She didn't look at anyone again, hugged Songzi, and turned to leave with Fengxun.
I had just taken a few steps when I heard a woman crying from behind.
"My dear Miss, if you do this, how can we celebrate the New Year?"
"That's right, if you don't like her, just scold her, beat her, and drive her away. You're using the hopes of so many people to vent your anger. What should we do?"
The women's cries came one after another.
The naive child started crying when he saw his mother and grandmother crying.
For a moment, the crying became continuous.
Master Fu San asked the men to take their women and leave, saying, "I haven't seen anyone starve to death in the past few years. This year, it won't happen either."
His words were not harsh, but every word was powerful.
The crying immediately became much quieter, drowned out by the men's exhortations.
"Don't be sad, I'm not dead yet."
"We could get by on coarse grains and vegetables in the past, but why do we have to eat rice and flour now? Aren't things much better now than before?"
"That's right, stop messing around, Third Master is also annoyed!"
"Third Master!" Bai Ya called out, her voice sad and full of reluctance.
Mr. Fu San did not look back, but left with Song Qingci, his determined back silently showing his attitude.
"Thank you very much today, Third Master." Song Qingci said.
"Why thank me? It's you who's so smart."
"Third Master was willing to let Fu An come out for confrontation before Bai Ya confessed her guilt." Song Qingci told the truth.
It's a cool night in the mountains, with rising mist and damp, cold air.
Song Qingci missed her boudoir which was warm in winter and cool in summer, and refreshing in spring and autumn.
Huaishan is not a pure land. Today there is Baiya, and tomorrow there may be Luya or Huangya.
For peace and quiet, it is best to leave.
"It's nothing to do with Fu An."
Song Qingci was stunned.
"I just cheated her."
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