Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon 1

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Chapter One: Spring Returns to Hometown
The moment Yang Shaochun stepped off the bus, he was exceptionally excited. He had finally set foot on the familiar soil of his hometown. His hometown, which he hadn't seen for three years, had undergone earth-shattering changes. Seeing these joyful changes, Yang Shaochun quickened his pace homeward.
He had been in the army for six years and hadn't returned home once. It wasn't because he didn't miss home, but simply because his unit was too far away, and his unit was a mysterious one. In those six years, he had transformed from a naive and ignorant boy into a tall, handsome, and passionate young man. What he had experienced was perhaps something many ordinary people would never experience in their entire lives. He firmly believed that the hardships and trials he had endured over those six years were the most precious wealth in his life.
His hometown was located at the forefront of reform and opening up in southern China. Because the spring breeze of reform swept across the land, his hometown had also undergone tremendous changes. The small village of the past was now a small town. The biggest changes were more people, more houses, more roads, and more cars. The former dirt road is now a wide asphalt road, with towering buildings on both sides like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, everywhere you look. A dazzling array of luxuriously decorated shops stretches along the road, making him dazzled and delighted.
As he walked and looked around, he suddenly heard someone calling, "Shaochun, Shaochun!" Yang Shaochun turned around and saw a middle-aged man of medium build waving and calling to him from the other side of the road.
Yang Shaochun recognized him immediately—it was his third uncle, Yang Jianqiang. He excitedly waved and ran towards him, perhaps too excited, for he hadn't considered that he was recklessly dashing across the road. Cars screeched their brakes at his outburst. Some managed to stop, but others couldn't. Just as he was about to cross the road, a red sedan speeding from north to south couldn't brake in time and hurtled straight towards Yang Shaochun.
Many passersby and drivers expected a dramatic scene, and even Yang Shaochun's uncle, Yang Jianqiang, was stunned and unable to scream. Yang Shaochun's body had undergone special training; countless brushes with death had fundamentally altered his physique. Once he sensed danger in his surroundings, his body would automatically and naturally unleash tremendous power.
Just as the red sedan was about to hit him, Yang Shaochun suddenly leaped high into the air, performing several graceful flips before the car sped past him with a screeching screech of brakes, skidding far off to the side. Sparks and wisps of rubber smoke rose from the sudden stop.
Yang Shaochun landed smoothly on the ground, his military satchel hanging limply at his sides, unaffected by his movements. Yang Jianqiang rushed over, panicking, and asked, "Shaochun, are you alright?" Yang Shaochun
smiled at him, "Third Uncle, I'm fine." Yang Jianqiang looked
him up and down, relieved to see he was truly unharmed, and patted his chest, panting, "Oh dear, that scared me to death!" Yang Shaochun ,
supporting his arm, laughed, "Third Uncle, long time no see! You've gained weight, hahaha!"
A woman stepped out of the red sedan. She was tall, wearing a black off-the-shoulder dress, large sunglasses, and a dazzling platinum necklace. Her skin was snow-white, and her voluptuous figure was incredibly alluring with every step she took in the black dress. Below her slender waist were long, shapely legs, and she wore white strappy high-heeled sandals. She exuded a mature and voluptuous charm, and the gentle breeze carried her intoxicating fragrance.
"You brat, you're not dead?" The woman's voice was beautiful, but her words were rather unpleasant.
Yang Shaochun glanced back at her, his tone cold and ruthless, and slowly said, "I'm waiting to send you off to your funeral!"
The woman trembled with rage upon hearing this, pointing a slender finger at him, "You brat, are you tired of living? How dare you mess with me, your great-aunt!"
"Sorry, my great-aunt is already buried," Yang Shaochun replied, his voice still icy and hard.
The woman was nearly driven mad. She ripped off her large sunglasses and glared at Yang Shaochun. "You brat, you've got guts! Since you want to die, I... I'll grant your wish."
With the sunglasses off, Yang Shaochun finally saw her face clearly. She had a classic oval face, delicate eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a fine nose, cherry lips, and snow-white, delicate skin. She was truly a stunningly beautiful woman. Her features were so perfect, so perfectly proportioned, as if they were made for her. Looking at her gave one an indescribable feeling of comfort and pleasure. Judging from her wrinkle-free face, this woman was at most twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, yet she referred to herself as "this young lady," as if afraid others would say she was old.
Yang Shaochun wasn't stunned by her beauty. Instead, he laughed and said, "Listen up, auntie, my name is Yang Shaochun. Tell your man to come talk to me!"
