The emperor ran away, the female supporting role died again

Chapter 25 The Charm of Sweet Potatoes

The original owner's memory told her that every time the two siblings in the third bedroom recovered from illness, she would work extremely hard in the kitchen.

However, with Murong Yun's ice-snow intelligence, wouldn't she know that the reason the two siblings couldn't eat was due to a knot in her heart?
I'm afraid, her real purpose is to put on a show to please the third aunt who possesses the Lingyuan fruit body!

She was able to know the Lingyuan fruit forest in the back volume of Wanfu Temple, which should be the result of trying all kinds of means on weekdays.

Murong Yun, since you are so noble and you don't want to help your younger siblings, then let her, an idiot, do it for you!

Taking Qiao'er back to the front yard of Wanfu Temple, Murong Yan went straight to the sweet potato stand at the gate of the temple.

"Miss, why don't you just buy these sweet potatoes for Miss Fifth and Second Young Master?" Looking at the pile of sweet potatoes in her arms, Qiaoer looked disgusted, and felt even more unhappy.

It's hard to feel that this young lady has grown up a bit, but now she's starting to act stupid again.

"Don't worry, Miss Fifth and Second Young Master will like it." Murong Yan smiled lightly.

Of course they wouldn't eat the sweet potatoes she brought with them, but...

If she could invite another person to bring the sweet potato in with her, there wouldn't be any leftover skins that the two brats would eat.

Half an hour later, the small wing room where the three bedrooms lived in the backyard of Wanfu Temple seemed a bit crowded.

The old lady and Mrs. Wen each supported Murong Xuan and Murong Duo who looked haggard, while Mrs. Zhao took the snacks that Murong Yun had made after working hard for half a day, and said earnestly.

"Xuan'er, Duo'er, it's your elder sister Yun who worked hard for an hour or two to make jujube cake, so eat a little bit, so don't let your grandma and mother worry about it, okay?"

"Don't eat, don't eat." Murong Duo and Murong Xuan shook their heads, especially Murong Xuan, who pushed the jujube cake impatiently, almost knocking over the jujube cake.

Seeing that Xiaoer almost bumped into Zhao Shi, Mrs. Wen quickly reprimanded her even though her heart ached, "This kid, why is his temper getting weirder, even the second aunt dared to bump into him."

"Third Aunt, don't blame Fifth Brother like this. He is suffering now, and my mother will never blame him. As long as Second Brother doesn't mess around with those messy people in the future, it will be fine." Murong Yun smiled cleverly.

In this world, only the ancient Miao people of Wen's own clan are most familiar with Lingyuan fruit.Murong Yun naturally thinks that Murong Yan's ability to enter Youmao Huashu is the information stolen from these two children.

And the messy person she was talking about was naturally referring to Murong Yan.

"That's right, third sister, don't be serious about the child." Zhao's beautiful eyes smiled, with a magnanimous look.

Wen shi smiled appreciatively when she heard the words, but there was a trace of imperceptible uneasiness in her eyes.

In the awkward atmosphere, a hearty voice came from the door.

"Duo'er, Xuan'er, let's see what delicious food Second Sister brought for you?" Before the sound finished, everyone saw Murong Yan, who was biting a sweet potato, came in.

Everyone was stunned at first, and then the old lady was the first to cast a blank look at her, the granddaughter of the second generation.

"Yan'er, what kind of Wu Qi smeared things are you holding here, how could your fifth sister and second brother eat such things!" The old lady blamed her face.

"Mother, don't worry, maybe Yan'er is also a bad habit brought up by those messy people outside, so she brought this cheap food here." Mrs. Zhao pointed out that she was the messy person who brought two children to death. Let go of the shame of yesterday's court trial.

Messy people?Second aunt, you mean that Murong Yan often hangs out with local ruffians!

"Young man? Why does my second aunt keep talking about words like cheap these days? It's disrespectful!" Murong Yan looked at Mrs. Zhao with a quiet gaze.

Seeing Zhao's clearly wanting to get angry but still maintaining a false smile, Murong Yan thought it was funny, and then looked at her good daughter with slightly pursed lips and teeth, and sighed in her heart that this mother and daughter are simply living treasures.

Murong Yan held the sweet potato in front of the two children, "Duo Xuan, is it delicious?" The two children turned their faces away in disgust of course.

"We don't want to eat this, take it away!" Murong Xuan muttered and pushed.

Glancing at Murong Yun, who was unabashedly sarcastic, Murong Yan continued, "Don't underestimate this sweet potato, when your uncle led Murong's army in bloody battles, this dirty looking sweet potato Life-saving food for their bloody heroes."

"Why, don't you look down on the hero's food?"

After hearing Murong Yan's words, Murong Duo and Murong Xuan looked at each other, then looked blankly at the elders with a small face, and then looked at Murong Yan with the expression that you are not going to lie to me.

"Second sister, is what you said true?" Murong Xuan questioned, obviously not believing Murong Yan's words, and even hid his body backwards.

"Of course it's true!" Cang Jian's powerful voice came from outside the door.

Before seeing the real person, Murong Yan observed the shocked expressions of Wen's third mother and son.

Hearing the sound, a faint flower bloomed on Murong Yan's lips. The person she invited was Murong Qian, the father of Murong Duo, her third uncle Wen's husband, Murong Xuan.

Seeing Murong Qian coming in, both Zhao Shi and Murong Yun were taken aback for a moment, and then a coolness flashed in their eyes.

But the old lady smiled clearly, and glanced at Murong Yan approvingly.

Because Murong Gan was also holding sweet potatoes in his hands at this time.

"Duo'er, Xuan'er, your father went to the battlefield with your uncle when he was 14 years old, and he often ate this food there." Murong Qian rarely sat beside Murong Duo and Murong Xuan and talked to them in detail.

"These sweet potatoes are not cheap food. They have tenacious vitality and extremely high yields. We will grow some by ourselves when we are stationed..."

Hearing Murong Gan say that sweet potatoes are not cheap food, Zhao's smile couldn't hold back anymore, isn't this slapping her in the face!Murong Yun promptly slapped Murong Yan on behalf of her mother.

Wen's eyes were already wet by the side. Murong Qian had been stationed here for four years, because her eldest brother had been closing the door to pray for blessings after his death in battle, and she and the two children hadn't even met each other a few times.

Murong Duo and Murong Xuan listened to their father's story about the past, and swallowed all the sweet potatoes, and soon fell asleep under Murong Gan's coaxing after eating.

The sweet potatoes are delicious, and the two children may not be moved by the heroic food that Murong Gan said.

But fatherly love is what they desperately desire.

Murong Yan also realized this point, so she went to invite Murong Qian who was still praying for her deceased father in the Buddhist hall.

She believes that a person who values ​​brotherhood will not be bad for his children.

And although Murong Qian was not very willing to take care of Wen's third mother and son because of some things in his youth, when Murong Yan talked leisurely with his father-brother friendship, he came forward with compassion and promised to take care of them in the future. a child.

(End of this chapter)