The beloved baby has a space

Chapter 140: Decision to Cooperate
The people around didn't try to pull her away either, because they could all see that it was Granny Zhou who had bullied others first.

Some quick-witted people had already realized that Granny Zhou's reputation in their Nanhe Town wasn't very good, and she didn't come back often. So when she did come back, she caused such a commotion.

They wouldn't believe there wasn't something fishy going on.

"Oh dear, this is unbearable! We got beaten up on our own turf!"

"God, please open your eyes!"

Granny Zhou cried out incoherently for a long time, only to find that no one paid any attention to her.

Instead, it was the people who had come to the market who came to watch the excitement.

She knew that her crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide were useless.

There were no government officials in the town, and even the ancestral hall was rarely open; only the village head was in charge occasionally.

When Zhou Po's husband heard the commotion and rushed over, he was slapped across the face by Zhou Po.

The snap was exceptionally loud.

"You useless piece of trash! Your wife has been beaten up, what are you standing here for? Go get revenge! Don't come back until you've gotten revenge for me!"

Granny Zhou's husband looked bitter: "Why would I hit someone for no reason?"

And we don't even know who we're going to hit.

"I got beaten up, didn't you hear me?! Are you deaf?! Get your ass off and get revenge!"

Granny Zhou's husband was kicked in the knee again, almost causing him to kneel down in the street.

Those around saw it and stared wide-eyed.

Good heavens, I knew Granny Zhou was fierce, but I've never seen anyone so fierce.

She's even more tigress-like than a tigress!

On the other side, Murong Run waited for quite a while, and his tea was refilled a second time, before the servant finally arrived late.

Before Murong Run could ask, she told him everything that had happened.

"Alright, I understand. We'll talk about this later." Since they've already meddled, they can clean up the mess later, but now they need to see if it's worth it.

Wang Dalang, Wang Erlang, and Wang Wulang were all in a state of confusion, especially Wang Dalang, who was still thinking about how to explain things to his grandmother when he got back.

Wang Erlang wondered what that person's purpose was.
Wang Wulang's eager gaze remained fixed on the servant. He was so amazing. Could he be his master?

I learned it secretly, without letting Grandma know.

To learn martial arts, he would run to town before dawn every day!

Only Xiao Ayu looked at Murong Run and said, "Brother Murong, hello! We meet again."

Murong Run: "Yes, I came back specifically to find you."

"Oh, what do you want? Do you want some candied hawthorns? But we're sold out." Little Ayu's chubby face scrunched up, a little embarrassed, and she pleaded, "I'll bring you more next time, okay?"

"Let's talk about the candied hawthorns another time. I wanted to ask you, do you still have the fruit you gave me the other day?"

Just as Xiao Ayu was about to say yes, Tuanzi reminded her not to agree immediately.

He probably wants to buy those kinds of fruits from you. Don't give them to him directly; tell him you'll get them tomorrow!

Although Xiao Ayu didn't understand why, her best quality was that she would listen to Tuanzi's reminders.

So, Xiao Ayu said, "Yes, but it's at home. I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Ayu took out two fruits from her pocket, which were indeed the fruits she had put in her pocket.

"Brother Murong, have two first, then you won't crave them anymore!" Little Ayu gave Murong Run two, then rummaged in her pockets and took out the remaining ones, distributing them to her three older brothers.

She felt a little embarrassed about the last two, so she handed one to the servant.

"Uncle, there are only two left. Let's each have one." Little Ayu wanted to give them all to the servant, but she also wanted to eat some herself.

The servant was flattered, never expecting to have such a thing.

"Little girl, I don't want it, you eat it yourself." "You eat it, I have some more at home. If you eat this, you won't be hungry!"

When they went out, Madam Feng prepared some dry food for them, which was actually just a few cakes. Little Ayu wanted her brothers to eat more, so she would always say that she had fruit in her pocket.

The Wang family's children are all used to eating the fruit that Xiao Ayu gives them.

They had previously wondered where Xiao Ayu's fruit came from, but then one day they saw Chijia pick a large bunch of fruit and have Xiao Ayu carry the branches.

The branches were then covered with even larger, redder fruits.

Later, they saw that the lamb had several fruits in its mouth, fruits they had never seen before.

They knew that the fruit on Sister Ayu's body was not only what they had found, but also what Mr. Chi and Little Sheep had brought.

Those of them, who are good at filling in the blanks, quickly made up the logic, without Xiao Ayu having to explain it herself.

The servant accepted the fruit after all, but he wanted to leave it for the young master. Murong Run gestured for him to eat it himself.

"I'm planning to buy this fruit from your family. How many do you have? How much are you planning to sell it for?" Murong Run asked directly. "I'll buy as many as you have. Is 50 taels of silver enough?"

Wang Dalang's eyes widened in surprise; he had never seen 50 taels of silver before!

I've never even heard of such a huge number!
Wang Erlang was also surprised.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Murong Run simply took out a silver note from his pocket: "This fruit must be difficult to cultivate. Forget it, let's just go for 100 taels."

Wang Wulang, however, was quick and snatched the silver note in his hand.

A hint of a smile flickered in Murong Run's eyes.

They were children from a small town, so 100 taels of silver was enough to win them over.

If it were a child from another aristocratic family, knowing he was looking for food he liked, they might have made exorbitant demands, which wouldn't have been resolved with just 100 taels.

Unexpectedly, Wang Wulang held the silver note in his hand and looked at it for a long time, then curled his lip and said, "This is the silver note that Mr. Hu was talking about? It's not that magical!"

After saying that, he casually tossed the silver note onto the table.

They didn't care at all about the value represented by the silver note.

Mr. Hu said that money is an external thing. Wang Wulang certainly didn't understand this saying, but he preferred another saying: "Treat money like dirt."

Although Wang Wulang is currently penniless, it doesn't stop him from regarding money as dirt.

He has no money, but he has plenty of dung.

In the end, the Wang family children still took the 100 taels of silver with them. They were not very old and had little experience in social interactions. Even though Murong Run was also not very old, he was much more knowledgeable than them and persuaded them with just a few words.

They also agreed to deliver the fruit at the same time the next day.

However, none of the older brothers were sure. They didn't even know what kind of fruit it was, or where Xiao Ayu got these fruits from.

As they slowly walked out of the town, they suddenly realized that they seemed to have forgotten something.

"What have you forgotten?"

"Don't think about it. They must have forgotten to buy food. That's not important. Let's take the food back to Grandma first! Let's make the most of this time and get home as soon as possible!"

What if it gets robbed on the street?
Next time they go out, they must take the lamb with them.

When the lamb was mentioned, they suddenly remembered that they had gotten into a fight with someone on the street.

Huh, why didn't those people come along?

After they left, Murong Run's expression turned cold: "Go and investigate why those people were targeting these children."

He decided that the person he was going to cooperate with couldn't be bullied by others.

Even though he was just a teenager, he spoke with an unusual maturity.

The servant obeyed and left.

(End of this chapter)