Upon hearing "auntie," the woman gritted her teeth in hatred, her eyes blazing with fury. She glared at Yang Shaochun and yelled frantically, "You brat, you, you, you'll remember this! Tell your family to wait to collect your corpse!" With that, she turned and walked towards her car.
Yang Shaochun smiled as he watched her disappear into the distance. Yang Jianqiang, startled by the beautiful woman's harsh words, slowly said, "Shaochun, this woman seems to have a powerful background. You need to be careful."
"It's alright, Uncle, let's go home. By the way, where did we move to? I'm almost lost." Yang Shaochun was indeed a little lost. As a soldier, this shouldn't be happening, but he hadn't been home for six years, and his family had undergone such drastic changes that he was completely disoriented. Luckily, he ran into his uncle; otherwise, he would have had a terrible time searching.
Yang Jianqiang smiled. "Yes, you don't know how much things have changed in the past few years. Even your third uncle sometimes gets lost, hahaha. Come on, let me take you home."
Yang Shaochun happily followed his third uncle home, asking about the changes in their hometown over the years. Yang Jianqiang, a middle school teacher, was quite eloquent, and they talked about the family's affairs as they walked.
Yang Shaochun's father, Yang Jianguo, had two younger brothers and two younger sisters. He was the eldest. His second brother, Yang Jianjun, was forty-two years old this year. Taking advantage of his government job, he opened a small tavern, which had grown into the town's most luxurious three-star hotel in recent years, making him probably the wealthiest member of the Yang family. The third brother was Yang Jianqiang, who was also forty years old this year. Because he loved reading since childhood, he returned to his hometown to teach after graduating from university. He was now the vice principal and director of the senior year at the town's middle school.
Yang Shaochun's father, Yang Jianguo, is forty-six years old this year. He is an honest and hardworking man. In recent years, seeing his second brother make a fortune in business, he also quit his job and started his own business. First, he got a driver's license, and then he started working in transportation. At first, he helped others transport goods, and later he started buying and selling goods himself. Now he runs Yang's Freight Company in town, specializing in transporting goods all over the country. Sometimes when he is short-handed, he even personally accompanies the trucks to escort the goods. Honest people do honest work. The family's conditions have improved. They demolished their old bungalow and rebuilt a three-story villa. Life is getting better and better.
As they walked and talked, they didn't realize how long the road was. Before long, Yang Jianqiang led Yang Shaochun to a three-story villa and said with a smile, "We're here. This is your home."
Yang Shaochun was stunned when he saw the villa in front of him. He couldn't help but think of the scenes of him and his three siblings laughing and playing when they were young. Although the family's economic conditions were not good at that time, everyone was very happy. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile foolishly.
Just then, a woman walked out of the gate. Her beautiful hair was tied up at the back of her head, but a few strands of hair on her exquisitely beautiful face, which showed few signs of aging, subtly obscured her bright eyes. Her snow-white skin was dazzling in the sunlight. A simple white short-sleeved shirt held her full and firm breasts high. Her slender waist was encased in black tight hot pants, and she wore gray flat sandals with thin straps. Her fair and delicate toes were particularly eye-catching. She exuded the unique temperament and charm of a mature and beautiful woman. She was carrying a basin of water, which she seemed to be preparing to dry in the sun.
Yang Shaochun looked at her, overwhelmed with emotion, and couldn't help but shout, "Mom!"
The middle-aged woman was stunned when she heard this. She saw her brother-in-law, Yang Jianqiang, and a burly young man. Wasn't that her youngest son, Shaochun? The woman was also very excited. "Shaochun, Shaochun, ah, Shaochun is back, Shaochun is back!" After saying that, she put down the washbasin. Yang Shaochun rushed into the woman's arms and hugged her. It was such a long-lost warm embrace. This instinctive feeling made his tears well up. The woman was also in tears, hugging her son's broad shoulders with great emotion. "Shaochun, you're finally back! I've missed you so much!"
"Mom, I've missed you so much too! Mom!" Yang Shaochun seemed to have returned to his childhood. It seemed to be his special privilege to act spoiled in his mother's arms. Every time he was bullied by his older brother, he would lazily act spoiled in his mother's arms for a long time, and then watch his mother laugh and scold his older brother.
At this moment, several more people came out of the courtyard. Yang Shaochun looked up and saw that it was his father, Yang Jianguo, his elder brother, Yang Shaodong, and two women. One of them was a pure and beautiful young girl. She had a round face, big eyes, a pert nose, and thin, red cherry lips. Her long, black hair fell straight down to her shoulders. She wore a green dress, and below her slender waist were a pair of long, white, jade-like legs. Her equally white toes shone brightly in white high-heeled sandals. She was extremely beautiful, youthful, pure, and lovely. Standing beside her was an indescribable beauty, breathtaking in its own right. Her eyes, eyebrows, delicate nose, and cherry lips seemed to be the most beautiful gifts bestowed upon the world by heaven. Her full, mature figure formed a flawless curve within her white dress, captivating all who looked away. The gentle gaze in her bright eyes brought tranquility, a sense of peace that made one forget worldly troubles, like being atop a mountain, enjoying the caress of nature's breeze—a feeling of utter comfort.
