Cultivation through the farm gate

Qingquan Village, not long after Murong Yue and the others left the village entrance.

Wang Shi who went to fetch water was angry but Murong Yue called her a dog in public.

So tell people when you see them.

"Murong Hao's three brothers and sisters are terrible! They stole their master's things and sold them on the street. The Murong family really raised three white-eyed wolves!"

When the villagers heard such explosive news early in the morning, they all pricked up their ears and listened.

But some people were very puzzled, and asked Wang: "Wang, how do you know that Xiaohao and his brothers and sisters stole things from their grandfather's house and sold them?"

"I saw it with my own eyes, can it be fake?" Wang said confidently.

"Besides, don't you know what's going on with their family? They've just left the village with a basket on their backs! They won't let anyone touch them. Isn't that just a guilty conscience?"

Although some people don't believe her words, some people think that what she said is clear and precise, so they are dubious.

There are also some who are purely idle and have nothing to do, and prefer to talk about it, so it quickly spread in the village.

Sometimes when gossip spreads to many people, the meaning changes.

When it reached Zhao's ears, it had already become a fact.

"These three bastards are really courageous! If you dare to steal from my mother, I will go to them now." After hearing the rumors, even if it wasn't true, she had already decided that Murong Yue and her sister had stolen her. s things.

She still remembers the pot of chicken soup yesterday evening!Let's see how she will teach these bastards a lesson. Do you really think she is dead?

Zhao Shi was furious, while the others were silent, except Yao Shi's son, Murong Bao, Zhao Shi's little grandson.

When Murong Bao heard Zhao's scolding of bastards, he immediately knew it was Murong Hao and the others.

In line with his grandma's air, "Yes, yes, grandma, go and beat them all to death! That little bastard Murong Qi didn't even say hello to me when he saw me yesterday! And the same goes for Murong Hao, grandma and the others are too annoying. Let me teach them a lesson with you!"

At such a young age, he said he was dead, or he was a bastard bastard. These were all because Mrs. Zhao often scolded Murong Hao and the others like this in front of him, so he didn't think he was wrong.

And the others seemed to be used to it, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with what Murong Bao said.

Seeing his angry appearance, Mrs. Zhao hurriedly hugged him and sat on her lap, rubbing his back while coaxing him, "Oh, my precious grandson, those bitches dare to treat you like this, wait for grandma to help you!" Hit those sluts who don't know how to behave! Baby, don't be angry with this kind of broom star! Be careful not to get angry."

Her behavior has become commonplace in this family.

"Mother and the others are not at home now, so it's useless to go?" Yao said.

"It's better not at home, who knows if they have stolen other things? I have to go and check." Zhao's eyes flashed.

Yesterday, their brother and sister hunted pheasants, there must be other wild animals, and it would be better to bring them all back.

Murong Fu on the side said flatly: "Don't make too much noise."

This is equivalent to agreeing with Zhao Shi's words. He never cared about these things and let Zhao Shi solve them.

Moreover, Murong Fu didn't have much affection for Murong Hao and the three brothers and sisters, and he never cared about them in the past two years.

Murong Yue often went to help with housework, and she didn't even look at it, let alone let Murong Yue in for dinner.

As long as the housework was done, he had nothing to worry about.

In his heart, besides the youngest Murong Qi who is studying, that is the eldest son who works as the shopkeeper of the restaurant in the town.

As for the second son, Murong Lang, he doesn't like him because he is more honest.

He felt in his heart that such a person would not be able to achieve any great things, so he didn't care that much about him, and he didn't even like the three children with Murong Lang that much.

"Baby grandson, can you wait for grandma at home? Grandma will find meat for you to eat."

As soon as Murong Bao heard that he couldn't go to Murong Hao's house to make trouble, he quit, grabbed the clothes on Zhao's chest, shook them vigorously, and shouted: "No, I'm going too, I'm going too."

She shook Zhao Shi so that stars would shine in her eyes, but she still held Murong Bao firmly in her hands, for fear that he would fall.