"What's the matter?"
Xiaofan knew his father well; he wasn't the type to easily quarrel with others. Yet, Ye Dashan, who appeared honest and straightforward, was not someone who would let others walk all over him. Once irritated, his temper could be so unyielding it was like trying to stop a charging bull.
Xiaofan was familiar with this Second Uncle Liu from the neighboring village.
When he was a child, he recalled his mother telling him that not long after his birth, a new policy was implemented that allocated land to the villagers.
The land was distributed according to the number of people in each household, so everyone listed in the household registration received a share.
Therefore, Xiaofan, who had just turned one, was allotted his own piece of land.
At the time, Xiaofan's elder and second uncles were already working and pursuing their careers in the city, so nobody was there to manage the family land.