Yang Jianguo, upon seeing his youngest son, was overjoyed. "Shaochun, you're back!" His father's words drew Yang Shaochun's gaze away from the stunning beauty. Seeing this unfamiliar woman interact with his family, he already knew who she was.
Yang Shaodong was also excited. The brothers shared a deep bond; he had been separated from his younger brother for six years. The once bullied and weak boy had now grown into a handsome young man even more robust than himself. How could he not be happy?
Yang Shaochun excitedly called out, "Dad, Big Brother!" He rushed from his mother's arms into his father's, and the three men embraced, creating another tearful scene. The pure and beautiful girl also called out, "Second Brother!" Yang Shaochun looked up with teary eyes at the girl who had only been ten years old when he left home, now a graceful and beautiful young woman. He smiled and nodded at her, then his gaze fell on the stunningly beautiful woman, and he blushed as he called out, "Sister-in-law!"
The stunningly beautiful woman was none other than Yang Shaodong's wife, Nangong Xiaojing. She had never seen Yang Shaochun before, but had heard many embarrassing stories about him from her husband, in-laws, and sisters-in-law. Now, seeing him in person, she was captivated by his heroic and handsome appearance, and blushed as she nodded, "Shaochun."
Yang Jianqiang, watching his elder brother's family reunite, chuckled and said, "Big Brother, alright, you all..." "The whole family has been standing outside, and I'm getting a little tired." Upon hearing this, Yang Jianguo
, the head of Tianzheng Hall
, laughed and said, "Yes, come on, Jianqiang, let's eat here today." The family entered the courtyard, a beautiful three-story villa with a spacious yard planted with flowers and plants. The living room on the first floor was large, and on the side of the villa were two small rooms, which seemed to be the kitchen and bathroom. As they walked, Yang Jianguo said to his wife, Yu Junrou, "Junrou, quickly go and make a few more snacks to go with the drinks. I want to have a couple of drinks today."
Yu Junrou nodded with a smile, while Yang Shaochun's younger sister, Yang Meiling, happily took his hand and walked towards the living room. The stunningly beautiful Nangong Jing then said, "Mom, let me help you." Yu Junrou happily nodded again.
Yang Shaodong and Yang Jianqiang had already entered the living room. Yang Jianqiang sat down on the bamboo sofa. The weather in the south was unusually hot at noon. He fanned himself with his hand. "Is the air conditioner on?"
Yang Shaodong immediately turned on the air conditioner in the living room and then went to the water dispenser to take out a few paper cups and pour purified water. After entering the living room, Yang Jianguo sat down on a single bamboo sofa. The beautiful young woman, Yang Meiling, pulled Yang Shaochun to sit on a three-seater bamboo sofa, asking happily, "Second Brother, sit down, are you tired?"
Yang Shaochun placed his military satchel beside him and shook his head, "Not tired." He then looked around the simply yet luxuriously decorated living room. The floor was covered in red marble tiles, and even the walls were paved with pale yellow marble. In the center of the living room stood a huge home theater system with a 40-inch LCD TV. A square glass coffee table sat in the middle, with a plate of fruit on it, emitting a fragrant aroma. On the left wall hung a magnificent painting of "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping," while on the right wall hung a beautiful calligraphy scroll bearing the inscription "Harmony is Precious."
The entire living room, seemingly simple yet luxurious, made it clear to Yang Shaochun that the family's financial situation had changed significantly. Yang Jianguo smiled and took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes, handing one to Yang Jianqiang. Then he took out another to offer to Yang Shaochun, but Yang Shaochun quickly shook his head, saying, "Dad, I don't smoke."
Yang Jianguo smiled and said, "Good, it's good that you don't smoke." Yang Shaodong then poured three glasses of purified water, placing one in front of his father and third uncle, and one in front of Yang Shaochun, before sitting down beside him.
"How's it going, second brother? These past few years in the army haven't been bad, have they?" Yang Shaodong said, picking up a fruit knife and an apple from the fruit plate on the coffee table and peeling them.
"Hmm, second brother, is being a soldier fun?" Yang Meiling asked innocently, looking at her handsome second brother.
