"I respect eldest brother's opinion." She had lived in modern times, and naturally she disapproved of men starting a family at the age of 16 or 17.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-olds are still a reading child in modern times, and their bodies have not yet fully developed. Getting married and having children at this time is not good for the development of their offspring.

"Okay then." After her daughter said so, Xiao Manan had to compromise, "But Zong, your brothers definitely don't want you to delay life-long events because of them. You can find them after you get married. At most, I can only I'll give you a year, and after a year, no matter if your brothers can come back, A-Niang still hopes you can get married."

Murong Zong hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Xiao Manan breathed a sigh of relief, "Tomorrow, you two brothers and sisters can go together, and go to bed early tonight."

Murong said: "Okay, A-Niang."

The next day, the two brothers and sisters prepared carefully and arrived at Xiangfu on time with gifts.

Although it has been distributed for three years, in the past six months, he has eaten a lot of vegetables and fruits grown by Murong Lingran using space or spiritual spring water, so his complexion is even better than those of the sons and buddies who have always been pampered.

Today, Murong Lingran is still wearing the clothes and bead flowers given to her by the ninth son, and Murong Zong also wears plain brocade clothes. They have also learned the rules of the nobility before. From the moment they got off the carriage, they both paid great attention to themselves. Their demeanor shows that they are from the country at all.

A middle-aged man in Xiangfu who was greeting guests saw the two of them and stepped forward with a smile: "Do you have an invitation?"

Murong Lingran immediately handed over the invitation in his hand.

The middle-aged man looked at it, and when he saw the four-character name, his face became even more enthusiastic, "It's Miss Murong, next is the housekeeper of Xiangfu, Xiang Shiwen, and son Zishu has been looking forward to it since last night. You are here, who is the one behind you?"

"It's my big brother."

Xiang Steward heard the words and hurriedly said, "It turns out that it's Young Master Murong, please come in quickly."

Murong nodded, and when he saw the person who came to lead the way, he nodded slightly, "Thank you."

After the two entered, because the weather was excellent today, and Xiang Zishu liked to watch juggling and juggling, the banquet was set up in the garden, where there happened to be an open space where the stage could be placed.

When they entered, there was a lively performance on the stage.

Although it was a cold winter, there would be a charcoal basin every few steps in the garden, and there would also be a charcoal basin next to everyone's seat. There was no cold wind today, so it wasn't too cold.

Looking around, because it was a child's birthday, Xiangfu didn't seem to plan to make a big deal. Just as the letter said, the people who came were basically the juniors of various families, and they should all be between the ages of five and seventeen. between the ages.

Murong Lingran looked at the servant, "Where's your son, Young Master Shu?"

"If you go back to the girl, the young master accidentally stained his clothes just now. The eldest son took him back to change his clothes. He will be back soon. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, I don't need you here, go and greet other guests."

"Yes, girl, please."

Murong Zong looked at the chair carefully and saw that there was no problem, so he said, "Aran, sit down. I remember that you used to like to watch juggling and juggling. Every time you look at it, you can't forget it, and you want to watch it again."

"Brother, that's all in the past, don't make fun of me anymore."

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