It was strange to say that these days, being in the Farm gave Old Welland more peace than being at home.
On his property, on his farmland, no one trespassed. He never thought farming would be so therapeutic, being a good way to relieve his stress.
Despite not doing much farm work in his youth, that didn't mean he was completely clueless. He went hard on the poor soil, venting all his frustrations on it when he first came out to farm. But now, he was more calmer, using this time to think.
Yes…. think about the future of his Wen family in Geldhan village. Kicking a stone on the road, Old Welland grumbled to himself. "Dammit, does that bastard Gong think I'm so blind that I can't see what he and that despicable son of his are doing?"
How long did those Gong villains take to turn the whole village to their side? He must be doing it on purpose!
"Their goal must be to drive my Wen Family out of Geldhan village." Old Welland concluded.
