Yang Family Village.
The Yang Family Village of now, compared to ten years ago, had already been turned upside down.
The originally dilapidated houses had now all become blue-brick tiled homes, the originally muddy roads had now all become bluestone-slab roads, and the originally tiny village had already expanded several times over.
The development of the Yang Clan these years could be called rapid. In the second year after Yang Zhengshan left Yang Family Village, the Yang Clan built the Clan School, and over the past few years, the Clan School had been expanded again and again, from the few adobe rooms at the very beginning to an academy that now occupied over ten mu of land.
The Clan School was not only a place for study, but also a place to practice martial arts.
Nowadays, the children of the Yang Clan all had to study and practice martial arts, and it was mandatory. Regardless of whether they were boys or girls, once they reached five, they had to enter the Clan School for enlightenment and martial training.
This was the rule Yang Zhengshan had set down before.
At this moment, it was right at dismissal time. One little radish-head after another walked out from beneath the stone-carved gate arch. Most of them were children between six and ten years old; as for the older youths, they would be dismissed a little later.
Yang Zhengxiang stood before the gate arch with his hands behind his back, stroking his graying beard as he watched the laughing children one by one, his face filled with a kind, benevolent smile.
"Clan Chief Grandpa!"
"Old Ancestor!"
Quite a few children greeted him, and he responded to them all with a smile.
Only after all the children had left did he clasp his hands behind