The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1153: That Marriage, I Do Not Acknowledge!

Chapter 1153: Chapter 1153: That Marriage, I Do Not Acknowledge!

"There’s nothing that can’t be said, Clan Chief Lin is not an outsider," Lin Changfeng replied.

After all, he didn’t genuinely intend to discuss renovating the school, that was just a lead-in to the subsequent point.

"As for the rest, I don’t care, but if next year the villagers want to plant crops for two seasons, then they can’t blatantly support the Zhou family, otherwise..."

Hearing his words, Lin Changhong immediately understood.

"Brother Changfeng, you’ve started playing dirty too."

Speaking of which, the villagers were still hoping that their Sangsang would teach them how to grow two seasons of rice.

"I’ll head back first, Changhong, you go take a look at Elder Mr. Zhou’s door. Changyi is definitely lurking somewhere around there. Keep an eye on him, don’t let him stir up trouble," Lin Changfeng instructed Lin Changhong.

"Oh, and by the way, go catch a little wolf on Manghuang Mountain and put it in Liu Yushui’s home. I remember we bought an iron chain some days ago; just use that to tie it up, so it doesn’t actually bite someone."

"Alright."

Lin Changhong nodded and left.

...

At the Zhou family, after barely managing to get some sleep, the household woke up the next day with sore backs and aching waists.

As she massaged her sore back, Madam Zhou stepped out of her room only to be ordered by Elder Mr. Zhou to go to the kitchen and prepare something to eat, which startled her so much that she froze on the spot.

"Dad, I’ve never cooked before. I really don’t know how," she said hesitantly, looking troubled.

As Madam of the Zhou family, she always had servants to prepare the meals. How could she possibly cook herself?

Even in the past, when she wanted to please her husband by bringing him chicken soup, it was always made by the servants, and she just carried the finished dish to him. The idea of cooking herself was out of the question.

"Besides, we don’t have anything at home, so what are we going to cook with? The pot is rusty; can food cooked in it even be eaten?"

"If you don’t know how to cook, then learn. If the pot is rusty, wash it! Do you think you’ll get food by just standing here? Hurry up and go!" Elder Mr. Zhou roared at her.

"I...okay, okay, I’ll go."

Madam Zhou had no choice. Now that she was living under someone else’s roof, she had to muddle through and do the work.

"Eldest son, take Zhou Liang to Liu Yushui’s home. Didn’t that girl give birth to two daughters for Liang? Now that she has given birth to our Zhou family’s offspring, tell her to bring the kids over promptly!"

Upon seeing Madam Zhou leave, Elder Mr. Zhou then addressed his son.

"What?!"

Old Master Zhou looked at his father in disbelief.

"Dad, Liu Yushui is already married, and you know it. Going to her now would put our Zhou family’s face into the mud, wouldn’t it?"

Not to mention the issue of losing face, Liu Yushui had moved to Ya Village before them and married a man from there. She was also accepted by the Lin Family. If they approached her at this point, could they expect anything good to come of it?

Such a simple issue, clear with a mere thought. Was his father senile, unable to understand this and still looking for trouble?

Even a mighty dragon can’t suppress a local snake, let alone the fact that they were not mighty dragons!

"Does she get to decide if she’s married just like that? I do not recognize that marriage! She marries with the Zhou family’s offspring, and she dares to? The two of you go, tell Liu Yushui to come and see me!" Elder Mr. Zhou bellowed.

He was clear as a mirror in his mind; they had no silver left now, but didn’t Zhou Liang give Liu Yushui two hundred taels of silver before?

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