Yang Shaochun took a sip of water and smiled, "Nothing much, just fulfilling my duty!"
"Have you ever fired a gun?" Yang Shaodong asked, still peeling the apple.
"I've fired a few shots, I guess!" Yang Shaochun felt his answer was a bit of a lie. In his six years of military service, he had fired hundreds of thousands of bullets. He could disassemble and assemble all sorts of weapons with his eyes closed, not just individual weapons, but even missiles. He had also smuggled himself abroad several times—these were all military secrets he couldn't reveal. He had signed a confidentiality agreement upon discharge, and if he leaked any information, he would be arrested and brought to a military court. He didn't want to be that kind of person.
Seeing how casually he spoke, Yang Shaodong believed even more what his friends, who had also served, had said. Being a soldier was just firing a few bullets, running a few miles, and doing drills with an empty gun—basically, just like being a normal person, nothing special.
After lighting a cigarette for his elder brother, Yang Jianqiang lit one for himself, took a deep drag, and said, "Brother, I was just leaving school and heading home when I bumped into Shaochun on the street. Otherwise, he would have been looking for your new house for ages, haha."
Yang Jianguo laughed, "Yes, we originally planned to rebuild on the old house, but then I heard from Lao Ma that some Hong Kong businessmen had their eyes on the area where I lived and wanted to build some kind of electronics factory, so we rebuilt here on Grandpa's old property."
Yang Jianqiang laughed, "Seriously, Grandpa's house is really lucky. You've been getting richer and richer these past few years, almost catching up to the second brother, hahaha."
Yang Jianguo smiled, exhaled a smoke ring, and jokingly said, "I'm just too busy, not as busy as the second brother."
Yang Meiling continued, "Second brother, I heard from my classmates that soldiers all practice martial arts. Have you practiced?"
Yang Shaodong laughed and said, "Silly sister, not all soldiers can practice martial arts. Judging from your second brother's appearance, he probably eats well. He's almost taller than me now."
Yang Meiling pouted and said coquettishly, "What? Second brother is stronger than you." Yang Shaochun laughed and said, "Sister, no. I just eat more, so I only grow taller." Yang Meiling ignored him and shook his arm, pouting
, "Second brother, tell me, tell me, I want to hear." Yang Jianqiang, who was
listening nearby, laughed and said, "Silly girl, of course your second brother has practiced martial arts, and he's very good at it. Even if he gets hit by a car..." He was about to say "he won't be hurt if he gets hit by a car," but then stopped himself, thinking it was unlucky.
"What? Hit by a car?" Yang Shaodong looked at his third uncle in surprise. Yang Jianguo, who had been smiling, became nervous upon hearing this, and even the beautiful Yang Meiling became inexplicably tense.
Seeing that they were all looking at him nervously, Yang Jianqiang laughed and said, "No, just now a car almost hit Shaochun, but at the very last moment when the car was about to hit him, Shaochun suddenly flew into the air, did several somersaults in the air, and the car passed right under him."
As expected of a teacher, he described the scene vividly, giving Yang Jianguo and the others a real scare. Yang Jianguo took another puff of his cigarette and looked at Yang Shaochun, asking, "Shaochun, are you alright?"
Yang Shaochun smiled and said, "Dad, I'm fine, don't worry."
Yang Meiling, however, was overjoyed, "Wow, Second Brother, you're amazing!"
Yang Jianqiang added, "That woman was so fierce back then, she even said something like, 'Your family will have to collect your corpse!'"
Upon hearing this, Yang Shaodong flew into a rage, "That's outrageous! Who was she?"
Yang Jianqiang shook his head, "I don't know her. She doesn't seem to be from our town. Maybe she was just passing through. But she was quite pretty."
Yang Meiling immediately became unhappy, "Third Uncle, what are you saying? Is it that..." "A woman's pretty face is enough to run over my second brother with her car? Humph, what's so pretty about her? Can she be prettier than my sister-in-law?"
Yang Jianqiang laughed upon hearing this. "Xiao Jing is indeed the most beautiful woman in our town, but that woman isn't bad either, she..." Suddenly, Yang Jianqiang thought, "What's the point of talking to a little girl like you about a woman's beauty? What kind of manners is that?" So he frowned. "Xiao Ling, how can you talk to your third uncle like that? You're still young and don't understand. We'll talk about that when you're older."
Yang Shaochun just smiled. Thinking about the beautiful woman in the black dress with a suspender skirt, she really was quite beautiful. She was comparable to his sister-in-law, except that his sister-in-law was younger and had more poise. Yang Shaodong's strong personality made Yang Shaochun very interested in how he managed to win over such a stunning beauty as Nangong Xiao Jing.
