Shu Family Village.
As they delved deeper into the village, occasionally they saw children running and playing, rushing like a gust of wind towards the place where gongs and drums were being beaten.
"Look, the bride is coming!"
"Let's go see the bride!!"
"..."
The children's voices were filled with joyful cheers.
Jiang Yuan, seeing this, couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Then he spoke, "Old uncle, you just mentioned that Dazhuang's family isn't lacking food now. Why is that? Has Shu Dazhuang's family suddenly become prosperous?"
Upon hearing this, the elderly man immediately nodded, "You're right, young man. Shu Dazhuang's family indeed has prospered. They gave birth to a good son! Now, their son has successfully joined the Golden Sand Martial Arts School and has learned some impressive martial arts skills."
"Oh! I see!" Jiang Yuan slowly nodded, following the elder and continuing forward.
Shu Family Village was not large, only hosting a little more than thirty households.