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Chapter 871 Pipa Resentment

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    "The results are out, do you have anything else to say?"

    The third uncle looked at the two small blackboards beside him and asked the people present in a somewhat serious tone.

    On the small blackboard on the left, there is the word "人" written on it, and underneath there are twenty or thirty words "正" drawn.  The small blackboard on the right has the word "ancestor" written on it, and underneath that, fifty or sixty "zheng" characters are densely drawn.

    This time at the whole clan meeting, the third uncle did not do the clan elders' thing of deciding everything.  Instead, there was a secret ballot of the entire clan.  Those who agree to destroy statues to save people will vote for the word "human".  Those who did not agree with destroying statues to save people would vote for the "ancestral character" side.

    The results of the vote were clear, with the side that disagreed having the upper hand.  Of course, there's nothing surprising about this.  After all, families with daughters at home are still a minority among the whole family, especially young people nowadays, who have to use a super-examination before giving birth to a child.

    "Don't ask me what "Nahachao" is. One of the twenty-six letters is illegal. Just understand the spirit.

    Families that still maintain ancestral halls usually respect tradition.  In their view, ancestors are undoubtedly very important existences.  Even more important than those girls from the same clan.  Of course, this does not mean that those who defected to the side of their ancestors regard human life as nothing.  They just chose an option that was more acceptable to them when they had no choice but to do so.

    And in those families where there are girls at home, the men all have gloomy faces, as if they are mourning for their heirs.  My second uncle had just tried his best to fight for them, but the result of the vote was still the same.  What is the cruelest thing in the world?  It is nothing more than giving a glimmer of hope to an almost desperate person, and when he is about to seize this glimmer of hope, he cruelly lets this glimmer of hope disappear in front of him.

    Several tall men could no longer bear the pain of losing their beloved daughters and cried on the spot.

    No one came to comfort them, and even those who voted for "ancestor" were avoiding these men, not even daring to look at them.  They knew that to those girls, they were murderers.  Those are not passers-by who have nothing to do with them. Every girl is their blood relative.

    "The results have come out, since everyone"

    The words of the uncle were just half said, and the sound of string music suddenly remembered in the night sky.

    The sound of music seemed to have magic power, causing everyone to turn their attention involuntarily.

    Pipa, many people recognized the sound of Pipa.  This song seems to be called "Pipa Resentment". The melody is sad and sad.

    But what is unimaginable is how the sound of a pipa can be transmitted so far yet so clearly in the night sky.

    “Woo woo woo…”

    A burst of crying sounded. It was different from the howling of the men in the ancestral hall. It was a kind of resentful whimpering, full of pain and helplessness, the cry of a woman. Maybe even the owner of the cry didn't know why he was crying at this time.  , they just felt that the most miserable and helpless emotion in their hearts was completely aroused by this sad music.

    It’s like the crying is contagious.  At first, there was just a low cry coming from one direction.  Then, crying started coming from all directions.  Those were the cries of women, some sounded like young girls, and some sounded like they might be their mothers, grandmothers, grandmas

    People in the ancestral hall felt as if their hearts were being suppressed by something.  The sense of oppression even made them breathless.

    Of course they knew who was crying.

    Those are their daughters, nieces, and nephews.  That is their wife, sister, sister-in-law, even mother

    The cries of resentment were like a wave of waves sweeping towards the people in the ancestral hall.  The suffocating feeling caused by guilt made his nose involuntarily start to feel sore, and the circles under his eyes began to moisten uncontrollably. The vivid faces of the girls began to appear in front of their eyes, and the sweet and lovely "Uncle"  "Uncle", "grandpa" and "brother" echoed in their ears like hallucinations.

    Tao Zhuzhuang is very rich, but that does not mean that every family is rich. Fan Tugen is an old bachelor who has accomplished nothing, and his life depends entirely on the relief from the village.  As a male, he is also qualified to participate in the whole clan meeting, but just for the relief, he will not disobey the clan leader's wishes.

    Originally, after voting, he just squatted quietly in a corner waiting for the clan meeting to end, but now he stood up from the ground tremblingly while everyone couldn't help wiping away tears.Get up.

    Fan Tugen’s poverty stems from his decadence. After the girl he liked died tragically, Fan Tugen was like a puppet, losing the meaning of life.  But this time, Fan Tugen felt that his vote seemed to be wrong.  Once upon a time, in the dead of night, did the girl he loved so much cry helplessly like the girls who have just been sentenced to death now?

