The next step is to entertain guests and have wine.

The dinner table is placed in the new house, because there are not many people invited, and the yard is big enough, so four or five banquet tables can be accommodated.

Murong Yue stood at the gate, stretching her head and looking in the direction of the village entrance.

"Who are you waiting for, little girl Xiaoyue?" Mrs. Wu saw that she had been looking at the door, so she came out and looked into the distance, and then asked her.

"Aunt Wu, do you think my grandpa and the others will come?"

Like Murong Hao, she hoped that someone from the Jiang family would come. After all, in the memory of the original owner, she still had a good impression of the Jiang family.

After hearing what she said, Mrs. Wu shook her head with some melancholy and said, "I don't know. I went back to my parents' house a while ago and heard that your grandpa was sick. I don't know if he's feeling better these days, so it's hard to say whether he can come or not."

Murong Hao, who had just come out, heard that his grandfather was sick and asked anxiously: "My grandpa is sick? Is it serious? When did it happen? Did you call a doctor?"

Wu didn't expect him to come out, nor did she expect him to be so excited. She hurriedly comforted him: "Xiao Hao, don't worry, that was all last month. Your grandpa will probably be well by now."

"Yes! Brother, don't worry, they won't come today. After today's work is over, we will go see grandpa early tomorrow morning."

Although Murong Yue was also worried, she was not as anxious as Murong Hao. After all, she had never dealt with anyone from the Jiang family, so she did not have a big reaction.

But Murong Hao was different. Because he was Jiang's first child, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother naturally loved him. When he was young, Jiang often took him to visit his two elders. Every time he went to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, he was extremely happy. Naturally, Murong Hao

Hao's feelings for the two are relatively deep.

Murong Hao slowly calmed down after being persuaded by the two of them.

Considering that I had guests over to warm the house today, I suppressed my worries.

But his mood was still somewhat affected. He nodded with some worry on his face and said, "Okay, we'll go early tomorrow morning."

Who would have thought that before tomorrow, someone from the Jiang family would come.

The visitor is Murong Hao and his uncle, Jiang Pingsheng.

Carrying a large bag of home-grown sweet potatoes and wheat, Jiang Pingsheng arrived at the old Murong family house where Murong Yue and the others lived.

But the house was old and no one had lived in it for so long, so it had already become a bit abandoned.

Although Mrs. Zhao and the others wanted to return to this house, they would not come to tidy it up.

Jiang Pingsheng looked at the abandoned house with red eyes, worried that Murong Hao and the others would be kicked out by the Zhao family and would have no place to live.

But when I thought about the person who brought the message saying that Murong Hao and his family had built a new house, he asked them to come over and have warm house wine.

Then he felt a little relieved and prepared to go find someone to ask where Murong Hao and the others were living now.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw Yao Bing.

Yao Bing saw someone standing in front of their old house from a distance. He hadn't left for a long time, so he wanted to ask this person what he wanted to do. Unexpectedly, the closer he got, the more familiar he felt.

After Jiang Pingsheng turned around and saw his face, he remembered who this person was.

"Hey, I thought who it was! It turns out to be the boss of the Jiang family! Why are you coming to our old house?"

Suddenly exclaimed: "Are you here to steal something?"

Because of his sister's death, Jiang Ping hated this family, so when he saw Yao Bing, his face instantly turned gloomy.

I wanted to just ignore her and leave, but when I heard Yao Bing's slander, I stopped and argued, "I didn't steal anything."

"Didn't you steal anything?" Yao Bing glanced at him, then pointed to the sack behind him and said, "Then what are you carrying? I think you stole something from our house. I saw you from a distance.

I’m here, I’ll catch you right now!”

"Hmph! You'd better return it honestly! Otherwise, I will let the whole village know that you came to our village to steal our things."
Chapter completed!