After dressing as a villain, I helped the whole family clean up

Chapter 123 Still Soft-Hearted

Words of accusation and questioning poured in, even if Luo Yingying could bear it, Qingyue couldn't stand it anymore.

"Don't you all see what our lady has done for you these days?!"

"Sun Moon Sect has a great cause, our Sun Moon Sect has also donated a lot of relief funds for this disaster, will they covet you worthless chickens and ducks?!"

In front of Luo Yingying, Sang Yuhu's eyes were full of accusations: "You are simply judging the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

Luo Yingying hesitated to speak, even though she tried her best to hide the grievance in her heart, it still surfaced on her face.

But what they didn't expect was that these villagers not only showed no intention of repentance, but even became more rampant.

"Don't tell us such nonsense!"

"Who doesn't know that your Sun Moon Sect used burning, killing and plundering to get their fortune today! Maybe this time, you want to use the name of disaster relief to search for our common people!"

"That's right! It's so easy to change the country and the nature is hard to change. What's the difference between you doing this and that damn county magistrate?!"

The tone of abuse in the words made Sang Yu and Qingyue burn with anger, and Qingyue couldn't help it anymore, and he raised his hand and was about to draw his sword.

"Uncle Qingyue!" Luo Yingying hurriedly called to stop him, but there was no trace of worry in her tone, and now she was stopping Qingyue just because she was afraid that the reputation of the Sun Moon Sect would be bad.

The young lady spoke, Qingyue could only hold back first.

Sang Yu looked at Luo Yingying with complicated eyes, he didn't believe that this girl would continue to help in the face of everyone's incomprehension.

There was no expression on Luo Yingying's face, not even a trace of anger.

The surroundings were quiet for a long time before Luo Yingying said slowly: "Since you don't believe me, then I can't take care of this locust plague. You can wish for yourselves."

After saying this, the villagers became irritable again, looking at Luo Yingying as if they were looking at an enemy.

Luo Yingying didn't take a word into her heart, lowered her eyes, turned and left.

Qingyue gave these villagers a hard look, with a face full of resignation: "Our lady really meddles in your business!"

After speaking, she quickly followed behind Luo Yingying.

Sang Yu chuckled, feeling very refreshed.

This girl has wronged herself several times because of others, but this time she finally straightened up, and even he felt elated, and followed in a happy mood.

But even though Luo Yingying spoke harshly, she still did not leave Chenjiacun.

As night fell, everything around was quiet, but Luo Yingying's thoughts became a mess.

She looked at the wax dripping slowly in front of her, her face was full of embarrassment, and her tone contained a hint of self-blame: "Brother Ayu, am I being too impulsive, everyone's worries are reasonable... "

"After all, for the villagers, those chickens and ducks are all their belongings."

Standing aside, Sang Yu paused, and put down the sword in his arms.

I thought this girl really let go of it this time, but I didn't expect it to be only at night, and I started to worry about the villagers again.

He was about to say something when there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Sang Yu asked vigilantly.

"Sister Luo, it's me."

There was a soft voice outside the door, Luo Yingying sounded familiar, but couldn't remember who it was for a while, so she hurriedly signaled Sang Yu to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, a childish little face came into the eyes of the two of them.

Luo Yingying suddenly remembered that when she was in Chenjia Village, this little boy often followed her, often pretending to be a little adult.

"Why are you here so late at night? Being so playful will make mother and father worry." Luo Yingying went up to meet her, her frowning expression disappeared immediately, with a sweet smile on her face.

The little boy curled his lips, took something out of his pocket, and said, "I'm not playful, I'm here to give you something, here."

As he said that, the little boy put the things in his arms in front of Luo Yingying's eyes.

Luo Yingying took a closer look, and it turned out to be half corn.

Sang Yu on the side smiled: "It's just corn, it's still in half, do you need such a treasure?"

He just joked casually, and the little boy's face was full of melancholy: "There are only two ears of corn left in the house. This piece was specially given to me by my mother. I am reluctant to eat it, and I want to give it to Luo Sister, try..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and the little boy lowered his head.

Sang Yu took a deep breath, only then realized his abruptness just now, and was at a loss for a moment.

Luo Yingying's heart was even touched by the soft words, she immediately took the corn and took a bite: "Mmm, it's very sweet!"

She didn't refuse.

"Really, Sister Luo?!" The little boy raised his head instantly, his eyes sparkling.

Luo Yingying nodded affirmatively, and pushed the corn in front of him: "Of course, when have I lied to you, if you don't believe me, try it."

As soon as the words fell, he handed the corn to the little boy.

The little boy subconsciously wanted to reach out to grab it, but quickly retracted it: "No, this is for you..."

When he said this, there was a hint of self-blame in his expression.

The little boy hesitated for a moment, but he still spoke: "Sister Luo, I know that you all did this for the good of our Chen family village. I apologize to you for what happened today."

The smile on Luo Yingying's face froze, and the knot in her heart seemed to be untied at this moment.

Sang Yu looked at the sincere face of the little boy, and was a little moved for a moment.

Luo Yingying raised her hand, comforting the boy who was a few days younger than her: "Don't worry, what my sister said is just angry words, I won't really let it go."

"I knew Sister Luo was the best person!" The little boy danced with joy, pushed the small piece of corn back again and again, and left with a bounce.

Luo Yingying looked at his receding figure, a gratified smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Sang Yu couldn't help coming forward: "They are so ungrateful and slander us, are you really willing to help?"

"En." Luo Yingying responded lightly, her eyes fell on the corn: "In the year of famine, for everyone now, this is already the most precious thing."

"I can't let the children suffer because of the stubbornness of the adults."

Just as Sang Yu wanted to ask something more, Luo Yingying raised her head, and looked at Sang Yu with her crystal clear eyes.

"Even if I endure everyone's scolding, I will continue to do the right thing."

There was a ripple in Sang Yuxin Lake, the hand holding the sword loosened, and the eyes looking at Luo Yingying softened a lot...

The moon hung on the boundless darkness, and after Sang Yu left, Luo Yingying didn't feel sleepy either.

(End of this chapter)