Murong Zhe really didn't want to disappoint his daughter, but he had to say something, "Aran, Daddy is sorry for you."

The four brothers and sisters were stunned at the same time, why did Dad suddenly apologize.

"Aran." Seeing that they were puzzled, Murong Zhe had no choice but to say, "Father's grievances have not been cleared up. This is different from selling vegetables. Not only does he have to show his face, but he also has to serve it directly to others."

"Although Ninth Young Master and the Minister of Rites don't care about our family's past, there must be someone who cares. If those who are jealous of evil want to suppress us, it only takes a moment to do something in your cake, and our store will be able to do it. collapse."

"Dad can see how you have done these days. It's extremely hard to do. Daddy really doesn't want the store you've worked so hard to open to be wasted in an instant."

Murong frowned, "Father, isn't there Ninth Young Master here? With his care, it should be fine, right? Isn't the sales of vegetables going smoothly now?"

Murong Zhe sighed and said, "It's extremely rare for a son as noble as Ninth Young Master to take care of our vegetable business for so long. We should know how to be content and not ask for too much."

After all, Ninth Young Master is not the real man of the Marquis of Ning'an, but the man who holds the power of life and death.

The king is like a tiger, and the emperor has always been moody.

He allowed their family to sell vegetables on his power just to repay the life-saving grace.

And he has helped them many times, allowing their family to earn so much money peacefully, and also solved the trouble of Xiangfu's forcible land grabbing, and the life-saving grace has long been repaid.

If he were to rely on his power to do other things, Ninth Young Master would inevitably feel that they were insatiable and ignorant of proportions.

Maybe if he was unhappy, he would never take care of their vegetable business again, and he might even anger him.

When the time comes, if they find a reason to distribute them again, then they will be miserable.

Murong frowned, originally wanting to say that Ninth Young Master and his old lady also like to eat, so they shouldn't be unhappy. But when he thought about the last time Zequ came to give her clothes and jewelry, his father knew that, he must have thought of it too.

Seeing Daddy's joking face just now, his brows turned sour, she knew that Daddy was worried about her safety and for her own good, so she suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, Daddy, you have a lot of experience, I Listen to you. But you don't have to apologize, and being framed is not something you can control. I don't blame you. "

His daughter was so considerate, and Murong Zhe was relieved. He was really afraid that her daughter would insist on going to the city.

Murong Zhe looked at the little pieces of cake left on the plate and sighed: "Aran, your hard work this time has been in vain. Dad is really sorry."

If he knew that his daughter had the idea of ​​opening a store in the city, he would not have kept her so busy in the first place.

Murong Lingran shook his head lightly, "It's okay, Dad, trust me, your grievances will be cleared up one day, and it will come in handy at that time, and you also like to eat, I can do it. feed you."

Murong Zhe nodded, and what A Ran said was reasonable.

I also quickly thought about how to compensate my daughter in the future.

The family talked for a while, and after they left, the three Murong Zong brothers came to their sister's room and looked at her sitting with her back to the door, Murong Zong comforted: "Aran, don't blame Dad for thinking too much. , My father and I also think the same, it is normal to be afraid of losing when we finally meet someone who doesn't care about our past and is willing to take care of us."

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