Chapter 5 Resolving the grudges between the two families

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It had been three days since he came back. Since Murong Fu wanted to ease the relationship between the two families, he naturally had to be more diligent.

In addition to wanting to have another relative in this world, Murong Fu also coveted the secret books that Li Qingluo had brought back from Wuliang Mountain.

The martial arts of his Murong family are not without merit. In addition to the Shenhezhi and Dragon City sword techniques, there is also a martial arts that is extremely special even if you look at the world.

That was the Murong family's magical skill of moving stars. He had studied this skill in detail in Huanshi Shui Pavilion. It was indeed mysterious and extraordinary, but it was a pity that it required too much internal strength. In the original work, internal strength was always Murong Fu's shortcoming, so this magical skill was He didn't exert much power in his hands.

You know, when Murong Longcheng created this superb martial art of "turning the stars and moving around", he was invincible and famous all over the world, how could it be regarded as useless?

Just when he was lamenting the hardships of his previous life, the boat arrived at Mantuo Villa at some unknown time.

This time, the maid guarding outside the villa did not draw his sword again. Instead, someone immediately went in to inform him, and soon he was ordered to be brought into the villa.

When he saw Li Qingluo again, he was still as beautiful as before, and there was less coldness and alienation between her brows. This made Murong Fu breathe a sigh of relief and secretly thought that the gift was indeed a suitable one.

"My nephew has met his aunt!"

"You are very leisurely. You just run to my Mantuo Villa when you have something to do. Are you ignoring the great cause of the Murong family's restoration of the country?"

Li Qingluo's tone was still calm, but there was no trace of the feeling of being repelled from thousands of miles away.

Murong Fu did not answer, but straightened his expression and said: "When Xianci was still alive, I did feel sorry for my aunt in many ways. Before Xianci died of illness, he called me to the bedside and specifically told me to wait until she left. Finally, in this world, my nephew only has his aunt as a relative, so from now on, I must honor my aunt and repair the relationship between the two families no matter what!"

Li Qingluo's eyes flickered slightly, and she said a little unsurely: "Did your mother really tell you that?"

She is not a hard-hearted person, but she was abandoned when she was young. When she remarried, her husband died early, making her a widow that everyone disliked. This caused her temperament to change drastically. Not only was she irritable, but she also behaved badly. He also became extremely cruel, beating and scolding people at every turn, and cutting off people's hands and feet, especially to men in the world.

But even so, she was still a mother-in-law. Especially when she heard Murong Fu say that after Wang left, he would be the only relative in the world, she felt inexplicably sad and almost didn't shed tears. Come.

Thinking that she will grow old eventually, even if there is no pain or disaster, she will still walk in front of her daughter, and what will happen to Yuyan after she passes away?

From now on, she will be alone. Even if she gets married, will her husband's family treat her well?

If he were like me, wouldn't he end up helpless?

Thoughts in her mind kept coming, and when Li Qingluo went to see Murong Fu again, her eyes became a little softer, and she sighed: "Oh! Your mother was not entirely at fault for what happened back then, I am also to blame... After all, she can be there Having said these words before my death, if I continue to hold grudges and hold grudges, I will appear to be a bit stingy!"

As the saying goes, a person's words are good even when he is about to die. Li Qingluo did not doubt whether Murong Fu was telling lies to deceive him, and began to reflect on himself.

However, in fact, these words were made up by Murong Fu himself. With Wang's mean temperament, how could he apologize to Li Qingluo? What's more, he said these words of self-pity.

Murong Fu learned from his memory that the Wang family was extremely strict with his predecessor during his lifetime. He not only had to learn poetry and etiquette, but also practiced martial arts diligently. He was very like those parents in later generations who dumped all their pressure on their children, as if they did If you can't do anything, you must let your children do it.

It was under this high pressure that the predecessor chose to drown himself after accidentally falling into the water.

Therefore, Murong Fu is still very disgusted with Wang, and he doesn't feel any psychological burden if he arranges a few sentences at will.

Hearing the change in Li Qingluo's demeanor and tone, Murong Fu felt happy and replied: "The past is like smoke, our old friend is gone, and my aunt no longer has to worry about him!"

Seeing that he could actually say such philosophical words at such a young age, Li Qingluo couldn't help but glance at Murong Fu and said: "It's hard for your mother to have such a good son like you. Fu'er, don't leave today and stay here." Let’s have a quick lunch!”

Murong Fu responded quickly: "Yes!"

Although the knot in her heart was relieved, Li Qingluo had nothing to talk to a fifteen-year-old boy like him, so she waved her hand and sent him away: "Yan'er is always thinking about you. Since you are here, go and see her. Bar!"

"Yes, aunt!"

Murong Fu also missed the clingy little girl, so under the guidance of Grandma Ping, he found Wang Yuyan who was flipping through the album in the pavilion, holding the hosta tightly in her little hands.

Hearing the footsteps, the little girl looked up and saw Murong Fu behind Granny Ping. She said with joy, "Cousin, why are you here!"

Murong Fu smiled and said, "Aren't you welcome?"

"How could you come to see me? It's too late for me to be happy!"

From the fact that she is now alone and can only flip through the picture album, it can be seen that the little girl is indeed too lonely and does not even have a playmate.

Murong Fu looked at her with pity, thinking that after the relationship between the two families eased a little, Wang Yuyan could be allowed to go to his Yanziwu, and at least there would be two little girls, Aju Abi, to accompany her.

No matter what happened, it would be a good idea for him to let Aju Abi come to Mantuo Villa to play with the little girl.

Murong Fu is now fifteen years old. In his previous life, it would be no problem to play carefree every day, but in this world, even the older babies are born, so for him, it is time to enjoy himself to the fullest. It's still early!

If there was no system, he might just rely on his huge family fortune and not fight for the world. But with the emergence of the system, it seems that everything is no longer up to him.

Murong Fu spent the entire afternoon with Wang Yuyan, and in the evening, at Li Qingluo's invitation, he stayed for a family dinner before returning to Yanziwu.

While Li Qingluo was in high spirits, Murong Fu also suggested that Wang Yuyan could go to Yanziwu more often. After all, she was always alone, which was really distressing.

In the past, Li Qingluo would not have allowed it, but now that her heart had been resolved, she did not have so much resentment towards the Murong family. After Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan repeatedly begged, she agreed.

For this reason, Wang Yuyan also cast a grateful look at Murong Fu.

For half a month, Wang Yuyan came to Yanziwu frequently because Li Qingluo no longer blocked the relationship between the two families. In order to prevent Li Qingluo from being dissatisfied, Murong Fu often took A'Zhu Abi to Mantuo Villa. As time went by, , the barrier between the two families has completely disappeared.

On this day, Murong Fu got up to practice swordplay as usual, but the system's voice rang in his mind.