Chapter 21： Only fifteen? (2/2)

After all, her man and her did not earn a single penny for the family before the uncle separated, and even the three children were raised by the uncle.

"Alright then, I won't go." Chen had to give up.

Seeing her daughter looking at her aggrievedly, she had to gently pat her on the shoulder, motioning her to stop making trouble for the time being.

In the past few days, Dad has been regretting that he took advantage of the danger of others to separate the boss, and let him be talked about wherever he goes.

It’s been almost a month since I came here, and I haven’t had anyone to talk to. I’ve been in a bad mood. If there is a quarrel, I’ll have to show others the fun.

They came to Lihua Village not long ago and have not yet established a firm foothold. If their reputation is ruined, others will definitely be reluctant to help them if they are busy in the future.

After lunch, Murong Lingran saw her father start sorting out the herbs, thinking of the ones she threw into the space, her consciousness flashed into the space.

It was just that he withdrew after a while, told his father that he was tired, and went to rest.

The father and son knew that her body had not fully recovered. Although the wound on her head had scabbed over, it was still bleeding a lot, so it was not surprising.

Closed his eyes, Murong Lingran's thoughts turned and his consciousness returned to the space, and he frowned immediately when he saw Sanqi on the ground.

She clearly remembered that she threw 20 in, how come there were only 15?

God sensed that the wooden house floated around in a circle, but did not find a single one.

"Strange, are there other people in here?" But she had searched all over the place, but she didn't see anyone.

"Of course there are people, this is the space for this seat." An indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

Murong Lingran was startled by the sudden voice, and was about to escape, but she was relieved when she thought that she was just inside.

(end of this chapter)