Chen Dachang had once had several brothers and cousins, but on the road as refugees, many had died or been injured. By the time the court stepped in with disaster relief and the family settled in the Zhao Village, few of his close relatives remained.
The Qu Family's situation was slightly better than the Chen family's, but even if you added all the people from the Chen and Qu families together, they wouldn't amount to even a fraction of the Zhao family's numbers.
Because of this, the Zhao family was still in charge of the Zhao Village. However, for the sake of harmony, whenever there was an important village matter, they would invite the respected elders from the Chen and Qu families to participate. As a result, the three families lived together in harmony.
Chen Wanyue glanced at the elders standing under the eaves and chatting idly. Her heart heavy, she pulled her head back, found a small stool in the kitchen, and sat down.
