After leaving the cemetery, Niu Dachun returned to Zhuxi Village.

Since the mine in Zhuxi Village reopened, the entire village has been bustling with activity.

One large truck after another came and went, transporting loads of coal out of the village. The original cement road in Zhuxi Village was clearly no longer sufficient to support these large trucks, and cracks had appeared in some places.

Niu Dachun couldn't help but think that Zhuxi Village now absolutely needed to build asphalt roads, preferably two-lane ones.

Thinking this, Niu Dachun passed by Zhang Daonian's martial arts school.

Enter the martial arts school.

The villagers who didn't go mining today are practicing Zhang Family Eight Fist under Zhang Daonian's tutelage.

The villagers practiced very seriously, their movements were neat and uniform, and their momentum was overwhelming. Niu Dachun stood aside and looked at the martial arts school he had invested in. It did look quite impressive.

As the day of Niu Dachun's departure for Suzhou drew closer, he genuinely hoped that one or two villagers in Zhuxi Village would reach the level of martial artists, so that he could leave with a little more peace of mind.

"Brother Da Chun?"

"It's Brother Da Chun back!"

Wang Lanyan from the village saw Niu Dachun and excitedly called out.

The villagers practicing martial arts stopped and looked at Niu Dachun. He hadn't been in the village for the past few days, and everyone was wondering where he had gone.

"Brother Da Chun, Brother Da Chun."

"I've been practicing martial arts every day while you were gone, and I feel incredibly strong now."

As she spoke, Wang Lanyan, known for her outspokenness, worked on her muscles, looking like she wanted to challenge Niu Dachun.

Seeing Wang Lanyan's eager expression, Niu Dachun couldn't help but laugh.

"Big Mouth, is your foot injury any better?"

"I don't have a big mouth, I have a small cherry mouth."

Hearing Niu Dachun call her by her nickname, Wang Lanyan's anger was instantly ignited, and she arrogantly declared war on Niu Dachun.

Even if you are my favorite Da Chun Ge, I absolutely cannot tolerate you calling me Big Mouth.

"Brother Dachun, you're going to die."

"Xiaofeng, that Wang Dazui is courting death again."

“This is going to be interesting,” Li Xiaoshuan said to He Xiaofeng, glancing sideways at her.

He Xiaofeng looked helpless, covering her face with one hand, clearly not wanting to look.

Wang Lanyan clenched her fist and punched Niu Dachun.

Seeing Wang Lanyan's attack, Niu Dachun showed a very helpless expression. If Niu Dachun used even a fraction of his strength, Wang Lanyan would either be dead or crippled.

Of course, Niu Dachun was not an insensitive person.

Bang--

Wang Lanyan landed a punch on Niu Dachun.

"Ouch!!!"

"It hurts so much!!!"

Niu Dachun screamed in pain, stumbled, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Upon seeing this,

Li Xiaoshuan and He Xiaofeng stood there dumbfounded.

"ah?"

"Did Wang Lanyan really defeat the strongest Da Chun Ge?"

When Wang Lanyan saw that she had defeated the strongest person in Zhuxi Village, she was so excited that she jumped up and down, looking at Li Xiaoshuan with a smug expression.

"How about it?"

"Am I not amazing, grandma!"

"Hahahaha." Wang Lanyan laughed triumphantly.

"What kind of international joke is this? How could you possibly defeat Brother Da Chun with your big mouth?"

"It must have been Da Chun who deliberately fell down. He was just teasing you, and you actually took it seriously," Li Xiaoshuan said indignantly.

"You bastard, who are you calling a slapstick bastard? Come here right now, or I'll beat you to death."

Wang Lanyan angrily rushed towards Li Xiaoshuan, who then turned and ran.

"A good man doesn't argue with a woman."

"Okay!"

"Stop pretending, your acting is really terrible."

Zhang Qing'er smiled sweetly as she looked at Niu Dachun lying on the ground.

He never expected that Niu Dachun, who had said such cold and heartless words to Sister Guihua that night, would actually take the initiative to make the village children happy.

It turns out that Niu Dachun isn't an ice sculpture, but rather a sand sculpture.

Perhaps she still has a chance. Although Brother Dachun rejected Sister-in-law Guihua, it might be because she was a widow, but she was a virgin.

Compared to Sister Guihua, her advantage is an overwhelming one.

As Zhang Qing'er thought this, a blush crept onto her face, and she became infatuated.

"Zhang Qing'er, are you sick?"

Why is your face so red?

Niu Dachun looked at Zhang Qing'er and asked.

At this moment, Zhang Qing'er became more and more excited as she thought about it, and boundless courage and hope ignited in her heart.

Zhang Qing'er said to Niu Dachun with great anticipation.

"Brother Dachun, can you come to my house tonight?"

"cannot!!!"

Niu Dachun answered crisply and decisively, without the slightest hesitation, his expression as cold as an iceberg.

"ah?"

Upon hearing Niu Dachun's answer, Zhang Qing'er froze on the spot, completely chilled. A song she had been listening to recently inexplicably echoed in her mind.

"The night is getting a little cool,"

"Flowers fall to the ground and turn to frost,"

......

Zhang Daonian, who witnessed the whole thing, wore a helpless expression.

He had long since lost heart at being Niu Dachun's father-in-law, yet his own daughter was still foolishly infatuated.

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