Leisurely mountain village

Ye Huan looked at him, then walked over and tapped him a few times. "If it were anything else, I wouldn't let you off the hook. I've said before, I won't offend others unless they offend me. But you just saved me with a single sentence. You can still understand your grandfather's hard work, which means you're not beyond redemption. But remember, if there's a next time, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"I wouldn't dare, thank you. It was my fault this time. I'll hold a banquet to apologize another day." Jiang Limou felt a sense of relief, as if something unpleasant had left him. He cupped his hands in greeting to Lu Huan.

"No need for that. I'll be going back in a few days. Grandpa, can I go back now? Kyoto isn't very interesting," Ye Huan asked.

"Let's leave today. I think your master is almost fully recovered. I said I'd beat him up and then leave. There's no time like the present, so let's do it now, senior brother. Please enlighten me." Ye Wuji took a fighting stance.

"Damn it, I'm not fully recovered yet, junior brother, you can't do this to me!" Cao Wushuang ran away immediately.

Everyone was taken aback, but after Cao Zhi explained, they all burst into laughter.

In the end, he was still slapped by Ye Wuju and spat out a mouthful of black blood. Cao Wushuang and Dugu Jingguo were stunned. "Thank you, junior brother."

Even if Cao Wushuang was stupid, he would know that his junior brother was saving him when he saw the black blood. Only now did he feel that his body was completely clear.

"A miracle doctor indeed!" Dugu Jingguo exclaimed. "Old Ye, would you like to come and make a offering?"

"Not interested." Ye Wuju had already packed his things, while Ye Huan stood there carrying his grandfather's medical kit and bundle.

“Alright, what about Xiao Huan? Doesn’t this kid want a future? Come to my Dragon Group? I’ll guarantee him a future,” Dugu said again.

"No need, thank you. My grandson and I just love the rural life. We grow vegetables, walk the dog, drink and fish every day. Life is very comfortable. Well, goodbye, we'll be going back now." Ye Wuji refused again.

Dugu asked out of boredom. Although he had never met Ye Wuju, he had a good relationship with Cao Wushuang, had heard of him, and knew his temperament, so he stopped asking.

Cao Zhi drove the grandfather and grandson directly to the airport, then, with their identification documents in hand, escorted them all the way to the first class of a plane returning to their provincial capital before saying goodbye and leaving.

Ye Huan also enjoyed some special treatment, with flight attendants coming over to greet him from time to time, which he was still a little unaccustomed to.

While Ye Huan might not be considered extremely handsome, he was certainly stylish and well-built. Furthermore, after cultivating, he possessed a unique and indescribable aura.

With his handsome looks and slender figure, quite a few women still find this appealing.

When he got off the plane, he found several small slips of paper with phone numbers on them in his pocket. He smiled wryly and threw them all into the trash can.

Six months ago, he might have actually contacted and communicated with them, but now, forget it.

After getting off the plane, Ye Huan rented a car and drove his grandfather straight home. He had been away for many days and was really missing home, missing Saihu, Xiaobai, and the panda mother and cub.

"Mom and Dad, we're back." Ye Huan entered the yard and saw his mother cooking and his father smoking. "Sister-in-law, Jingjing." Ye Huan saw a pair of short legs running towards him. He reached out, bent down, and picked her up.

"Uncle, have you missed me?" Jingjing hugged Ye Huan's neck, kissed him, and asked.

"Yes, I do. Does Jingjing miss Uncle?"

"Yeah, I'm thinking about it."

"Haha, good girl, come on, see what Uncle brought you." Ye Huan laughed heartily, picked up the bag and entered the living room, taking out the gift for Jingjing.

"Wow~~ Peppa. Thank you, Uncle, Mmm~~"

Dinner was plentiful, and Ye Huan told her family about her experiences in Kyoto. Of course, she didn't mention the bad things so as not to worry her family.

“These past two days, some people from the town came down with two big bosses, saying they were here to inspect the area,” Ye Dafa said.

"Investigate? Investigate what? What is there to investigate in these mountains?" Ye Huan asked curiously.

"I don't know, and nobody asked. But from what your uncle said, it seems like they're planning some kind of development, like a tourist attraction or something. I didn't ask," Ye Dafa said.

"Developing a tourist attraction in this run-down place? Don't be ridiculous, what's there to see here?" Ye Huan laughed.

"Who knows? I heard they're coming again tomorrow. Why don't you just ask them?"

That night, Ye Huan and Jingjing stayed in the cabin in the back mountain again. He liked the tranquility of the mountains and enjoyed drinking alone under the moon.

The next morning around nine o'clock, I took Jingjing down the mountain for breakfast and unexpectedly saw the people my dad had mentioned who were conducting the survey. They were accompanied by people from the county and town. The person was a short, middle-aged man with an assistant and a team of people with field equipment.

After arriving at the village, the team headed into the mountains. Ye Huan asked the village chief and learned that they said they were going into the mountains to investigate.

Ye Huan glanced at it, then pulled Xiao Bai over and said a few words to it. Xiao Bai took advantage of everyone's inattention and slipped away. After returning home, it quickly ran towards the mountains via another road.

This time, many people in the village heard rumors that a big boss had taken a liking to their village and that they had the opportunity to be relocated to the city. So, many people surrounded these people, asking them all sorts of questions.

Seeing that everyone was quite concerned, the county official stood up and introduced the project: "Mr. Yamamoto is the president of a large conglomerate. He loves the mountains and rivers of China, so after his inspection a few days ago, he decided to develop a scenic area here. Rest assured, the demolition plan will definitely be the best, and you will absolutely not suffer any losses."

"What? You're handing over this land to the Japanese devils? Leader, are you a traitor?" An old man whom Ye Huan was about to call Fifth Grandfather suddenly cursed.

“Sir, now that China and Japan are on friendly terms, everyone is living in peace. What’s this talk of traitors?” the official said, sounding a bit agitated.

"Get lost! This beautiful land, the Japanese devils couldn't even take it with their guns and cannons back then, and now, just because we give you a little money, you're all rushing to sell your fields and land. What are you if not traitors? Everyone disperse! Who dares to sign anything? Be careful, or I'll break your legs with my cane!" Fifth Grandfather roared, and everyone scattered.

Everyone knows that Fifth Master's younger brother died on the battlefield during the War of Resistance against Japan, and his two sons both died on the covert front against Japan in the 1990s. They are still lying in the cemetery. Anyone who dares to sign this will be killed without hesitation.

Don't let Uncle Wu's poor old age fool you; besides Grandpa Ye Huan, he's the only one in the whole village whose word carries weight. He and Grandpa Ye Huan are cousins, and he's the fifth in his family. After his two sons died, his wife also passed away, and now he's all alone, almost 70 years old. In his youth, he was a fierce man who once single-handedly took on a black bear.

The crowd quickly dispersed, leaving only a few families who weren't surnamed Ye. They wanted to sign and leave, but they didn't dare. The county and town officials exchanged glances, and the village chief let out a cold snort.

Thank you for the urging to update, thank you for the gifts, and thank you everyone.