"That’s no problem, look at you all looking so pitiful, when your birthdays co around this year I’ll make cakes for all of you. I just need to ntion this to Sister-in-law Li later."
As Yang Chuxia and the others talked, they strayed off topic, and the knife in their hands hesitated to cut into the cake, making Little Yangyang so anxious he almost climbed onto the stone bench.
"Mom, can I eat now?"
Only then did everyone realize the little guy was about to grab a fork and help himself.
"Pfft, glutton, Sister-in-law, hurry up and cut it for him before he starts drooling."
"Mom, I want one with flowers." Yangyang adhered to his principle of liking pretty things and had his eyes set on the flower made out of yellow jam on top.
"Alright, today you’re the boss, this is for you!"
"Lele, which one do you want?"
"I want one with flowers too."
"No problem."
A glutton is a glutton indeed, while others had just received their cakes, he had nearly finished his piece.
Seeing how deliciously Little Yangyang ate, Yang Chuxia couldn’t help but want to laugh.
"Mom, this is yummy." Sensing his mother watching him, he lifted his head and smiled.
Ye Zi’an just chuckled, "For a glutton like you, there’s nothing that isn’t tasty."
"Hawthorn isn’t tasty." As soon as Ye Zi’an finished speaking, Yangyang swiftly responded, indicating he was a glutton with standards.
The quickness of his reply caused everyone to burst into laughter.
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The Stead Bun’s birthdays had passed, and soon it was late May, heralding the onset of the rainy season in Mianyang. At first, there would be occasional light rain, but by June, it would turn into downpours and unrelenting showers.
Just as the rainy season was about to start, an incident occurred. It wasn’t a major event, but just hearing about it made people angry.
For a slight advantage, so deceived and tricked others, daring to seize the compensation that rightfully belonged to others just because they had a modicum of power.
The story actually begins much earlier.
On the 20th of May, Ye Zi’an hadn’t even had breakfast when soone ca to report that the channel leading to Fushui County had been blocked, and digging was not allowed to continue.
It was known that once this channel was dug through, it would connect with a river in Fushui County, which in turn led to the sea. As such, the Yanghe River would no longer be a dead river with only inflow and no outflow.
But now it had been blocked, and digging was prohibited.
What’s worse, this event didn’t just concern Mianyang County; it also involved Fushui County.
The boundary between Mianyang County and Fushui County was marked underground by a large rock and a stone monunt. One side of the monunt belonged to Mianyang, the other to Fushui County.
And on the border of the two counties, each had its own village: Stone Village in Mianyang and Fushan Village in Fushui County.
The issue arose in these two villages.
The people of Stone Village claid they received too little land compensation for the channel, similar to the situation that had previously erupted between the east and west of Yangdong Village.
Fushan Village had a bigger problem, arguing they didn’t receive any compensation at all, so why should others dig through their land?
"Start by telling about Stone Village’s situation. The incident that occurred in Yangdong Village should have been well known, so where did Stone Village get the nerve to repeat the sa thing?"
"Master, the land requisition in Stone Village took so land from the villagers themselves and so that was collectively owned by the village. But regardless of whether it was personal or collective land, none of it was high-quality; it was all inferior. The compensation we initially offered, however, was based on the rates for high-quality land."
The channel supervisor had always been Ye Yi, who explained, "Back then, Ye Si handed over all of the requisition compensation money to the Land Officer of Stone Village to distribute, but what he gave to the villagers was the compensation ant for inferior land."
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