Yu Changfu had been using a carrying pole to keep Yu Xiaolian at bay, forbidding her from approaching, and even more so from leaving unless she handed over the Silver.
"We didn't take your Silver. You can search the house if you don't believe me. We only have a few hundred coins, earned by my father from selling baskets and my mother from her embroidery work, and we spent it all just a few days ago on rice and flour."
Yu Xiaolian turned her clothes pockets inside out to show Yu Changfu and patted her empty body to prove it, "Look, I'm not carrying any money, right? If you don't let me go find a cart, then I won't go. Anyway, I don't want to leave; my father said we should go live in a decrepit temple, eating wind and drinking dew, and I don't want to go!"
Yu Changfu, with tears and snot all over his face from chili water, mumbled, "Dad, this girl really doesn't have anything on her; the Silver must be hidden in the house. Let her go, then we can search for the Silver."
