The three siblings were sitting at the dinner table, and Murong Qi kept sniffing.

Murong Yue saw his appearance, tapped his forehead and said with a smile: "It's like a puppy. It's not like I won't feed you, my brother is serving it to you!"

Murong Qi smiled and avoided her fingers and said: "Hehe~ It smells so good!"

Just as Murong Hao poured a bowl of chicken soup in front of him, he was almost hit by Murong Qi. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise the bowl of chicken soup would have been poured out.

"Stop making trouble, this soup is hot! If you accidentally burn it, you'll have to suffer."

After hearing this, the siblings became quiet.

Murong Qi stared at the chicken soup in his hand, as if he was saying: Give it to me quickly, I'm so hungry.

Murong Hao put the chicken soup in front of him in a funny way, and he did not forget to warn: "Don't drink it in a hurry, be careful not to burn your mouth."

How could Murong Qi care so much? He kept nodding his head and answered Murong Hao's words with "Yeah, yeah, yeah".

"Xiaoyue, this is yours."

"Thank you, brother."

Although Murong Yue was not like Murong Qi, her stomach rumbled for a long time after smelling the fragrance.

Now that I can eat it, I can’t wait to use my chopsticks.

Who knows…

"What smells so good!"

Suddenly a woman's exclamation came from outside the door.

"Mom, it's the smell of chicken soup." This time it was a younger voice that spoke.

However, the three brothers and sisters in the kitchen stopped eating after hearing these two voices.

Murong Qi even shivered with fright.

Murong Hao and Murong Yue frowned and looked at each other.

They all saw the answer in each other's eyes.

The two people outside the door were none other than their own grandmother and third aunt.

Before the three siblings could take care of themselves, two people from outside had already rushed in.

When Mrs. Zhao saw the three bowls of chicken soup on the table, she started cursing.

"Okay! You three bad guys actually dare to eat it secretly. Did you steal the chicken I lost?"

"Nai, my brother and sister went up to the mountain to fight." Murong Qi defended weakly.

Unexpectedly, this angered Mrs. Zhao even more.

"Shut up, I said you stole it, you stole it. Are you brave enough? You don't go to help with the work, but you dare to steal my chicken to eat. Who gave you the courage? I won't beat you to death.

You're a bum, you're a bitch." She raised her hand to hit Murong Yue who was nearest to her.

Over there, Mrs. Yao went straight to the stove as soon as she entered the door, opened the lids of the pots and looked for them one by one.

"Mom, there's another pot here!" Fortunately, Mrs. Yao spoke over there, attracting Mrs. Zhao's attention.

When Mrs. Zhao heard that there was another pot of chicken soup, she immediately walked over while swallowing her saliva.

"Where is it? Let me see." He immediately pushed Yao away and stepped forward to check.

"Mom... let's just take the chicken soup back, so that it won't taste good when it gets cold later." Mrs. Yao said to Mrs. Zhao in a low voice.

Of course Ms. Zhao nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay, hurry up and we'll bring it to Bao'er."

After receiving the order, Mr. Yao immediately started to serve the chicken soup.

When she was about to go out, Mrs. Zhao did not forget to threaten: "You stole my chicken soup to stew it. Seeing that you didn't eat much, I won't argue with you. If you dare to steal it next time, be careful."

I'll break your legs."

Looking at the untouched soup in their bowls, he opened the lid of the pot brought by Yao, picked up the bowl and poured it into the pot neatly, threw the bowl away, and was ready to leave.

Murong Yue stared at the two people who looked like bandits with her big eyes, and finally understood what it meant to be shameless.

I was stunned by their actions, and I didn't react until they were about to leave the door.

Isn't this an aboveboard bullying?

As the saying goes, an uncle can bear it, but an aunt cannot.

"stop."

Murong Yue called out to the two of them without thinking.

The two people who were rejoicing subconsciously stopped when they heard these two words, and turned back to look at Murong Yue who was chasing after them inexplicably.

"Put down the pot and chicken soup, or don't blame me for being rude." Murong Yue said with a slightly angry tone.

"You idiot, what do you want to do to your grandma? Ah? You stole my chicken, and I haven't settled the account with you yet!"

"That's it, mom, don't talk nonsense to her, the chicken soup will be cold later."

Smelling the aroma of chicken soup, both of them wanted to go back to eat quickly. How could they want to stay for a moment longer?

