Song Qingci could almost confirm that Bai Ya turned hate out of love.

The funny thing is that she and Mr. Fu San have nothing to do with each other.

My mother said, the innocent will be innocent, let her be crazy.

When my mother was young, she had countless suitors, so she saw a lot of jealous women like this.

My mother also said that she was annoyed by having so many suitors. She only needed my father, and the rest were just a burden.

If others heard such words, they would probably be speechless.

Mr. Fu San was also looking at Song Qingci.

But he found that the little girl seemed distracted?

She didn't know what she was thinking of, her moist lips curled up slightly, and there was a gentle smile in her eyes.

Perhaps she was afraid of being noticed by others, so she quickly lowered her head.

She didn't take Bai Ya's implication to heart.

Mr. Fu San slowly counted the beads in his hand and watched the situation unfold calmly.

Based on his understanding of Bai Ya, she would not give up.

She is not the kind of person who would alert the enemy. Since she has something in mind, she must have made other arrangements.

Everyone hurriedly cleared out everything around the granary, and then looked at the growing fire with a look of regret and reluctance.

This is their food ration for the winter this year.

I had thought that I would have a good year this year, but I didn't expect that all my expectations would be burned along with the food.

Pine nuts appeared out of nowhere and bit the corner of Song Qingci's skirt, making a squeaking sound.

Song Qingci squatted down and watched it gesture with a focused expression, as if compared to her pet, nothing else was enough to attract her attention, not even such a big fire.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "It's it! That's it! I was in charge of guarding the granary today, and absolutely no one has entered or left. But I saw it enter the granary!"

Feeling countless gazes cast at her, Song Qingci slowly raised her head and saw a young man in his twenties pointing his index finger at her.

"You talking about me?" she said calmly.

"It wasn't you, it was the squirrel you kept! It must have gotten into the granary and knocked over the candle inside, causing the fire."

"Really?" Song Qingci stood up holding Songzi. "What evidence do you have?"

"That's right, don't talk nonsense." Dongzi stood up and said, "Wang San, don't open your mouth. Let me ask you, which eye of yours saw that it was Songzi who did it?"

If it really is pine nuts, then Song Qingci cannot escape blame.

"Shut up right now." Wang San pointed his finger directly at Dongzi. "Everyone knows that you're completely obsessed with the little girl next to her and you're always on their side. You're nothing but a bootlicker!"

Dongzi was unhappy. "I am a licker? I am a licker! But in front of you, Wang San, I am nothing! When you were kneeling down to lick the young lady, did you think I was blind?"

These two people were arguing with each other.

Song Qingci could tell that Dongzi was helping her.

Dongzi wanted to say that Wang San was Bai Ya's man.

"Bullshit! I have the utmost respect for the young lady, so I don't think about those thieves and whores!"

Song Qingci: Although life is difficult in your mountain area, you should not stop your literacy campaign.

Listening to everyone talking one by one is frustrating.

Bai Ya angrily scolded Dong Zi: "Dong Zi, what do you mean? Are you saying that I instigated Wang San to deliberately frame Song Qingci?"

Dongzi was actually a little in awe of her, and hesitantly said, "I didn't say that. I just said that Wang San is a bit unreliable."

Bai Ya turned to look at Song Qingci and said in a domineering tone, "You, speak!"

Song Qingci stroked Songzi's back and asked, "What did you say?"

"You're still playing dumb!" Bai Ya swung the whip in her hand vigorously, stirring up dust on the ground. Her face twisted, "All the food I worked so hard to get back was ruined because of that little bastard of yours!"

Song Qingci said calmly, "We haven't confirmed yet whether he saw it with his own eyes or not."

"Of course I saw it with my own eyes!" Wang San jumped up and insisted.

"Since you saw it, why didn't you put out the fire at that time?" Song Qingci asked back.

Wang San was stunned by her question and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"The oil lamp was knocked over, the oil spilled out, caught fire and became one piece of shit. It was too late to save it." Bai Ya said for him.

"that is!"

Feng Xun couldn't stand it any longer when he heard this, and he said angrily: "You two are really wasting such talents if you don't perform a double act! If you want to put the blame on my girl, just say it directly, there's no need to beat around the bush. Isn't it you——"

She pointed at Bai Ya and said, "You've taken a fancy to the Third Master, but you think he's inferior to my daughter. You're afraid he'll take a fancy to my daughter and look down on you, so you're using this despicable method to frame my daughter?"

She spoke quickly and her voice was crisp, like beans falling on a copper plate, hitting the eardrum directly.

Bai Ya was furious when she heard this and started to hit him with her whip. "Who do you think you are? You dare to tell me what to do, you little bastard?"

Dongzi quickly stood in front of Fengxun.

But the whip did not fall.

Because Mr. Fu San reached out and grabbed Bai Ya's whip.

Bai Ya pulled back hard, but the whip remained motionless in Mr. Fu San's palm.

"You passed." Mr. Fu San spoke slowly, each word weighing a thousand pounds.

Bai Ya's eyes immediately turned red. "You help her, but not me? You've really been bewitched by this vixen! You didn't even care about the food supply for so many people in the village! You... I'm so disappointed in you!"

Song Qingci chuckled: "It's a pity that the eldest lady doesn't go to sing opera."

Tears come when they come.

"Shut up, bitch!" Bai Ya cursed madly.

"We were just discussing the facts, and suddenly you started talking about your identities. And while we were discussing your identities, you started talking about past relationships, about the love between men and women... Miss, is the truth more important, or is it more important for the Third Master to treat you with care and consideration?"

The people on this mountain may not be very smart.

As a result, some people couldn't see through Bai Ya's clumsy tactics of jumping around and confusing the public.

Mr. Fu San looked at Song Qingci steadily, his eyes unable to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Song Qingci calmly faced him, her red lips parted, "Third Master, can you listen to me now?"

My mother said to find out who has the final say and talk directly to that person.

"you say."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the crowd that had been whispering and talking among themselves suddenly fell silent.

"First, the granary should be kept away from fire and candles. Why are there oil lamps and candles in it in the middle of the night?"

Song Qingci didn't give anyone a chance to interrupt and continued asking questions.

"Secondly, if it was Songzi who knocked over the oil lamp, and Wang San saw it with his own eyes, then why didn't he put out the fire? As we all know, it takes quite a while for the oil in the lamp to catch fire and spread to the point where the fire becomes uncontrollable. What was Wang San doing during this time?"

"Third, although I believe that Songzi and I are both innocent in this matter, if you need us, we can help you find the person who really instigated this!"