The Dawn of Banditry

"It's strange, strange, really strange. The iron tree blooms twenty-one, and the sow climbs the tree to nibble on the young pears. This is no more strange than Yanfu, marrying a mountain bandit as your daughter-in-law!" A nursery rhyme that resounded in the streets and alleys made the Yan family's master turn pale with sorrow, and the Yan family's mistress's eyes became wet with tears. Just because the bandit leader on the green hills outside the town has taken a fancy to their handsome brother, who is as beautiful as a flower, and is about to come to snatch his bride!