The village feast lasted for three days.
Sun Family Village was lively for three days.
The villagers, both young and old, all wore happy expressions.
No other reason.
The Old Sun family was generous.
Not only did they not accept gifts, allowing everyone to eat for free for three days, but every day there were gifts to take home.
The items weren't overly expensive, but they were everyday goods, useful at home, so everyone was pleased.
At the front of the banquet, the so-called head table, sat the village elders of high age and seniority, the youngest being Sun Dasheng's grandfather's generation, and even those of his great-grandfather's generation.
Each of them drank until their faces were flushed, speaking endlessly.
"The Old Sun family's feng shui is excellent, I just visited their ancestral gravesite a couple of days ago, and the choice of feng shui is top-notch."
