Chapter 69

Murong Zhe hurriedly said: "Where is the ninth son, the ninth son likes it, that's a blessing, I don't know if the ninth son is full? If you are not full, you can let the little girl do it."

Helian Rongjiu glanced at Murong Lingran, who had a cold face, and took out a coin and five taels of silver from his bosom and put it on the table, "I'm full, thank you for your hospitality today, and this should be regarded as a thank you."

Before Murong Zhe could react, he saw that Murong Lingran was overjoyed when he saw the silver. He took the silver and stuffed it into his sleeve. He smiled and said, "Why are you so embarrassed? Ninth Young Master, don't be polite. If you are hungry, just say it. I'll do it for you again."

Although Dad never told her the true identity of Ninth Young Master, the identity of someone who can make Dad so uneasy and respectful must be extraordinary.

And every time she makes a shot, she is so generous. Although she hurt the third brother, she doesn't mind giving him a smile.

"Aran, it's too rude." Murong Zhe looked helpless.

"It's alright." Helian Rongjiu smiled helplessly when she saw her look of being a fan of money, but the little girl actually had two faces, "I'm full, but I'm very interested in this tomato, if you have more at home , can you give me a few?"

The people from the Shangnong Bureau have been planting for a few years and they are not as good-looking and delicious as those found by a peasant girl in the mountains.

Every time he used the excuse that the tomatoes were dark red and astringent to perfunctory, he wanted to take them back and beat them in the face.

Murong Lingran thought he would make a request, but it turned out to be such a simple matter, "No problem, I'll go to the kitchen to get it for you."

She is not afraid of them being suspicious, no matter how she thinks about it, she can't imagine that this is in her space.

After a while, Murong Lingran put a basket of tomatoes in front of him and said generously, "Take it."

Helian Rongjiu glanced at it calmly, and said with a smile, "It's getting late, and there are still things at home, so we'll leave now."

Just as he was about to lift his foot to leave, he suddenly remembered something, and asked again, "Uncle, I'm really rude. I've met twice and I still don't know the name of my uncle?"

Murong Zhe was stunned when he heard the words. It was impossible for this person to have not investigated him, and it was impossible not to know who he was. What did he mean by saying this?

He was apprehensive, but when the other party asked, he could only answer, "Under Murong Zhe, the two of them are Murong Lingran and Murong Kuan."

Helian Rongjiu nodded, "He's Jing Xuan, you all know it. As for me, I'm the ninth eldest in the family.

Murong Lingran was speechless for a moment, looking up at the sky, taking the initiative to ask people's names without saying what they were, which was too insincere.

After the two left, Murong Lingran knew that his father and brother hadn't eaten much just now, so he cooked two more dishes, and as soon as they finished eating, the workers came back.

The so-called good things do not go out, and bad things travel thousands of miles.

In just one meal, the news that Gao Shi and Mo Ershan were taken away quickly spread throughout Lihua Village, and even the surrounding villages gradually spread.

They also knew that Murong Kuan was wronged by Gao's mother and son.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Gao would have the courage to quietly invite an official over there.

And Mo Ershan is also a fool. He didn't even know whether the person was dead or not, but because he reported a false case, he was arrested by the arresting person who was brought by his own mother, and he suddenly sighed.

For a long time, this incident became the biggest joke in the village.