bonfire and hanging pot on the ground. There seemed to be over twenty people eating there. Around the cauldron, a group of men stood shoulder to shoulder. They were all sturdy and burly. At a glance, each person had an air of Chen Hu about them. They didn't look like refugees at all, but rather like a gang of criminals, as if the word "criminal" was written on every face.
At that moment, she saw a familiar middle-aged man come out from one of the tents. Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate! ? Ten years had passed, yet Yang Ruqing instantly recognized the middle-aged man as Chen, the butcher. Back then, Lao Chen, the butcher from ten miles around eight villages, had been doing this for so many years. Lao Chen's face was full of flesh and a bushy beard, his whole body exuded a murderous aura. Behind him, Chen Hu was walking and talking with Chen Butcher. He was probably relaying the conversation he had with Wangfu earlier. On the other side of Chen the butcher stood a man who looked just like a black bear. Chen Xiong? Holy crap! You look just like a black bear, and Yang Ruqing also noticed that Chen Xiong was missing an arm, leaving only one!
Behind the three family members, there was also a thin but shifty-looking man. Chen Goudan? Here's the content translated to English, leaving the HTML tags intact: Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ? Well, well, the whole family of four is here. Good, since you dared to come back, let's settle this score properly. Yang Ruoqing had a strange excitement. Mo Xie sword hadn't tasted human blood for a long, long time. Tonight, it would accompany them to have some fun! The moon is dark, the wind is high and the night is deep. In the valley, snores echoed from the other two tents, but a candle still flickered inside the central one. Chen the butcher sat on a stool, clutching a wine cup in his hand, his eyes glowing a blood-red in the candlelight. "Back in the day, I was the butcher for miles around. Whenever a family slaughtered their pig for the New Year or any other celebration involving pork, they all relied on me." This is a placeholder for text. "Back then, whether in the village or town, I was respected. In the village, I could walk around however I pleased, and no one dared to call me foolish!" "Ever since Old Yang's daughter, Yang Ruqing, recovered from her illness, that wretched girl has made our lives a misery in the village. We were forced to sell our belongings and move to another place to make a living, suffering untold hardships." Tonight, we're going to bloodbath Changping Village! Every stone will be chopped, and every thatched roof will be set ablaze!" Chen the Butcher gritted his teeth. Chen Hu said, “Father, I went to the village today and paid attention. It turns out that our courtyard was given to someone else by Uncle and his family. There were even sounds of children crying coming from inside.” Chen the butcher raised his head and looked at Chen Hu, "Your uncle's family, I want to be the first to greet them. Not even a mouse will be spared!" Chen Goudan said, "Father, that's your elder brother, our uncle. Are you really going to kill him?" Chen Hu glared at Chen Gou Dan, "We don't have an uncle. Don't you remember when we were driven out of the village, our uncle even occupied our house? He deserves to die!" Chen the butcher also said, "Your big brother is right, your uncle deserves to die. Dog Egg, I don't allow you to have any mercy for him; that would only harm yourself!" Chen Gou Dan quickly waved his hand, and laughed with a face full of lewdness. "Father, elder brother, I didn't mean it that way," Chen Gou Dan quickly explained. “My point is, back when I was in the village, I remember my cousin, who was three years old at the time, she was quite pretty,” "It's been a decade, she must have grown into a fine young lady. If she comes back, don't kill her, just leave her for me. I want to play with her..." > |