Chapter 49
"This will make it easier to arouse our sympathy and make us feel sympathetic. Maybe we will remember the last life-saving grace and send the purse to them directly."
"There is one more point." Helian Rongjiu paused, "That girl lowered her head even when she apologized just now. Wouldn't it be easier for her to get close to us if she raised her head? It would be easier for us to be fooled?"
Wei Jingxuan said in doubt: "Then the ninth brother means..."
"If this knife really belongs to that girl, it should have been accidentally dropped."
"Then I'll go after her and return the knife to her?"
Helian Rongjiu said lightly: "No, don't you doubt their family? I'm also curious about why they have such exquisite knives. I'll go to Lihua Village to see it myself."
"Yes, Brother Jiu."
Murong Lingran shook her head at the third brother as soon as she returned to the pharmacy. Since yesterday she had told the third brother not to have too much hope, he just sighed inaudibly.
Murong Zhe saw his daughter come back empty-handed, and asked in doubt, "Didn't you look at the flowers?"
Murong Lingran recalled the colorful head flowers that A-Niang took her out to see a few years ago, and immediately made a look of disgust: "It's too childish, I don't like them all."
If she hasn't been to the 21st century, it's fine. After she's been there, if her aesthetic doesn't change, she'll be gone.
Murongzhe didn't believe what she said, he just thought she wanted to save money for the family.
But since his daughter said so, he didn't break it.
There are very few girls in Lihua Village who wear head flowers, and her daughter is still young, so it’s better to be low-key, and it’s not too late to wear it after two years.
Leaving the pharmacy and passing the ready-to-wear store, Murong Zhe glanced at what his sons and daughters were wearing, and walked in without hesitation.
The two children are still wearing the old clothes of their brothers from a few years ago. The daughter is wearing even more shabby clothes. She wears the men's clothes of her brothers every day at a flowery age. thought it was a boy.
In the past, it was enough that the family had no money, but now I have some spare money in my hand, so it is not good to grieve the children any more.
The guy in the ready-to-wear store saw that the family was wearing shabby clothes, and there was no disgust in his eyes. He greeted warmly: "Several guest officers, what kind of clothes do you want to buy? Are they for adults or children?"
"Please help the two children choose two outfits for each."
The guy smiled and nodded, "Okay, please come this way."
Murong Lingran raised his eyes and looked at Dad, "Dad wants to buy it too, Mommy wants it too, or Aran doesn't want it."
Murong Zhe knew that she was filial, so he said helplessly: "Good, Daddy doesn't need it."
Murong Lingran immediately looked at the third brother, Murong Kuan said clearly: "Father, if you don't buy it, we don't need it anymore."
"This…"
Seeing Father's hesitation, Murong Lingran unleashed his trump card, "Father, my husband said before that if a child only knows how to enjoy happiness when he is a child and let his parents suffer, his life will be lost."
Murong Zhe was startled, but there is a saying among the people, and now there is indeed no shortage of money for a few clothes, so he said helplessly: "Okay, my father and mother also bought two sets of each."
Murong Lingran smiled suddenly, "Okay."
The three of them chose their clothes and then went to other places to go shopping, bought some other things, and then went back.
On the way, Murong Lingran suddenly asked Father, "Father, is there a medicine shop that sells ginseng seeds?"
She has room, and if there are seeds, ginseng will grow quickly.
She asked Changqi Shenjun, like ginseng, the longer the better the plant, as long as it is not picked, its age can continue to increase.
When the time comes, you can sell it for money or use it yourself, in short, be prepared.