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Chapter 378 Unforgettable
"I respect my elder brother's opinion." She has lived in modern times, so she naturally disapproves of men starting a family at the age of 16 or 17.
Sixteen or seventeen years old is still a reading child in modern times, and his body has not yet fully developed. Getting married and having children at this time is not good for the development of his 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."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtXiao 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.historical
Although it has been distributed for three years, but 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 two have invitations?"
Murong Lingran immediately handed over the invitation card 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. Here you are, who is the one behind you?"
"It's my big brother."
Xiang Steward heard the words and said quickly: "It turns out that it is 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 of them went in, because the weather was excellent today, and Xiang Zishu liked to watch juggling and juggling, he set up the banquet in the garden, where there was just an open space where the stage could be placed.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen they entered, there was a lively performance on the stage.
Although it is a cold winter, there will be a charcoal basin every few steps in the garden, and there will also be a charcoal basin next to everyone's seat. Today, there is no cold wind at all, so it is not 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 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."
"Nothing, I don't need you here, go and greet other guests."
"Yes, please, girl."
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 keep watching it."
"Brother, that's all in the past, don't make fun of me anymore."