Uncle Niu nodded, "Constable Hong is at home today. I informed him of the situation here, and he went to the Yamen to call for help. He asked us to keep an eye on things here."
"Alright, then!"
Yang Chuxia nodded her head. Seeing the people here, she knew that Constable Hong indeed went to call for assistance from the bailiffs. However, he probably had to go to the county town, which would take some time. Thus, she found a spot and sat down.
Upon seeing this, Ye Zi'an went to a nearby pile of extinguished firewood, gathered some dry wood, and set it up for another fire.
Uncle Niu asked, "Miss, do you think there will be more people coming while we watch over this place?"
"You mean the people behind him?" Yang Chuxia asked, and Uncle Niu nodded.