    With shaky steps, Fan Tugen walked to the two small blackboards. With his wrinkled old hands, he erased the bottom line of the character "ancestor" at the bottom of the board. Then he tremblingly picked up the chalk and wrote on it.  A horizontal line is drawn on the board with the word "人".

    After doing all this, Fan Tugen turned around and staggered towards the entrance of the ancestral hall without speaking to anyone.  He knew very well that the clan leader and most of the people were opposed to destroying the ancestral statues. This stroke would probably cut off his relief from Zhuangzi.  But the face that suddenly appeared in front of him made him unable to help but do so.  So what if I starve to death?  Anyway, this is how it will be in this life, so Quan should do the last thing for her.

    Even if the girls in the village cannot be saved in the end, at least Fan Tugen feels that his conscience is fair and worthy of her who died tragically on her twenty-fifth birthday

    "Fan Tugen! Are you treating the clan meeting as a trivial matter?"

    Fan Laoliu, who was sitting in the clan elder's seat, roared angrily. Fan Tugen's vote could not change anything at all, but this behavior really made him feel very annoying.

    However, before Fan Laoliu's roar could end, another hunched man came out of the crowd.  His name is Shi Wu, the corpse buryer in the village.

    Following Fan Tugen's example, Shi Wu erased the vertical line on the board with the word "ancestor", and then added a stroke under Fan Tugen's horizontal line.

    "In the Huadiao Forest, I have buried fifty-two girls with my own hands. I don't want to bury any more, I don't want to bury any of them"

    After the funeral, it was the owner of the shroud shop, the clerk of the coffin shop, and a few pole bearers who helped carry the coffin on weekdays.  This is a group of people who are closest to death in daily life. They should be used to things like dead people. To them, dead people even represent money coming into their accounts.  But they didn't know why, but listening to the sobs coming from all directions, they felt that their hearts were being pinched.

    One after another, one stroke after another, the orthographic characters on the board with the character "ancestor" were erased one by one, and the characters on the board with the character "人" were written out one by one. The third uncle and the sixth-class clan elders like Fan Lao  He looked at the scene in front of him speechlessly.  They know their best option now is to shut up.  Nothing he said was of any use, and even the third uncle himself was a little afraid to raise his head due to the torture-like look in his second brother's eyes.

    When the dust settled, there were only a few sparse characters for "正" left on the board with the word "ancestor", but the board with the word "人" had already been filled up.

    "The results are out, do you have anything else to say?"

    The same sentence, but this time it was not the third uncle who spoke, but the second uncle.

    Third uncle sighed softly, shook his head, and said no more.

    After all, the clan association is not an organ of state violence and has no absolute compulsion. When most people want to save people first, no matter what they say, it will be in vain.

    After playing the last note, Shi Yixuan let out a long breath.  She didn't know what happened to her pipa today. Zhang Fan just pressed his finger on it. It was as if her pipa was equipped with a super speaker. The penetrating power of the sound simply exceeded her imagination.

    "My clothes are all wet."

    Zhang Fan took out a tissue from the table and wiped the tears on the girl's pretty face. The sobs just now were also unbearable for Shi Yixuan. Before the song was finished, she was already bursting with tears.

       At the same time, he betrayed her, and the notes that came out casually still carried a bit of sadness.

    "Maybe I got wet this time so that I won't get wet in the future?"

    She is naturally beautiful, even if she is not wearing makeup, she still looks particularly charming, especially her miserable look at this time, which really makes people want to love her.

    Zhang Fan held Shi Yixuan's cheek in his hands, feeling a little dazed.  The lightly parted red lips and the increasingly intense blush on his face made him involuntarily move his face closer.

    Soft and tender, is this what her lips taste like?  So, where is her lilac uvula?

    Almost instinctively, Zhang Fan thrust his tongue into the girl's mouth, while Shi Yixuan didn't resist at all and allowed the man to do what he did.

    There was no feeling of being violated, all she had in her heart was happiness.

    "Take me."

    Shi Yixuan muttered in her heart that this was the first time that Zhang Fan had invaded her so actively. She felt that her whole body was about to be melted by the fire in her heart.

    Just once, even if it’s just this time, let me become your woman completely.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??Let this man do what he wants.

    There was no feeling of being violated, all she had in her heart was happiness.

    "Take me."

    Shi Yixuan muttered in her heart that this was the first time that Zhang Fan had invaded her so actively. She felt that her whole body was about to be melted by the fire in her heart.

    Just once, even if it’s just this time, let me become your woman completely.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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