After listening, Yang Jianguo fell into deep thought. Just then, the phone on the wooden tea table beside him rang, so he picked it up casually. "Hello, who is this? Um, um, um, um, um, um, ah, well, ah, you say, um, um, um, ah, okay, I understand." After hanging up, Yang Jianguo looked at Yang Shaochun and asked, "Was the car that hit you a red Ferrari?"
Yang Shaochun nodded. "Dad, how did you know? Who called?"
Yang Jianguo took a deep drag of his cigarette and said, "It's nothing. Let's eat first. You'll come out with me later."
Yang Jianqiang looked at his older brother's expression and said softly, "Brother, should we ask the second brother to come and take a look?"
Yang Jianguo waved his hand. "No need to trouble him. I'll handle it. Come on, let's go for a drink."
Yang Shaochun felt that the person who called must have been that beautiful woman's man. How did she know the home phone number? And judging from his father's expression and demeanor, something seemed off. Could it be because of him?
The kitchen was spacious, with a large round table and a large lazy Susan on it, displaying over a dozen dishes—a feast for the eyes and the palate. Nangong Xiaojing set out the bowls and chopsticks, while Yu Junrou took a bottle of Moutai from the nearby liquor cabinet.
"Sister-in-law, this is good wine! You're willing to drink it all. It's good that Shaochun is back; even I, his third uncle, am getting some benefits, hahaha!" Yang Jianqiang laughed as he took the bottle from her, opened the cap, poured a glass for Yang Jianguo, and then another for Yang Shaodong. Looking at Yang Shaochun, he asked, "Shaochun, can you drink?"
Yang Shaochun smiled, "I'm happy today, so I'll have a little. It's against military regulations to drink."
Yang Meiling giggled, "Second brother, are you crazy? This is home."
Yu Junrou sat down beside her husband. Afterwards, Yang Jianqiang laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, let's have a drink today!"
Yu Junrou smiled and said, "Pour it on, our son is back, we're so happy, of course we should have a drink."
After Nangong Xiaojing obediently sat down next to her husband, Yang Jianqiang laughed and said, "Niece-in-law, everyone's so happy today, why don't you have a drink too?"
Nangong Xiaojing looked at him and quickly shook her head and said, "No, thank you, Uncle, I don't drink." As she spoke, her face was already flushed with embarrassment. She tugged at her husband's sleeve. Yang Shaodong was truly fortunate to have married such a stunningly beautiful woman as his wife. Li Ai held her in his heart, showering her with meticulous care. He never dared to raise his voice at her, nor would he dare to disobey her in the slightest. So he smiled and said, "Third Uncle, you see, Xiao Jing doesn't drink. How about I drink for her?"
Yang Jianqiang smiled, "Then you can drink both cups together, hahaha!"
Just as the family was chatting and laughing, happily enjoying their reunion dinner, someone suddenly called out from outside the courtyard, "Master, Master, Master."
Yang Shaochun, with his sharp ears, heard it immediately, "Who's calling for the Master outside?"
Yang Jianguo was drinking with Yang Jianqiang when... His expression immediately changed, and he stood up, saying, "You all continue eating, I'll go out and take a look."
Yang Jianqiang, after three cups, was feeling the effects of the alcohol. "Big brother, let me go and take a look, you stay here and drink." Yang Shaodong also stood up. "I'll go, Third Uncle, you stay here and drink with Dad, I'll go and take a look." He got up to leave, but Yang Jianguo called out, "Shaodong, come back, don't go either, sit down and drink." He then pulled his eldest son back into the room and strode out. Yang Shaochun watched from the side, feeling very strange.
Yang Jianguo arrived at the courtyard gate and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"
"It's me, Xiao Liu, reporting to the hall master, the young lady has arrived," the person outside replied in a low voice.
Yang Jianguo was taken aback. "When did the young lady arrive?"
"Just now. She seems very angry. She said she insists that you go to the hall in person."
"Okay, I understand. Go and greet her and tell her that I'll be there right away. Also, go and call Hei Pi and Tian Ji to the hall."
"Understood, Master."
Yang Jianguo pondered for a moment, then turned to walk towards the kitchen where they would eat. Before he had taken two steps, he heard a loud crash behind him as the courtyard gate was kicked open. He turned around and saw a thin young man clutching his chest, groaning in pain. Judging from his appearance, he was probably seriously injured. He immediately bent down and half-lifted him up. "Little Liu, what happened?"
Before Little Liu could speak, Yang Jianguo saw several people walk in from outside. Leading them was a burly, tall, bald man with a face full of menacing features. He wore a plaid short-sleeved shirt that exposed his chest, a pair of light blue trousers, and open-toed leather slippers. Behind him were three tall, muscular men, each with a fierce look in their eyes, holding gleaming Western-style machetes.
