This year is really a festive year for Dahe Village. Song Dabao's grandson has just gotten married, and the village has been experiencing a series of happy events. Several young men and women from several families have won their own brides.

This morning, another piece of good news came to Dabao's family.

Song Xiaobao, who had gone to the Immortal Sect to cultivate immortality for three years, asked someone to take the letter and give it to the government officials.

The government officials sent people to Song Dabao's house in Dahe Village.

Because Yang Donglai was the only one in the village who could read, he sent Dabao's family to get the letter. They were filled with joy and came to Yang Dong's place, asking him to read it to everyone.

Yang Donglai was naturally very happy. He opened the letter and read out all the contents in the letter word for word.

The general meaning expressed in the letter is that now Song Xiaobao is cultivating immortality in Qingyun Sect and has become a closed disciple of the head sect. Everything is going well, but the boring daily practice is not as good as the freedom at home.

At the same time, he also sent greetings to everyone in the family, especially his grandfather Song Dabao, who loved him the most since he was a child. He must take good care of his health.

In addition, at the end, he said that his master had to let him reach the foundation building stage before he could go home to visit, so he also said that he would practice hard and come back to be with his family as soon as possible.

After listening to the contents of the letter, everyone in Dabao's family burst into tears, and some cried with joy.

In particular, Song Erhe and his wife held their youngest son Song Panbao in their arms and told them about their brother's cultivation of immortality.

"Brother Yang, now Xiaobao has written letters home, but why can't Erya Xiaowen and the others remember to write to us too? Could something have happened to them?"

Watching Dabao's family leave happily, Da Ya naturally thought of her younger brother and sister who she hadn't seen for three years and also went to the Immortal Sect to cultivate immortality. She couldn't help but shed tears of missing her.

Yang Donglai took her into his arms: "Silly girl, how could something happen to them? You heard just now that Xiaobao's master forces him to practice every day until he reaches the foundation building stage."

"I think Erya Xiaowen and the others are also like this. It may be because they have been busy practicing. When they have time, they will definitely write to us."

After hearing what Yang Donglai said, Daya, who was full of thoughts and worries, finally felt much better.

Da Ya remembered something again, glanced at him tenderly, and whispered: "Brother Yang, I also heard what you said to the villagers on the day cousin Baolin got married. Brother Yang, are you telling the truth?"

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Yang Donglai was stunned for a moment and understood what Daya meant.

He hugged Da Ya tightly in his arms, nodded tightly, and said with a smile: "Yes, I have already decided. When Er Ya, Xiao Wen and others come back, I want them to see their eldest sister, married in a glorious way.

Give me the day when Yang Dong comes."

When Da Ya heard this, her face was filled with happiness and joy, and she buried her head deeply in his arms.

That day, Yang Donglai was reading a book at home, and the second-rate boy ran over with a silly smile.

"Hey, if you don't stay with your sweetheart, why do you have time to come to my place?"

The second wife has been very proud of herself recently.

He drove a pair of carriages to the town all day long, and became a captain.

Because Sun Dafu of Laifu Restaurant now has many branches, the restaurant in the town has become the headquarters.

From Dahe Village, they pulled Tofu carriages one by one to the Laifu Restaurant in the town. Yang Dafu then sent people to pull in other branches from the town.

Because they had to pass by Sun Erniang's place to unload the goods at the same time, the two of them fell in love over time.

Especially last month, Sun Erniang's daughter Cui Xiaoying got married.

The second wife directly prepared a generous dowry for Cui Xiaoying in the name of her father. Cui Xiaoying's sister and brother also acquiesced in the identity of the second wife.

Almost everyone in the village knew about these things and praised Er Laizi for reaching middle age and for the day when spring came.

"Haha Dong Lai, everything I have now is not from you. Then Dong Lai, I am going to get ready to start a family."

When Yang Donglai heard what he said, he smiled and patted his shoulder: "Well, you should have started a family a long time ago. You and Sun Erniang will live a good life in the future. When there is a happy event, Daya and I will personally support it and give it to you.

The couple will give each other a big red envelope."

The second wife grinned and said formally: "We will get married in three days. It's just that the second mother said that we don't want to make it a big deal. We will give everyone some wedding candies on the same day. It will be a happy occasion."

"Oh, okay, things will be settled for you two as soon as possible. You will have a big fat boy next year as soon as possible."

Seeing Yang Donglai teasing him, Er Laizi was a little embarrassed, his face turned red and he was trying to say something.

"If you fart, hurry up!" Yang Donglai kicked him and said angrily.

"Hehe, that boy from Donglai, I heard from Erhe that he came to you to ask for medicine before he gave birth to Panbao."

"Ahem! Get me some powerful toys like that too!"

Yang Donglai laughed loudly: "I thought it was something! Well, we are all men, I understand, I understand!"

The two joked with each other again, and said that Er Gouzi had also hooked up with a widow in the town. Finally, they chatted for a while. Yang Donglai asked him to pick up the medicine in two days, and Er Gouzi left happily.

In the blink of an eye, it’s autumn harvest again. Every household in the village has planted soybeans and harvested them one after another. It is best to sell all the soybeans to Yang Donglai’s home and put them in the granary.

Ever since the Linglong Fairy left last time, just as Yang Donglai wished, she never came again.

He still studied books, practiced sword fighting, and laughed and played with Daya every day during the day. His life was very comfortable.

Now he has cultivated to the Great Perfection of Qi Training, and Da Ya has reached the tenth level. However, if he wants to reach the foundation building stage, he needs to have the foundation building pill.

Yang Donglai was thinking hard every day. It seemed that if he couldn't do it, he would have to go to the deep mountains and wild forests to collect the required medicinal materials, or buy some foundation-building pills from cultivators' markets.

The Erlaizi finally got married in his middle age, and even had a child who became a father.

In addition, with the pills prepared by Yang Donglai for him, the second-rate son was in high spirits every day after his marriage.

Not long after, another Ergouzi was also put on the agenda, and he married a widow named Wu in the town with a daughter, and the two also got married.

Of course, before they got married, those two dogs also came to ask Yang Donglai for Dali Pills, and Yang Donglai naturally left him satisfied.

Another new year has arrived.

Every household was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, each carrying their own gifts to wish Yang Donglai and his wife New Year greetings.

Daya prepared melon and fruit snacks, which was very lively.

Send Dabao was holding a cane in his hand, watching his grandson Panbao and a group of children playing happily on the street.

Suddenly, I saw someone coming on horseback from the end of the village. Because my eyes were a little blurry, I asked the child next to me to confirm.

"Grandpa, the village chief, that seems to be an official."

As the man on horseback approached, sure enough, a government official whom he knew from the county hurried forward when he saw Song Dabao.

"Village Chief Song, there is an important letter from your village. It says that it was sent by a cultivator from your village who was taken away by the Immortal Sect a few years ago."

The official knew that this letter was related to immortal cultivators, so he did not dare to be careless and looked respectful.

"What are you talking about? Whose letter is it? Someone has written a letter to the village! Who is it?"

As Song Dabao grew older, not only did his legs and feet become weak, but his ears also became numb.

I only saw two letters handed over by the official, but I didn't hear clearly to whom they were addressed.

The messenger who delivered the letter was speechless and shouted loudly into his ear again.
Chapter completed!