"That's right, that's right, I don't have time to deal with you, the broomstick, now. I'll deal with you when I'm free." She said these words to Murong Yue viciously, then turned around and left.

Murong Yue had never seen such a shameless person in her two lifetimes. She was so angry that she grabbed the broom on the side and rushed to stop them. She raised the broom to them and said coldly: "I'll say it again, keep the chicken soup."

."

Zhao and Yao had never seen Murong Yue's expression like this before, and were stunned for a moment.

Later, I remembered that Murong Yue had been a timid person since she was a child, so she must have struggled to hold on.

With this thought in mind, Mrs. Zhao stepped forward and pointed at Murong Yue with her hands on her hips and scolded: "You little bitch, get out of my way. If you don't, I will break your legs now."

Murong Hao and Murong Qi were also surprised by Murong Yue's actions, but when they saw that Zhao was really going to hit her, Murong Hao ran over quickly, stopped Murong Yue behind him, and looked at Zhao and the two of them warily.

When Murong Qi saw his brother running over, he also ran over and stopped in front of his sister.

Murong Yue was moved by the two people's actions.

But now is not the time to be moved, but chicken soup. That is the dinner for the three brothers and sisters. If it is taken away, they will be hungry tonight.

He glared at the Zhao family coldly, turned around and yelled without saying a word.

"Everyone, come quickly! Someone has entered the house and robbed it! There is a robber in our village, come quickly!"

After being yelled at by her, people who were eating nearby came out with bowls in hand to see what was going on.

Some eat quickly and come out empty-handed.

"Girl Yue, where is the robber?" The uncle walked up and looked at the people present. Three brothers and sisters came out, as well as Zhao and Yao.

Mrs. Zhao is her grandmother, Mrs. Yao is her aunt, then there are others?

"Uncle Li, please comment on us three brothers and sisters. Now that our family is divided, everyone eats and does his own thing. Why do my grandma and aunt come to our house to ask for food? We will definitely give it to those who ask for food.

, who made her our biological mother! Right? But...but my brother and I went to the mountains today and managed to catch a pheasant. We didn’t even take a bite! My aunt and grandma took it away without saying a word.

The dinner for the three of us, brother and sister, was just a pheasant stew. They took it away. Wouldn’t we be hungry all night? And they took it away without even saying hello. This is not a robber.

What? Uncle, can you give us a review?" Murong Yue wiped her tears as she spoke, and spoke in a low voice, but everyone who came close could hear it clearly.

The villagers all started talking about it.

"Hey! The Zhao family and the Yao family are here again. It's really hard for Hao boy and his three brothers." The villager sighed.

"That's right! This Zhao family comes here to cause trouble every day. You said that the family has been separated, and you want to make trouble for three children who have no father or mother. I even doubt that the second child of the Murong family is not Zhao's biological child.

!" The second villager said thoughtfully.

"Don't say this nonsense. Murong Lao Er is Zhao's son. This is absolutely true. The old woman next door to my house delivered the baby!" The third villager explained.

"Then why does Mrs. Zhao do this to her biological grandchildren?" Villager No. 2 asked in confusion.

"Hey~ What can I do? Don't you dislike the three brothers and sisters who don't know how to make money? Moreover, Mrs. Zhao has always disliked Murong Lao Er. It was fine when Murong Lao Er was here. At least the second brother can hunt and make money, but the second son is

Once we go, hey... I won't say anything anymore, I can only say that these three children have suffered." The first villager to speak said with some distress.

He lives closest to Murong Yue's family, so he knows a lot of things, and he also knows what life is like for the three siblings.

The second villager lives on the other side of the village and came here because something happened. He usually only knows that Mrs. Zhao is a difficult person to get along with, but who knows that she is like this to her own grandchildren, and they are children without a father and a mother.

Unexpectedly, I encountered this problem as soon as I arrived, so I asked the people around me puzzledly.

Murong Yue listened to the discussions around her and was a little disappointed. The father in her body turned out to be the son of the Zhao family. The life experiences of the peasant girls after time travel in the novel were not all picked up, or the identities of their father and mother were both rich and noble.

Someone or the prince's lost son or something? And what about her? If nothing else, she is really an out-and-out peasant girl.

Without a good life experience, you can only rely on yourself to live a good life.
Chapter completed!