Finally, a stunningly beautiful woman in a black halter dress entered. Her large, signature sunglasses swayed in her slender, snow-white hands. Although she was beautiful, her eyes were filled with disdain and her face with cold indifference.
"Master of Tianzheng Hall!" Upon seeing her, Yang Jianguo
, the leader of the Righteous Hall in Chapter Three,
immediately changed his angry gaze to one of humility. "Miss, I didn't know you were coming. I'm so sorry for not greeting you properly!"
Because of the commotion outside, Yang Shaochun was the first to rush out of the house and stand beside her father.
As soon as the beautiful woman saw Yang Shaochun, she raised her slender hand, pointed at him, and said, "Cripple him!"
Yang Jianguo immediately said, "Miss, please have mercy!" Before he finished speaking, Yang Shaochun had already charged forward. The best defense is offense; it's a soldier's duty.
The beautiful woman froze, everyone was stunned. Yang Shaochun rushed forward, knocking the burly man to the ground. Simultaneously, with incredible speed, he snatched the gleaming machete from the hand of one of the strong men who was about to attack him, and then held it squarely against the beautiful woman's fair, delicate neck.
This swift and decisive action was so fast that before anyone could even comprehend what was happening, Yang Shaochun had already firmly seized control of the situation.
"Auntie, what do you have to say now?" Yang Shaochun's eyes were so cold that the beautiful woman dared not move an inch. The chilling aura emanating from him instilled a deep fear in her, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably. "You, you, what do you want to do?"
"Auntie, what do you think I would do?" Yang Shaochun's words were icy.
"You, you, you dare touch me!" The beautiful woman was terrified, but her words remained stubbornly defiant—a perfect display of her stubborn pride.
"Don't tremble, or my hands might start shaking too." Yang Shaochun's words sounded so funny that Yang Meiling and Nangong Xiaojing, who were initially very tense, couldn't help but laugh.
"You, Master Tianzheng..." The beautiful woman, seeing that she couldn't intimidate Yang Shaochun, called out to the stunned Yang Jianguo.
"Shaochun, don't hurt her." Yang Jianguo was filled with mixed emotions. He knew that if he hurt this woman, his future life, including that of his entire family, would plummet from heaven to hell. The burly
man who had been knocked to the ground rubbed his chest and cried out in pain. He had been so smug, but after being bumped by Yang Shaochun, he felt as if he had been hit by a car, his whole body felt like it had fallen apart. He didn't know that Yang Shaochun's main specialty in the army was headbutt. He not only knew Iron Head Kung Fu but also Iron Hammer Head Kung Fu, meaning that even hitting his head with an iron hammer wouldn't easily damage it. This was no joke; it was a skill he had learned with his life on the line.
The other two burly men, seeing Yang Shaochun controlling their master with a knife, dared not move. They flanked Yang Shaochun and the beautiful woman from the front and back. The other burly man, whose machete had been snatched from his hand, was still confused as to how the machete he had been gripping so tightly had ended up in Yang Shaochun's hand. He felt a sudden numbness in his palm, and then the knife slipped from his grasp like a gust of wind. He was stunned by Yang Shaochun's martial arts skills, frozen in place, unable to advance or retreat. Suddenly,
Yang Shaochun pressed the knife against the beautiful woman's face. "I hate threats the most. If you dare to threaten my father again, I guarantee a giant centipede will grow on your face."
The threat from Yang Shaochun was far more severe than the other man's, and the beautiful woman indeed kept her cherry-like mouth tightly shut, not daring to utter a sound. At this moment, Yang Meiling's expression changed drastically. She saw the burly man standing behind her second brother slowly raise his machete, preparing to ambush Yang Shaochun. Before she could cry out, Yang Shaochun suddenly swung his machete back and slashed at the man's shoulder, then kicked him in the stomach. The man flew five or six meters like a flying man, landing amidst a patch of flowers and grass.
Another burly man saw this and swung his machete at Yang Shaochun's left shoulder. Yang Shaochun shifted his body slightly to the left, crouched down slightly, and then delivered a beautiful left elbow strike, landing heavily on the man's chest. The man screamed like a pig being slaughtered and slowly collapsed.
The beautiful woman was stunned by the scene before her, forgetting even to run. She covered her cherry-like mouth, afraid to make a sound, her eyes wide open, watching as Yang Shaochun beat her henchman to a pulp.
