ROTCGIS, Chapter Ninety Two

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As for the fact that the Minister of Rites and the Ninth Young Master ordered cherries from her, Murong Lingran did not hide it from her father and brother, and told them all the details.

Murong Zhe thought for a moment after hearing this, and sighed: "You can do whatever you want, but remember, don't offend them easily. Do you understand?"

 The current financial situation of the family is not that good, and they really needed this income.

 “I got it, Dad.”

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At this time, lunch was being eaten at Mrs. Liu's house. Murong Xue watched with envy on her face as Grandma gave the pieces of meat to her eldest brother again.

She glanced at Grandma anxiously and tentatively stretched her chopsticks towards the only bowl of meat on the table.

When Mrs. Liu saw this, she hit her chopsticks without hesitation and said with a cold face: "It's just a plate of meat. What do you eat what belongs to your brother? There are so many vegetables on the side that isn’t enough for you?"

Murong Xue's mouth dropped, and her eyes were filled with tears. She said aggrievedly: "Grandma, I want to eat meat too. Just give me a little bit, just a small piece, okay?"

 She worked hard every day to collect firewood in the mountains. She had been in Lihua Village for such a long time and had not eaten a single bite of meat.

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Today, grandma went to buy meat early in the morning and came back. She thought she would finally be able to eat meat, but she didn't expect grandma not to give any of it to her. It was really sad.

 “No!” Mrs. Liu said in a strong tone, and then brought the meat bowl in front of her, as if she would not give it to her no matter what.

When Murong Liang saw his wife being so short-sighted thing again, he frowned and said, "If she wants to eat it, just give it to her. It's just a bowl of meat. She is also your grandchild. You are trying to provoke bad blood between their brothers and sisters by being so kind to one and not other?”

After saying that, he took the meat bowl and put several pieces into Murong Xue's bowl at once, "Eat quickly, it's just a little bit of meat. If grandma doesn't give it to you, grandpa will."

　　Seeing Murong Qing watching helplessly, Murong Liang put a few more pieces into her bowl, "You too, don't care what your grandma says."

Murong Xue and Murong Qing said happily at the same time: "Thank you very much, Grandfather."

Ms. Liu put down her bowl and chopsticks with a loud bang and stared at Murong Liang displeased, "What do you think A’Cai will eat if you do this? Those two usually do nothing, so giving them meat is a waste!"

When Murong Liang looked up, he saw Mrs. Liu giving him a dirty look. His wife had been opposing him ever since she came to Lihua Village. He ignored her angry look and sneered: "They haven't done anything? Who picked up the firewood and brought it home? Who picked the wild vegetables that we eat every day? If you want to say that someone hasn’t done anything, A’Cai really hasn’t done anything since he came to Lihua Village.”

Murong Cai immediately lowered his head when he saw his grandfather scolding him.

He also wants to go out. He is sick from being bored at home every day.

But grandma would be unhappy whenever she saw him going out, and would yell at his mother and sisters. He was not good at talking, so in order not to cause trouble, and then his family get scolded, he had to stay at home.

Seeing that her beloved grandson was unhappy, Ms. Liu quickly acted like she was protecting him, "He is about to start a family. How can he be allowed to do those jobs? If you are willing to give up, I can't."

Murong Liang glanced at his grandson who had his head lowered and snorted coldly, "Getting married? Do you think he can start a family like this? Which girl is willing to marry him now?"

“Look what you have done to him. He is already fifteen years old. Other boys of his age either go to work in the city or go to the fields every day, and their diligent feet never touch the ground.”

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