When Wang Chen left Ya's family home, his mood was rather heavy.
He hadn't expected that there were such struggling families in Datian Village.
Ya's grandfather was already very old.
Although the old hunter was experienced, the Monster Beasts in the mountains were not vegetarians.
With his advanced age and weakened body, both his combat strength and reaction abilities were incomparable to his youth.
This time he ventured into the mountains and encountered bad luck, nearly losing his life.
But no matter how dangerous, Ya's grandfather couldn't just lie at home and rest.
Without enough food, a family of three would not be able to survive the cold winter.
Wang Chen asked He, "Are there many families like this in the village?"
He hesitated for a moment, then replied, "There are some."
With nearly four hundred households in Datian Village, there were bound to be rich and poor, those who had plenty and those who could barely lift the pot lid.
