Cried?

stranger?

After hearing this, Murong Lingran didn't ask any more questions, and couldn't help but move faster.

The two ran to the small barren mountain at the fastest speed, and saw several people gathered at the fence at the foot of the mountain from a distance.

After entering the gate of the fence, Murong Lingran stopped abruptly when he was more than ten meters away from them, and at the same time held Meng Erzhuang.

Meng Erzhuang was about to speak when Murong Lingran suddenly covered his mouth and made a silent gesture.

Meng Erzhuang nodded.

Murong Lingran slowly approached the people in front, and their attention was on the people around them, and no one noticed her for a while.

A woman said sternly: "You cry, you still have the face to cry, didn't you just take some of your fruit out to eat, why are you so stingy? And your dog bit my son's clothes, it's time to cry Is it me and my son okay?"

Murong Ding held the little white fox in his arms and retorted: "Why did you take a few fruits? He was robbing, he... he robbed all my fruits. He wanted to kill my Baiyun to eat... meat, Baiyun wants to take back the cloth bag, and what he intends to bite is... it's the cloth bag, and your son is protecting him, or else Baiyun... wouldn't bite him, because his clothes are torn, he deserves it, he deserves it, he takes the blame for himself."

"you!"

"Sister-in-law." Another woman next to the woman said: "Sister-in-law, forget it, you are still a child, you have scolded him and cried, and his family will find him later, but it's not good. dealt with."

"It's hard to explain?" The woman got even more angry when she heard the words, and she couldn't help raising her voice: "What's wrong with explaining? I have never seen the fruit in his hand, and the color is ugly. I think it is Wuming Mountain. It's just wild fruit. He gave it to my son at the beginning. My son eats delicious food. He asked him to give some more. Who made him so stingy. It's just right for his family to come, and I want them to pay for my child. As for my clothes, good clothes have two holes as big as I wear them a few times, but it hurts me to death."

Murong Ding retorted again: "You are talking nonsense again, obviously he was eating delicious food and kept asking me for it. After I gave it to him five times, he actually asked for it, and his attitude was extremely bad, and he even scolded me as a little bastard. If I don't give it, I owe him. My elder sister said that you can't make friends with people who are not good enough and have oral addiction. If I don't want to give it, I turn around and leave. When he sees me leaving, he immediately comes to grab it. mine!"

Murong frowned, gave it five times?

Her brother was very patient.

The woman snorted coldly, "It's just a little wild fruit, I ask you for it if you can afford it, you don't know how to praise yourself, don't blame my son, blame yourself, who asked you to give it in the first place, or don't give it. , or give enough, just give a little, you should send beggars."

Murong Ding stared at her with tears in her eyes.

When the woman's son saw that Murong Ding had nothing to say, he immediately made a face at him.

Murong Ding felt extremely aggrieved and cried even louder.

If I knew earlier, he would not be so generous, and if I knew earlier, he would not give it.

"Woo woo... woo woo... woo woo..."

Hearing this, there is still something I don't understand.

Murong Lingran suddenly released the hand covering Meng Erzhuang's mouth.

Meng Erzhuang took over the look in her eyes and hurriedly said, "Sister Murong is here, you all get out of the way."

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