Chapter 54: Village Chief Zhao's Red Envelope, Burning Hot!
New Year's Eve.
Outside, the north wind whipped up snowflakes, battering against the window paper with a dry rustling sound.
Inside, an oil lamp was turned up to its brightest, its dim yellow halo making the small earthen main room feel warm and cozy.
In the stove, firewood crackled and popped, and the rich aroma of stewed meat from the pot aggressively seeped into every corner of the house. This was the most sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner the Su family had enjoyed in over a decade.
"Slow down, there's more in the pot!"
Mrs. Su Chen chided with her words, but her chopsticks never stopped moving, precisely picking up a piece of perfectly marbled meat and placing it into Su Ming's bowl. Looking at her three sons, her face blossomed into a wide smile.
Eldest Brother Su Feng buried his head in his food, the corners of his mouth glistening with grease. Sister-in-law Wang Chuntao, however, was more talkative. Chewing on meat, she chattered animatedly, "Mother, this New Year celebration of ours is even more comfortable than a landlord's family! It's all thanks to Little Uncle and Uncle Dequan's care."
"Yes, we owe it to the workshop's blessings." Su Shan, a man who had been silent most of his life, also, for the first time ever, raised his wine bowl. His cloudy eyes reflected the firelight as he actively clinked bowls with his eldest son.
"Father, don't drink too much." Second Brother Su Yang added more vegetables to his father's plate, then turned to Su Ming, lowering his voice, "You kid, why are you as quiet as a gourd today?"
Su Ming stirred the rice in his bowl. The rich meaty aroma seemed unable to dispel a thread of chill in his heart.He smiled, "It's nothing. I just feel... it's really good."
It truly was good.
His mother's nagging, his father's rare smile, his eldest brother's simple honesty, his sister-in-law's straightforward cheerfulness, his second brother's concern. All of this was like the warm lamplight in the room—real, yet fragile.
However, his "Listening to Sounds" technique could not be turned off.
Amidst the backdrop of this joyous laughter, he could "hear" the deathly silence behind the perpetually closed wooden door of Su Lai's house deep in the village. No crying, no cursing, not even the faintest echo of wind passing through.
That silence was more unsettling than any sound.
"Disciple, thinking about that stray dog?" Lin Yu's voice lazily sounded in his mind.
Su Ming's heart tightened.
"The world of mortals is like this. Where there is light, the shadows are only deeper." Lin Yu's tone carried a hint of amusement. "What you see now is the light. That stray dog and the deathly silence in his home are the shadows."
(Inner thoughts: "Sigh, it's New Year's Eve, can't we just enjoy the meal properly? Must you be so profound? This braised pork smells amazing, too bad I can only smell it. In the old days... forget it, in the old days I was also working overtime eating instant noodles. Compared to that, being a ghost doesn't seem so bad after all?")
Looking at the white hairs at his parents' temples, at the wrinkles on their faces that had smoothed out slightly due to their improved circumstances, something deep in Su Ming's heart was profoundly touched.
He clenched his fist under the table.
What he wanted to protect was precisely this small, fragile light before him.
in his heart, "I understand.
Lin Yu seemed somewhat interested. "Then what is
those who want to live, can live
was silent for a moment before leisurely saying, "That's quite an ambition. However, the road must be walked step
and unease. He raised his head and gave his mother a brilliant smile,
outside seemed to lessen a
Lunar New Year, just as dawn
every household had even risen, the village gong was struck, its *dang-dang* sound carrying far
Come out! Village Chief Uncle is handing
children shouted at the top of
family also stepped
dense, dark mass of people had already gathered. Almost everyone from the village,
the square, two large iron pots were set up, boiling with steaming hot meat broth, its
stood the two burly men Su Ming had secretly "seen" before. The two stood like iron pagodas, their eyes
their faces a mixture of anticipation, awe, and
the crowd, the men newly recruited into the workshop stood furthest back, each with their heads bowed like quails. The shrewdness and ambition written on their faces just days ago had completely vanished, replaced only
his
scattered response came from below
year." Zhao Dequan wore a genial smile on his face. "Our Su Family Village, generation after generation with our faces to the earth and backs
behalf of the workshop, I, Zhao Dequan, am giving everyone a red envelope to
he spoke, he
carried out two heavy wooden trays piled high
workshop, three hundred copper coins each! Newcomers, one hundred copper coins each! Those not working in the workshop, every household
instantly erupted into
half a
you, Village Chief
Chief Uncle is truly
flattery and words of gratitude rose and fell, instantly dispersing the previously oppressive
up, stepping forward one by one to receive their money.
envelopes were mostly distributed, he raised his hand again, signaling for everyone to quiet
serious, his smile fading. "What I want
square instantly
eat the meat from the bowl, then curse the provider after putting it down, and even want to smash everyone else's
everyone below the stage like a knife, lingering especially
their hearts are too wild. They always feel they got less than their share of the workshop's meat. But they never consider
past, swirling up snow powder from the ground. Everyone felt a chill rise from the soles of their
He pointed towards the direction of the village's east end not far away. "Su Lai is the example set before you! Where is he now? I tell you, he colluded with outsiders, tried to burn down the workshop, and I sent him
*Boom!*
suppressed gasps rose
was
however, was icy cold. He knew Zhao Dequan was lying. After that night, Su Lai's presence had completely vanished. It definitely wasn't
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