Looking at the bags of rice filling the room, and then at the meat spread out on the cloth, Village Chief Du and Du Zhengya couldn't help but secretly swallow their saliva.
Du Zhengya had never experienced wealth, never had a full meal since childhood. Seeing this scene felt like a dream to her; the impact was large, but her emotions were unified in excitement.
But for Village Chief Du, who fell from prosperity to poverty, gazing at the view before him brought him abundant emotions, and tears streamed down his old face.
How many years has it been? How many years since he's seen so much rice, so much meat!
Ever since leaving their homeland, the Du clan had fallen into decline. Those outside were like rootless duckweed, drifting uncertainly, no longer possessing the scholarly spirit of directing the land and making bold advances as in the past.
But now, their Du clan encountered the sacrificial spirit and welcomed a new opportunity.
