The entire village flooded into the streets, stopping to watch, their eyes full of envy as they discussed fervently.
Praise rose one after another, with everyone complimenting Xu Hu for raising his sons well and bringing glory to the Xu Family.
In front of the Xu family's small courtyard, Xu Hu and his wife had been waiting for a long time, their faces full of pride and relief.
The horses came to a halt, and the two brothers dismounted quickly, striding to their parents and bowing with respectful tones:
"Father, Mother, we are back."
Xu Hu stepped forward, gently patting the broad shoulders of his two sons.
Countless words clogged at his heart, finally turning into a hoarse sentence.
"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
...
Time flowed silently, and in a blink, twenty years passed.
