The fiancée of the scumbag’s family is reborn

Chapter 199 Persuasion
Luo Youcai heard someone calling him and turned around to look at Lin Qiuyue, who was speeding towards him.

"Are you Qiuyue girl?"

Luo Youcai also recognized Lin Qiuyue. He was from Xiangshui Village and had watched her grow up, so he knew Lin Qiuyue.

"Yes, talented uncle."

After Lin Qiuyue walked in, she glanced at the group of people sitting around the fire and saw several familiar villagers from Xiangshui Village.

"Aunt Liu, Hua Maid, Aunt Zhao... you are all here."

Lin Qiuyue greeted those familiar people one by one.

"Oh, it's really Qiuyue girl. I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you have changed a lot."

The aunties called by Lin Qiuyue stood up and pulled Lin Qiuyue to look left and right.

"Girl Qiuyue, why are you here? Are you and your mother okay now?"

The beggar aunt held Lin Qiuyue's hand and asked kindly.

"Our story is a long story. Now I live at the foot of the mountain, and the best courtyard is mine."

Lin Qiuyue pulled everyone to sit down and slowly explained briefly about their mother and daughter.

Then she said: "Why don't you go back? There was a great victory at the border and all the generals of Dafeng Kingdom were killed."

The refugees knew that the big house actually belonged to Lin Qiuyue. At this moment, their expressions were a little dull, and their eyes looking at Lin Qiuyue were not as enthusiastic as before.

They sat silently.

Lin Qiuyue looked at everyone, and finally looked at Luo Youcai.

Luo Youcai waved to Lin Qiuyue: "Girl, come and sit down."

Lin Qiuyue nodded and went to sit next to Luo Youcai, wanting to hear why he didn't return home yet.

Luo Youcai called Luo Zhian again.

Luo Zhian had been listening by the side without interrupting. After he came over, he asked Lin Qiuyue: "You are so familiar with the situation at the border, why did you return to Xiangshui Village?"

"Yes, I also participated in killing the Dafeng soldiers, and I just came back from the border."

Lin Qiuyue told the truth and did not say that she killed General Murong of Dafeng.

Then she asked Luo Zhian: "Uncle Zhi'an, why don't you go back? Do you still want to take revenge on Qingshan Village?"

Luo Zhian pursed his lips, his eyes dark and unclear: "Yes, the villagers of Qingshan Village killed about ten of us, and even the old patriarch was killed by them. How can you not avenge this?"

Lin Qiuyue never expected that most of this group of refugees came from Xiangshui Village and the villages next door, and that they had such a big hatred against Qingshan Village.

There was nothing she could do to persuade him.

From the perspective of the refugees, it was her relatives who died, and she must seek revenge.

When Luo Zhian saw that she was silent, he asked, "What do you think, Qiuyue girl?"

This girl has been a thoughtful person since she was a child. She is different from ordinary little girls. Now she is from Qingshan Village. No matter what, I have to look at this girl's face and ask her what she means.

If she doesn't have a good impression of the people in Qingshan Village, then when they set fire to the village in revenge, then they will let her go and not burn her house.

Lin Qiuyue's body is young, but her soul is not young. She has lived for three lifetimes, so why can't she guess Luo Zhian's meaning.

She did not answer him, but asked: "Uncle Zhi'an, Uncle Youcai, do you know how tragic the soldiers at the border were this time? Many people in the village died in the battle, including Uncle Tiezhu."

"Is there any truth to what Qiuyue girl said?" Lin Qiuyue looked far away, and then talked about the war at the border, and the cruel scenes in Xiangshui Village and the city.

The refugees present were silent.

After a while, Luo Zhian said: "Girl Qiuyue, I understand what you mean by what you said, so I will take the villagers back."

Lin Qiuyue smiled: "It's so good. Everything is insignificant in the face of life."

As he spoke, he took a thousand-tael silver note from his arms and put it in Luo Zhian's hand: "Uncle Zhi'an, keep this. It is what you need urgently now. Don't refuse. And now I live in Qingshan Village. I won’t return to the water village with you.”

Luo Zhian looked at the thousand taels of silver notes in his hand, feeling heavy in his heart. Even the refugees present felt heavy in their hearts.

In fact, they have not yet recovered from what Lin Qiuyue said about the border issues, and they are still immersed in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Unexpectedly, the border crossing was so tragic. They felt very heavy and sad.

Because among those people, there are also their relatives.

They were the first ones to escape. The ones who stayed behind either had to fight to the death with the Dafeng soldiers, or they were unable to leave their homeland, and even if they died, they had to die on their own one-third of an acre of land.

But what they didn't expect was that those women and girls died so tragically.

Just thinking about it made them filled with indignation.

So what should the few of them who died have to worry about? After all, they were the ones who wanted to rob other people of the food they needed to survive.

If it were them, they would fight to the death.

Forget it, most of the refugees are eager to return home, so they don't even think about revenge.

The only good thing is that their houses, fields, and crops are all still there.

So someone immediately went to pack things.

"Girl Qiuyue, thank you very much. We will never be able to repay this much money in our lifetime. Please pay me my respects to my uncle."

Luo Zhian felt mixed emotions in his heart. He gathered up the banknotes in his hand and stood up immediately to salute Lin Qiuyue.

This banknote was something they urgently needed, but they couldn't afford it at all. For the sake of the villagers, this was the only way to make him feel better.

Lin Qiuyue immediately held him down: "Uncle Zhi'an, just accept it with peace of mind. These banknotes were also collected from Dafeng soldiers and should be returned to their original owners.

You can start back tomorrow. It's best to go from the village entrance. I have an ox cart. You can stack things, or you can let the older people and children ride on the ox cart.

I can also borrow a few more bullock carts for you in the village and take you to the county seat. "

"Then thank you Qiuyue girl."

Luo Zhian was no longer polite now and put away the banknotes.

This matter was settled perfectly, and the sky turned dark, so Lin Qiuyue said goodbye to everyone and went down the mountain.

On the way, Niu Er said: "Miss, I didn't expect you to know them. If the lady had been in the village, those things would not have happened."

Niu Er sighed inwardly. When the refugees first arrived, if the young lady had been there at that time, bloodshed or even death would not easily have occurred.

Lin Qiuyue didn't say a word. She had always been in the village and could indeed prevent these things from happening, but what about the border?

If she had not gone to the border and the war was not over now, then General Murong would definitely lead his troops to attack the capital, and then the situation would not be the same as it is now.

The master and servant quickly went down the mountain. After going down the mountain, Lin Qiuyue did not rest. She came to the village chief's house at night and told him about the situation on the mountain.

After hearing this, the village chief was overjoyed and laughed loudly: "Girl Qiuyue is really the lucky star of our Qingshan Village. This time the problem is solved. Thank you very much."