Three days was Gu Jinli's limit. She would only wait three days at most, after all, life was her own, and there was no reason to risk it waiting for others.
Gu Dafu didn't want to leave. He looked at the nearby mound of graves and said, "There are still surviving villagers. They will surely come back. Let's wait a bit longer."
"Wait my ass!" Mrs. Chen was angry, pointing into the distance as she shouted, "Elder brother, lift your head and look for yourself. How many people are left at the foot of the mountain? All the living refugees are almost gone, what are we waiting for? If you want to wait, wait by yourself. Anyway, we're done waiting."
Then she turned to Third Grandpa and added, "Right, Third Uncle."
Mrs. Chen was clever. She directly roped Third Grandpa in, clearly intending to isolate Gu Dafu.
