Chapter 1715 Dislike
Murong Yang said, "Brother, keep it for yourself, we don't need it."
Murong Liang angrily said, "You can take what the eldest brother gave you. You know that the eldest brother has no shortage of wheat in his hand now."
Murong Yang also knew that he planted winter wheat with Murong Lingran last year, and his family had a lot of fields. If he didn't accept the big brother, he would definitely feel that he looked down on him. Hearing this, he had to compromise: "Okay, then the little brother will thank the big brother."
Murong Zhe hesitated for a while, then glanced at the skinny, dark children of the Fan family, and then looked at his daughter helplessly.
Murong Lingran knew what he was thinking, he just wanted to help them, and said, "Dad, do you also want to help them with 100 catties of flour each?"
Murong Zhe smiled embarrassedly: "Aran is really smart."
Murong said: "Daddy can give it, I have no opinion."
100 catties of wheat flour, what she has at home is to accumulate blessings for the fifth brother who is away.
She is now the lord of the township, and the Fan family has also been punished, so she doesn't care about them for the time being.
But it was only temporary, she didn't forget that they were going to eat her black hair.
Murong Zhe touched his daughter's head with the back of his hand in relief, then turned his head and said, "You heard it too, our family also gave out 100 jin to both of you."
Murong Yang smiled gratefully.
Azhe's family really has a pure heart.
Azhe's family is not short of this food, so he does not refuse.
Fan Hechang said excitedly: "Thank you cousin, no, thank you Wen Swiss franc."
Fan Xingchang also said: "With these two hundred catties of flour, we can live well for a long time."
Murong Zhe didn't say anything after hearing the words, just nodded. After the past year, although he produced flour, he still didn't like the Fan family. He just couldn't bear the young children to starve.
Murong Yang and everyone said a few more words, and knowing that Murong Zhe's family was busy, he took the Fan family home.
Murong Liang was about to go home, when he was about to leave, he was stopped by Murong Lingran.
"Aran, what's the matter with you?"
"Grandpa, wait a minute." After Murong finished speaking, he ordered his servants to bring him a basket of fruits in the kitchen, "Grandpa, they are all fruits from the Xiaohuangshan, which contain longan and cherries. Lychees, strawberries, oranges, etc. are all sweet, take them back and eat them with Ah Qing."
Murong Liang said: "Aran, this is all for sale, you don't need to give it to me, there is fruit to eat at home."
Murong Zhe said, "Father, just accept it. Uncle, I have sent flour. There is absolutely no reason not to give you something."
Murong Liang did not refuse when he heard the words, thanked him solemnly, and then went home.
Murong Yang Family
Hu Hexiang saw that her husband went out alone just now, and stood at the door to see him bring a group of people to his house. Seeing that they were all carrying large and small bags of luggage, a bad premonition suddenly developed in her heart, and she had an old face drooping. Q: "Is the aunt's family here as guests?"
Murong Yang said: "No, Linshan Village has no water to drink, they came to rely on us."
Hu Hexiang was surprised, and she guessed it, and looked at the Fan family in amazement: "So many people want to live in our house?"
"Of course, you can't just take in one or two."
The faces of everyone in the Fan family turned colorful. They all thought that there was still Hu Hexiang to pass, but they didn't expect that she would not hide it at all. Before entering the door, she began to dislike their family at the door.
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