"Brother Ah Mu, huh? He's such a good person!"
Speaking of the clan leader, Ah Xiu's eyes were filled with admiration, "In the city, people always say to find the police if there's trouble, but in our village, everyone knows to find Ah Mu."
"Brother Ah Mu is the most educated and capable person in our village. Dad said that when Brother Ah Mu was three or four years old, he could recite the Three Hundred Tang Poems. Later, he got into college, and the acceptance letter was sent back. But..."
Ah Xiu sighed regretfully, "But that year, the old clan leader was dying."
To the villagers, the clan leader and Uncle Mu Hei are revered figures.
On the day the clan leader went to meet God, the whole village, from the elderly over eighty to the babies not yet a month old sleeping soundly in their mother's arms, all cried and sent him off.
