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Fork

However, having oily food suddenly after not eating well for a long time might be hard on the stomach. So, she also made a tomato and meat soup.

There was still a lot of meat from the gift the Minister's wife sent her last time. She cooked braised pork, steamed lamb ribs, spicy sliced meat, and added a stir-fried pork dish.

She and her brothers were all in the phase of growing up. Even if the two elder brothers weren't there, the quantity of the dishes she made was still considerable.

Today, with two more people, the quantity was unprecedentedly large.

After Murong Lingran finished cooking the five dishes and a soup, Murong Zong, smelling the unprecedented fragrance, couldn't help but salivate as he looked at the colorful and aromatic dishes.

But thinking about the situation at home, he hesitated, "A’Ran, there's no need to make so much. Elder brother and second brother aren't guests."

Since being sent away, they hadn't seen such a sumptuous meal. They had never seen so much meat and vegetables on their family's table at the same time.

Murong Xuan, who was just thinking of sticking his head over to sniff it carefully, immediately retracted his head upon hearing what the elder brother said. He said while drooling, "Yeah, A’Ran, this is too much. Just cook a couple of dishes for the brothers; you're being too polite."

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Murong Lingran blinked, "It's precisely because you're not guests that I made so much. You are my brothers; if I don't make this for you, should I make it for outsiders? They're not worthy."

Murong Zhe and Murong Kuan exchanged a glance. Thinking of what A’Ran did for the Ninth Young Master and Master Jingxuan last time, with two more people, the quantity was less than two-thirds of what was on the table now. They couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

What A’Ran said today was absolutely true.

"A’Ran." Murong Zong and Murong Xuan's eyes turned red. Truly, she was their sister. It wasn't in vain for them to endure so much hardship for the past two months, sleeping outdoors and enduring wind and frost every day.

Seeing them on the verge of tears, Murong Lingran helplessly smiled, "Alright, you love me, and I love you. There's nothing to cry about. We are a family."

"Right." Murong Zhe felt relieved seeing the good relationship between his children. "Hurry and eat. If it gets cold, it will affect the taste, and it would be a waste of A’Ran's efforts."

Murong Zong nodded, "Yes, these dishes smell so good. Just looking at them makes people happy."

Murong Lingran smiled, "If you like them, eat more. If it's not enough, I'll make more."

"Enough, enough, no need to trouble yourself," Murong Zong quickly refused, fearing that she would tire herself out.

Seeing them salivating and not moving their chopsticks, Murong Zhe signaled his third son to open the boxes on the table.

Murong Zong knew that Dad had injuries on both hands. As the eldest son, he wanted to feed Dad personally. However, he saw his third brother taking out something they couldn't name from one of the boxes and skillfully tying it around Dad's wrist. He asked in confusion, "What is this thing?"

"A’Ran said it's a fork; she bought it in the city. Surprisingly, with this, even if Dad's hands are injured, he can eat by himself. It's quite convenient."

"A fork?"

Murong Zhe knew that the children were filial, and as long as he didn't eat the first bite, they wouldn't use their chopsticks.

After tying the fork, he pierced a piece of braised pork, smoothly put it into his mouth, and swallowed. Smiling, he said, "See, isn't it convenient?"

Murong Zong was pleasantly surprised, "It looks good. A’Ran, how did you think of buying this?"

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