Uncle Niu's front gate faced directly onto the village's large clearing.
At this time, many of the village aunties had already gathered.
Chen Yang rarely interacted with these aunties, but recently, he became quite a topic of their discussions.
Of course, it was all good things they were saying.
Like how Chen Yang was promising, how the kid had a conscience, how he was bound to become someone significant, and how he brought glory to Liuhelu Village.
And as it happened, when Chen Yang walked out from Uncle Niu's house, the aunties immediately called him over for a chat.
Facing the aunties' fervent enthusiasm, Chen Yang felt overwhelmed and repeatedly declined.
"You all chat, I still have things to deal with at home."
Chen Yang made a quick escape, oiling the soles of his feet.
"Why is this Yang Zi so busy every day? Not even time in the late evening?"
An auntie commented as she watched Chen Yang's retreating figure.