Yang Shaochun patted the burly man who was still in a daze, placed the machete in his hand, and slowly said, "You'd better hold the knife steady from now on." After saying that, he turned around and kicked him, sending him flying through the air. He ended up lying on the ground next to the burly man who had fallen five or six feet away on the flowers and grass, groaning incessantly.
The beautiful woman trembled even more violently as she looked at Yang Shaochun. Yang Jianguo wanted to stop her but gave up the idea, thinking: It seems this feud has been formed. Sigh!
"Auntie, have you eaten? Come to my house to eat!" Yang Shaochun's words were very pleasant, but his actions were extremely frightening.
The beautiful woman shook her head, "No, no need." She then turned and fled the Yang family compound as if escaping. Yang Shaochun clapped his hands, looked at the four burly men on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "I'll count to ten. If you still don't roll out of my house, then you'll never leave this compound." Yang Shaochun looked particularly frightening at this moment. Even Yang Jianguo felt a cold sweat break out all over his body, thinking: How did this kid become so terrifying? Yang Meiling was so frightened by his appearance that she burrowed into her mother's arms, her voice trembling, "Mom, Second Brother looks so scary." Yu Junrou, holding her daughter, also felt a chill run down her spine. Nangong Xiaojing lay behind her husband, not daring to look into Yang Shaochun's terrifying eyes.
Upon hearing this, the burly men who had fallen to the ground immediately scrambled and crawled away from the compound, as if afraid that if they were too slow, they would never be able to leave again. Their speed was astonishing, even the man who had been slashed moved so quickly that one might wonder if he had actually been slashed.
After the four burly men left, Yang Shaochun turned and closed the courtyard gate. He looked at Xiao Liuzi, who had been helped up by his father, and asked, "Are you alright? Do you want me to take a look?" At this moment, he seemed like a different person, like a doctor questioning a patient, making people feel much more at ease. Yang Shaodong breathed a sigh of relief, "Second brother, you're great! You've got some skills!"
Yang Meiling, seeing Yang Shaochun return to his heroic and handsome appearance, no longer felt afraid and smiled, "Second brother is awesome!"
Yang Jianqiang stayed at the very back. He was a timid and cowardly person who had never argued with anyone, let alone fought. He didn't even have the courage to watch others fight. When that beautiful woman angrily cursed Yang Shaochun in the street, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to utter a sound.
Yang Shaochun glanced at Xiao Liuzi's chest injury. "It's nothing, he'll be fine after a couple of days of rest at home." He then looked at his father. "Dad, don't you want to say something to me?"
Yang Jianguo pondered for a moment before saying, "Let's go sit in the living room!"
They had been enjoying a meal, but after what had just happened, everyone had lost their appetite. Yang Jianguo sat on the bamboo sofa and lit a cigarette. Yang Shaochun sat to his left. The well-behaved young woman, Yang Meiling, wanted to go to the living room too, but her mother pulled her into the kitchen to work, saying, "Men's business is none of our women's concern!"
The four men sat in the living room, two smoking, two drinking water, all in silence. It was Yang Jianguo who broke the silence. He coughed twice and said, "Shaodong, Shaochun, you've both grown up. Shaodong is married now, and Shaochun, you're twenty-two. Now I have to tell you my true identity. I am actually the head of the 'Justice Hall' Tianzheng Hall."
Yang Jianqiang paused, his cigarette still in his mouth. "'Zhengyi Tang'?" Although he was timid and fearful, he knew about "Zhengyi Tang" because it was a gang. He had heard of it more than 20 years ago when he was still in school, but he didn't know who organized it. He only knew that "Zhengyi Tang" was almost wiped out during the "1989 Crackdown" because, despite its name, it did nothing just and was even more despicable than the gangs of the old society. With the tremendous changes in China's economic development in recent years, some ugly shady businesses such as brothels and casinos have resurfaced in neighboring provinces. Of course, they are no longer called brothels but nightclubs, bars, KTVs, hair salons, and other new terms. Casinos are usually located in large hotels, and even drug use and trafficking are on the rise year by year.
After the "1989 Crackdown," the "Zhengyi Hall" disappeared for a period of time. People thought it was history and gradually faded from their sight. The younger generation only knew about the "Small Knife Society" and had no idea about the "Zhengyi Hall." But hearing it from his elder brother's mouth today still surprised Yang Jianqiang greatly.
Yang Shaodong, who was a little older, only knew that his father was an honest farmer who grew fruit and raised pigs. But hearing that his father was the "Tianzheng Hall Master" of the "Zhengyi Hall" was a huge shock to him. But the most surprised person was Yang Shaochun. He had attended a class on Chinese organized crime when he was in the army, and he had heard that there was a very famous "Zhengyi Hall" in his hometown that disappeared after the "1989 Crackdown." When he heard that his father was a member of the "Zhengyi Hall," his surprise was no less than anyone else's.
