Feng Xun simply believed that God only punishes bad people.
Before the master and servant could come to a conclusion on whether Master Fu San would be struck by lightning or not, Master Fu San had already returned from outside.
But, but he was still holding his Changhong in his hand.
Changhong is the beloved horse of the Third Master.
At this moment, Changhong was huddled close to San Ye, rubbing his head against his shoulders and licking his face with his tongue.
And the Third Master actually took Changhong directly to his room.
Leading into the room...
What is he going to do?
Feng Xun was surprised and asked, "Isn't there a stable? Why did the Third Master bring Changhong into the room? Is there a leak in the stable?"
In the countryside, these working cattle and horses are very important.
Song Qingci said: "Maybe."
Anyway, she's not being taken into her room, which is Third Master's territory, so as long as he's happy.
Song Qingci couldn't understand it, but he fully respected it.
After a while, Mr. Fu San came knocking on the door.
"...Do you still have any candy? The kind you gave to Xunxun and the others last time?"
That was the malt sugar made by Song Qingci himself.
"have."
"Give me some then."
"Okay." Song Qingci asked Feng Xun to find some candy without asking any further questions.
Uncle Fu San took the initiative to explain: "Changhong is afraid of thunder, and I have to accompany him when it thunders. I saw that he was upset, so I wanted to give him some candy."
Song Qingci: "..."
It is true love indeed.
Third Master, have you forgotten Fu An lying on the hospital bed?
She was a little worried that Changhong might mess up...
But there's no point in worrying. If she dares to dislike it, Mr. Fu San will probably tell her to get out.
She didn't dare to leave.
Right now, the mountain is in a state of gloom because of the food shortage. I wonder if the people there will think of Bai Ya and the burned food again...
Even though Song Qingci didn't do anything wrong, he felt guilty.
There is nothing rational about public opinion.
So, she had to hide secretly at the Third Master's place, waiting for the flowers to bloom... Oh no, waiting for her mother to come.
The stars in the sky are silent, and the dolls on the ground miss their mothers...
mother!
After two days, the rain finally stopped and the sky cleared up.
Song Qingci asked Songzi, who said that this round of heavy rain should be over.
It can go out and have fun again.
People on the mountain also began to dry the surviving food.
If it is not thoroughly dried, it cannot be stored in the granary.
Feng Xun secretly told Song Qingci that according to conservative estimates, the food supply on the mountain was at least 30% less than expected.
Now everyone is looking at Master Fu San eagerly.
"I'm counting on the Third Master to conjure up some food! But from what I see, the Third Master is probably just bragging to appease people. I don't know how to cover up the lie now..."
As she spoke, she secretly looked at Song Qingci.
Song Qingci nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help Third Master."
No matter what, Mr. Fu San has helped her a lot and never let her suffer any injustice. She wants to repay this favor.
She couldn't just stand by and watch Mr. Fu San's prestige fall to pieces.
Unexpectedly, before she had the chance to tell Mr. Fu San, a big event happened on the mountain.
Moreover, this matter is related to her.
That day, when Mr. Fu San just came back, Song Qingci stopped him.
"Third Master, are you free now? I have something to tell you."
"You want me to help deliver a letter to your house? I haven't forgotten. Just give me the letter."
He waited and waited, but the little girl didn't bring the letter.
Mr. Fu San thought that she was probably still worried about him.
Then just let her be, don't force her.
"No, I..."
"Third Master, there is someone at the foot of the mountain who wants to see you!" Scar probably ran up from the foot of the mountain, and he was so tired that he was panting and sweating profusely.
After coming in, he found Song Qingci standing opposite Mr. Fu Sanye, and was stunned.
Holy crap! They're such a perfect match!
Isn’t this a perfect match for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl?
Scar has little education, so he can only come up with this kind of evaluation.
No, they don’t match!
"Who wants to see me?" Mr. Fu asked in a deep voice, "Just send them away. I won't see them."
He is here and there is no one he wants to see.
"No," Scar said hurriedly, "He brought a lot of things. Ten beauties and ten thousand taels of silver. Ten thousand taels!"
Scar's eyes were full of stars.
Ten thousand taels of silver, that was a number he would never dare to dream of.
How much food would that cost?
People in the mountains do nothing and just lie down and eat enough for a year!
Song Qingci couldn't help but wonder, could this be the "reinforcement" that Mr. Fu San called for?
Mr. Fu San is indeed amazing.
"Who is it?" asked Mr. Fu San.
Song Qingci was stunned by his question.
Is he pretending?
"Yes, yes..." Scar looked at Song Qingci and stammered, "It's Miss Song's family."
When Song Qingci heard this, he immediately felt elated.
Her family is here!
Her family is finally here!
She asked who would be so generous. It turned out that her family was grateful to Huaishan for taking her in.
Considering her mother's generous character, this mere ten thousand taels of silver would definitely not be all she had.
But what the hell are ten beauties?
This was definitely not my mother's instruction. Someone must have misunderstood the spirit and acted recklessly.
Song Qingci lifted her skirt and ran out.
Feng Xun became even more excited, "Girl, I'll take you there!"
She dragged Song Qingci and rushed down the mountain like a tornado.
Scar scratched his head, looked at Master Fu San and said with an awkward smile: "Master San, after all, she is someone else's woman..."
It’s okay that you slept for so many days in vain.
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