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Chapter 109 The Unjust Death of a Little Peasant Girl 17

Ten years passed by in a flash.

Tonghua Village is no longer the poor and dilapidated little village it used to be. Instead, there are rows of neat and clean blue brick and tile houses, surrounded by green trees and flowers outside the houses. A clear stream flows slowly in front of the village, and from a distance it looks peaceful and tranquil.

"Brother Ding, this is your hometown?"

"No wonder you are so good at your studies. It turns out you grew up in such a place with outstanding people and beautiful scenery."

"Yes, Brother Ding, you hid it too well before. If we had known, we would have come to your house shamelessly. Take in more spiritual energy, maybe your grades will be better."

A group of young men dressed as scholars stood by the river, teasing each other. The young man called Brother Ding was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with red lips, white teeth and a handsome appearance.

Hearing this, her chubby face flushed with two blushes. She smiled a little embarrassedly and begged for mercy, "Everyone, please stop making fun of me. If you like, you can stay here for a few more days."

Seeing that he looked eager to return home, everyone stopped laughing and joking, straightened their clothes, followed him, and strolled into the village.

It was not the busy farming season. Some villagers were chatting under the trees, while others were sitting at the gate with their belongings, talking to their neighbors while busy with their work. Everyone had a relaxed look on their face, looking relaxed and comfortable.

Some of the young men traveling with them were born in the county town, and half grew up in the countryside. They had seen many neighbors with sad faces working hard for their livelihoods, and had never thought that there was a village so wealthy. Although they did not show any emotion on their faces, they could not help but marvel at it in their hearts.

"Huh? Liangzi is back?"

"Liang Zi is getting better and better. He is different after reading books. What's the saying? Books... Book fragrance, yes, he smells like books!"

"Liangzi, are these all your friends?"

The group was discovered as soon as they entered the village. The villagers looked at them curiously, but when they saw familiar faces, they immediately gathered around them.

"Uncle Li Qi, Aunt Mo, Third Grandpa..."

The boy greeted everyone awkwardly while secretly looking at the expressions of his classmates. As early as when he entered school, he had already changed his name to Ding Zhize.

But everyone in the village was used to calling him Liangzi, and now that his nickname was exposed, he didn't know how he would be laughed at later.

Sure enough, the group of teenagers looked at him with a smile, although they didn’t say it explicitly, their teasing intentions were too obvious!

"You can take five days off this time. There is a happy event in the master's family."

"Don't laugh at me. Uncle Zhang, isn't your grandson studying as well? I heard he's doing very well."

"Yes, these are my classmates. They were invited to my house to spend a few days."

……

After finally getting rid of the enthusiastic villagers, Ding Zhize wiped the sweat from his forehead, ignored the teasing looks from his classmates, and said calmly, "My home is just ahead. Please follow me."

The young men suppressed their laughter and said in a pretentious manner, "Brother Ding, please lead the way."

The group continued to move forward, and finally someone couldn't help but ask curiously: "Brother Ding, may I ask how your village makes a living? I see that everyone seems to be living a good life."

"Well..." The blush on Ding Zhize's face that had just faded away reappeared. He touched his head and said embarrassedly, "My family opened a workshop, and the villagers all work in it, so..."

"Wow! I never realized! I usually see that Brother Ding doesn't care much about food, clothing, and daily expenses. I thought you were just like me, from an ordinary farming family. It turns out that Brother Ding is the young master of a workshop."

"Brother Ding is hiding it too well. Are you afraid that we'll ask you to host us?"

"That's right, Brother Ding is a bit unfair."

A group of young men were joking around, but there was no malice in their expressions; they were just teasing.

Ding Zhize's face flushed red, and he hurriedly explained: "No, my family was originally just an ordinary farmer, but the situation has only improved in recent years."

"I was used to a hard life since I was a child, and I couldn't change it, so I just let it go."

"really?"

"Brother Ding, would you mind telling us about it?"

The Ding family's past was no secret, and he had nothing to hide, so the teenagers heard a fantastic story of their rise to wealth.

After Chen Yuan's initial success ten years ago, her reputation gradually grew, and people often came to ask her to catch ghosts and monsters, perform rituals, and look at Feng Shui.

Just as Taoist Hefeng said, poor families cannot afford to spend much money, and rich families are often dirty, so she naturally does not want to earn such dirty money.

However, she had never intended to rely on this to become rich. There were countless gold, silver and jewelry in the space. She just wanted to find a legitimate source for her money.

But Chen Yuan did not take a lot of money from his family. He just improved the life of his family little by little. Then he opened a wood shop for the original owner's father. He also chose a recipe for making tofu that was not available here and gave it to his third uncle. After he learned it, he opened a tofu shop.

The families of the second aunt and the youngest aunt also arranged a livelihood for them. As for the little ones, whether they were younger brothers and sisters or cousins, they all learned martial arts and studied first.

For convenience, she also funded the construction of a school in the village, where students from the village and several nearby villages could go to study by paying a small tuition.

In ten years, Mu Tou and Hu Zi passed the examinations for the title of scholar and juren respectively, and now went to the county town to study. Even Liang Zi has become a student.

Today, the Ding family has completely escaped poverty and changed their living conditions, benefiting the entire village.

"This story sounds so familiar," one of the young men frowned and thought hard, "Is your sister's Taoist name Chen...Chen..."

"My sister's Taoist name is Chen Yuan," Ding Zhize said with a proud look on his face, "Brother Liang may have heard of it before."

"That's right, it's Shen Yuan!" Brother Liang said excitedly, "Master Shen Yuan is actually Brother Ding's sister. I have admired her for a long time. I wonder if Brother Ding can help introduce her to me?"

"Master Chen Yuan, I seem to have heard of her. It is said that she can communicate with ghosts and gods, and slay demons and evil spirits. She is a very powerful person. I didn't expect that I would have the honor to meet her today? Brother Ding, from now on, we are half-brothers!"

"But..." Being stared at by his classmates with sharp eyes, a few drops of cold sweat slid down Ding Zhize's forehead.

"Unfortunately, my sister went out to travel a few days ago."

"Ah..." Everyone was disappointed, "When will the Taoist priest come back?"

"I don't know about that," Ding Zhize wiped his forehead. Today he was particularly skilled in this action. "My sister never said anything. She just said that she would come back naturally when she wanted to."

"It's agreed," someone immediately climbed onto his shoulders, "Wait for the Taoist priest to come back and notify me as soon as possible!"

"And me, and me..."

"Okay, okay..." Ding Zhize had no choice but to agree. Anyway, whether to meet or not was up to her to decide when the time came.

"Hehe...Brother Ding..."

"Your nickname is Liangzi, what is Taoist Shen Yuan's nickname? Tell us..."

"This……"

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