Yang Jianguo took a deep drag on his cigarette and continued, "Yes, only your mothers know this identity, because your mother is the illegitimate daughter of Yu Zhengyi, the founder of 'Zhengyi Hall.' I saved her by chance back then, and that's how we got together."
This was simply unbelievable. Yang Shaochun never imagined that the blood of the founder of "Zhengyi Hall" would flow in his veins. This was simply a fantasy!
"Dad, you mean our maternal grandfather is..." Yang Shaochun didn't finish his sentence because he saw his mother come in. Yu Junrou smoothed her slightly disheveled hair, glanced at Yang Jianguo, and sat down beside him. Then, looking at her two sons, she said, "You can't blame your father. I'm the one who made him join the 'Hall of Justice'."
Yang Shaodong, on the contrary, felt a little excited because he was actually a descendant of the "Hall of Justice." He had always liked fighting and causing trouble, and had been in countless fights since childhood. But since marrying the stunningly beautiful Nangong Xiaojing, he had completely changed his nature, obediently following his father's lead and no longer daring to do anything that would displease his wife. He had even quit smoking, which was the best proof of his character.
Yang Shaochun calmly said, "But as far as I know, 'Zhengyi Tang' only operates in the provincial capital. How could it have come to our small village?"
Yang Jianguo nodded. "That's right. 'Zhengyi Tang' was originally a gang organized and established by Yu Zhengyi, the richest businessman in the provincial capital. Initially, he only wanted to gather a group of people to protect his business, but later, the situation was no longer under his control. At this time, his younger brother, Yu Zhengsheng, started to take over his business. This Yu Zhengsheng is inherently evil, indulging in drinking, gambling, and prostitution, and committing all sorts of evil deeds. In order to obtain Yu Zhengyi's assets, he first forced away Yu Zhengyi's four most trusted confidants. Your mother unintentionally stole..." "After overhearing Yu Zhengsheng's plot to seize the family property, she told Yu Zhengyi. However, Yu Zhengsheng falsely accused her, and Yu Zhengyi, trusting his younger brother, mistakenly believed that your mother had ulterior motives. He even kicked her out of the house. But Yu Zhengyi harbored resentment towards your mother and wanted to kill her to silence her, but I happened to save her, and afterwards she married me."
At this point, Yu Junrou's face flushed red. Thinking back, Yang Jianguo had taken dozens of stab wounds to save her. She was moved by his selfless sincerity. After all, he was willing to risk his life to save a stranger, so he must be a good man who valued loyalty and righteousness. That's why she decided to marry Yang Jianguo.
Yang Jianguo took another drag of his cigarette and continued, “Later, your grandfather finally saw through Yu Zhengsheng’s true colors, but it was too late. By then, Yu Zhengsheng had taken complete control of all the businesses and ruthlessly cut off Yu Zhengyi’s limbs and abandoned him in the wilderness. Just as Yu Zhengyi was dying, your mother saved him. Before he died, Yu Zhengyi asked me to join the ‘Hall of Justice.’ I refused at the time, but your mother begged me to join, so I did. Yu Zhengyi then made me the ‘Heavenly Hall Master’ of the ‘Hall of Justice’ and gave me half of the jade seal he always carried, instructing me to rebuild the ‘Hall of Justice’ and kill Yu Zhengsheng to avenge him.”
Hearing this, Yang Shaochun couldn’t help but ask, “Dad, with your abilities back then, how could you possibly kill Yu Zhengsheng to avenge Grandpa?”
Yang Jianguo stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, sighed, and said, “That’s what I told your grandfather too, but your grandfather said…” "With this half of the jade seal, there's a chance to turn things around."
Yu Junrou then picked up where her husband left off, saying, "Actually, I heard about this half of the jade seal from my mother. Back then, Yu Zhengyi loved my mother very much, but he was already married and had no children. My mother was just an insignificant maid at the time, yet she gave birth to me. Of course, she couldn't have gotten Yu Zhengyi's first wife's consent for what she did, but Yu Zhengyi still kept me, with only one request: that my mother leave. I didn't know I was an illegitimate child at first, but Yu Zhengyi's first wife treated me very badly, constantly calling me a bastard. When I was a teenager, I asked the steward at the time, and he told me the whole story. Of course, I was heartbroken and desperately wanted to find my mother, but I couldn't find her anywhere. Although your maternal grandfather treated me very well, I still angered him and went against him in every way, which is why Yu Zhengyi used me."
(To be continued)
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