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Chapter 4 Wangshan Village

Wangshan Village is located in the southwest of the Xia Empire, with endless forests to the south, mountains to the west and river to the north. The only exit is to the east, which is extremely remote. However, Wangshan Village is not small in scale, with thousands of households in the entire village. The closed terrain makes it difficult to connect the village with the outside world, and most of the villagers are indifferent to the world.

It was dawn and smoke was curling in the village. Most of the villagers inside and outside the village had already gotten up. Some people put the poultry out of their cages to find food, and some brought farm tools to the fields to work. The whole village was full of vitality.

Chen Yang was chopping firewood in the yard, and the soft sunlight fell on him, sweat kept flowing down from his forehead and dripping to the ground in the sun. It has been half a month since he came to this world, and his injuries have basically recovered. He has been taking care of himself in his previous life, so it is not difficult to do a job.

The sound of cutting wood is constantly heard from the carpenter's house on the left. This is the father Chen Zhu doing woodwork. The Chen family has been a carpenter since their ancestors, and even Chen Yang has to admire his father's wooden skills.

My mother Wang Xiaohe is working in the vegetable garden next to the yard. My mother is a famous beauty in the village, which makes some villagers passing by whistle from time to time. Of course, this is not a teasing. Most of the villagers in Wangshan Village are simple, so Chen Zhu often shows pride in the performance of other villagers, after all, this is his wife.

Chen Rou prepares breakfast in the kitchen. Children in the mountain village are resilient early, whether they are Chen Yang or Chen Rou, they can do housework when they are over five years old.

"Dad, brother, it's time to eat." Chen Rou's crisp sound came from the kitchen.

The breakfast at home is very simple, with four bowls of white rice porridge and two plates of pickled vegetables. Chen Yang felt even more sour when he saw this. He could tolerate it himself. What he couldn't bear was his parents, especially his sister Chen Rou.

Originally, with his father's wooden craftsmanship, he would not be unable to support his family, but Chen Yang's grandfather fell seriously ill before his death. Not only did he spend all his savings, but he also owed a considerable debt to the family. Therefore, the family has been very financially struggling.

While eating, his father Chen Zhu looked at Chen Yang and said, "Yang'er, you have been away from the private school for half a month. Now your health is healed. You can continue to go to the private school tomorrow."

Wang Xiaohe, who was standing beside him, heard Chen Zhu's words and immediately said anxiously: "Zhuzi, how can this be done? Yang'er was beaten and injured in a private school. What should I do if I want to go back and be bullied?"

Chen Zhu was silent for a while and said in a deep voice: "Hmph, my son of Chen Zhu must not be a coward. If you are afraid of bullying others, you will hide at home, and then don't get married in the future."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiaohe's eyes turned red. She didn't say anything, but just looked at Chen Zhu with a grievance. The beauty's advantage was huge. In the past, as long as Wang Xiaohe used this trick, Chen Zhu would agree no matter what it was. But this time, Chen Zhu held back and turned his head to look at Wang Xiaohe.

Seeing Wang Xiaohe's slightly girlish behavior, Chen Yang smiled secretly. If it were Chen Yang in the past, he might have considered it, but he would not. No matter what he was in his previous life, he never retreated. He smiled and said, "Dad, mom, don't worry about me, I will go to a private school tomorrow."

Chen Zhu and Wang Xiaohe immediately looked at Chen Yang in surprise. Chen Zhu was very happy, while Wang Xiaohe was anxious to wink at Chen Yang.

Chen Yang picked up the bowl, drank the remaining white rice porridge in one sip, and then put it down and said, "How can father and mother, the descendants of the Chen family be bullied forever?" The private school was something he had to go to, because it was the only place where he understood the world now. Moreover, he had another purpose to go back to the private school, which was to fulfill the wish of the original owner of the body. The reason why the original owner of the body died was because he was beaten by a young man who was Zhang Hu in the private school. Now that he became Chen Yang, he had to avenge this revenge.

After dinner, Chen Yang came to the carpenter's house. The carpenter's house was filled with various wooden tools and wooden crafts. Most of these were written by his father, and of course a small number were made by Chen Yang.

Chen Yang slowly looked at these wooden tools and carvings, and a sense of intimacy and comfort arose in his heart. The original owner of this body has been studying wood life with his father since he was over three years old. It has been twelve years since he was about to be aware of this body.

Chen Yang took a wooden board and placed it on a wooden table, then skillfully picked up the plane and flattened the wooden blocks. His right hand gently brushed across the smooth wooden board surface, and his left hand took a wooden ruler. Chen Yang began to measure it carefully.

After the measurement was completed, Chen Yang used a wooden saw to saw the wooden board half a meter long and three feet wide, and then he carefully carved it with a knife.

While Chen Yang was carving, Chen Zhu slowly walked into the house. He did not interrupt Chen Yang, but he made a wooden cage on the side.

"Yang'er, your body is fine?" Chen Zhu said with an unnatural expression on his face and hesitated slightly. As a father, he was relieved of his son's growth, but he was also a little ashamed of his son. His father was unable to get the family out of trouble, and he could only swallow his anger when his son was beaten. When his daughter was sick, he had to rely on her son to solve the problem.

Chen Yang sighed secretly. He understood Chen Zhu's thoughts at this moment. He could understand that his father was just an honest carpenter and had no big wishes. He only wanted the whole family to be safe and the children to have a future.

"It's okay. Although it has not been completely healed, the wound has recovered and there is no problem with the action." Chen Yang smiled gently. He knew that his father must have been unhappy recently, but his father silently endured it. If he didn't say such a father, he would not make him feel guilty, but at least he wouldn't blame him.

Chen Zhu felt relieved when he heard this. He picked up a wooden stick in his hand and continued, "Yang'er, you must study hard tomorrow. Although my Chen family does not have to be afraid of others, don't take the initiative to cause trouble."

Chen Yang did not leave the board and smiled and said, "Dad, I will."

Chen Zhu nodded, withdrew his gaze, and penetrated the wooden strips into the unfinished wooden cage, saying, "Yang'er, your grandfather was not in good health very early, so his father had never read any books and had little education. But my son can't be like me. If you study hard, you can go to the town to study in the future. My son's future cannot be limited to this village."

A trace of warmth flashed in Chen Yang's eyes. Although his father was not very educated, his eyes were not short-sighted. He paused slightly, his eyes looked into the distance through the door, and said firmly: "Dad, I won't disappoint you. I will go out one day." Although the current situation forced him to trap in this village, his soul was Bai Yu after all, and he could not imprison himself in this remote mountain village forever.

"I will not only walk out of this village, but one day I will also make my mark on the Holy Continent." Chen Yang said to himself in his heart.

Chen Zhu was very satisfied with his son's sensibleness and sensibleness, and a rare smile appeared on his face: "What I am most proud of in my life is to marry your mother. She was a flower in the village back then, but she chose me. She didn't care about poverty, she has been suffering with me, and gave birth to you and Xiaorou..."
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