Murong Yue walked towards the village chief and said, "I met the village chief's grandfather."

"Hey, get up!" Li Zhenggang didn't expect that Murong Yue, who has always been timid, would come to salute him and say hello to him. You must know that Murong Yue used to hide when she could see him, and if she couldn't, she asked weakly, "Hello, village chief." "He walked away quickly.

Now Murong Yue is like a different person, not only is she no longer afraid of him, but she salutes and greets him generously, and her image of her immediately improves a bit.

Murong Yue didn't know how much the village chief's favor for her had increased in such a short period of time.

Even knowing she just smiled.

"Grandpa, the village chief, I wonder if this break-up is against the law?"

Li Zhenggang didn't expect her to ask such a question, and subconsciously frowned and asked, "Are you going to divorce?"

"Yes, Grandpa Village Chief, you've seen it too. We don't have enough to eat and don't wear warm clothes. It's getting cold, and it will be even harder to find wild vegetables. The three of us don't have any clothes that we imagined. And My so-called pro-grandmother comes here every now and then to search for our belongings. If this continues, the three of us will either starve to death or freeze to death, so it is better to break this relationship, so that they have no reason to come and take our family’s belongings In this way, we may still have a way to survive." Murong Yue said while wiping her tears with her head down, with a pitiful look.

Those present felt that she was extremely pitiful when they saw her.

Human psychology tends to favor the weak. Compared with Zhao Shi and Yao Shi's unreasonableness, Murong Yue's weakness is more popular.

The village chief didn't answer Murong Yue's words directly, but instead asked Murong Hao, the elder brother of the family, "Xiao Hao, do you want to break off your relationship with your grandma?"

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Yao whispered something in Mrs. Zhao's ear just now, and she didn't know what she said.

Hearing the village head ask Murong Hao, he immediately objected loudly: "Break off? Don't even think about it, I have to be the ghost of my Murong family to die. Hmph, broom star still wants to escape from the palm of my mother, dreaming .”

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to give Murong Hao a "bah".

Then he said to Yao Shi who was on the side: "The third family, go back to eat, it's bad luck to look at these three broom stars."

"But..." Yao Shi looked at the chicken soup in Murong Hao's hand, still a little unwilling.

"But what, why don't you hurry up and wait for the village chief to catch up?"

The village head looked at Zhao and Yao who were going away, and his teeth were chattering with anger.

This Mrs. Zhao really doesn't think much of him as the village chief. This Murong Fu is really old and useless, letting such a shrew run around.

Murong Hao saw that the village chief's face darkened a lot due to Zhao's anger.

He went up and saluted and said: "Grandpa Village Chief, Xiaohao is here to apologize for my grandma. My grandma's temperament is just like this. Please don't take it to heart."

Li Zhenggang looked at the well-mannered Murong Hao, and his unhappiness disappeared a lot.

Zhao's treatment of the three brothers and sisters like this, but Murong Hao still apologized for Zhao's, just because of his heart, the village chief can't take his anger on them, let alone their fault.

"Xiaohao, the three of you, the three of you, should have a good discussion about the matter of divorce! After all, divorce is a big deal, hey..."

Murong Hao smiled wryly and said, "Okay, I know about the village head and grandpa."

"It's good to know, I'll go back first,"

"Grandpa, the village head, go slowly." As he said that, he was about to send him out.

"No need to send it away, you'd better take this chicken soup home and warm it up!" Li Zhenggang saw that he was carrying a pot and wanted to send him out, so he quickly stopped him, and walked towards the door by himself.

Murong Hao looked at the pot in his hand, but finally stopped and did not go out.

After Murong Hao put the cold chicken soup back on the stove and started a fire, he stared at the fire in the stove in a daze.

What Murong Yue and Murong Qi came in and saw was Murong Hao staring blankly at the stove, wondering what he was thinking.

"Brother." Murong Yue called out tentatively.

Murong Hao still didn't respond.

Murong Yue glanced at Murong Qi, and Murong Qi glanced at his sister clearly.

Then he ran towards Murong Hao with his calves, stretched out two short hands to hug Murong Hao's arm, and said with a pout: "Brother, I'm hungry."

Murong Hao came back to his senses when he made such a fuss.

Then, seeing his frown, he said amusedly: "Wait a little longer, the chicken soup will be ready soon, you go to sit down first." After speaking, he patted his head and motioned him to sit down and wait.

When Murong Qi heard that he would be fine soon, he nodded happily: "Okay~"

Then climb up the stool and sit down, obediently waiting.

"Xiaoyue, go to the meeting too! You can eat right away." Seeing her standing there, Murong Hao called to her.

"Ah? Oh, okay" Murong Yue didn't expect him to call her suddenly, and was taken aback for a moment.

Sitting on the stool, he still stared at Murong Hao.

She decided to break off the relationship on her own, and she didn't discuss it with him in advance. She didn't feel well when she was outside before, but she didn't know how to face him now.

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