The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1208: Taking Sangsang Home?

Chapter 1208: Chapter 1208: Taking Sangsang Home?

The shrimp from Manghuang Mountain aren’t very big yet, and it’s not worth it to shell them at this stage unless there’s a use for them. But what use could there be? The New Year is almost here, and there probably aren’t any guests left at home, right?

"No, there aren’t."

Lin Changhong shook his head.

"Grandma told me to catch and peel them, said they were for you to take with you. Speaking of which, Sangsang, where are you going to stay this time? How come I don’t know about it?"

He looked up at his sister and asked.

Lin Caisang: "!!!"

Where else could she go? Wasn’t she just preparing to venture out next year with her Brother Molian?

Could it be that Grandma actually knew about it?

Glancing sideways, she looked at Ya Molian beside her, raised an eyebrow, then turned back to her older brother.

"Where’s Grandma? Why haven’t I seen her around?"

"She went to the riverbank. Third Uncle got a lot of pig offal from Uncle Jin’s place, and Qing’er and Grandma went to wash it at the river," Lin Changhong replied.

"Oh."

Lin Caisang nodded.

"I’ll leave these here for now and go help Grandma at the riverbank. Brother Molian..."

"You go. I’ll boil some water and scald the game before heading over," Ya Molian said as he raised his hand to ruffle her hair.

"Okay."

Lin Caisang agreed and then turned to leave the house.

"Brother Molian, let me boil the water," Lin Changhong offered hastily after seeing this.

"No need."

Ya Molian stopped him.

"Zhe Jue, come boil the water."

Turning his head, he called to his family’s yard, and after a short while, Zhe Jue came over, casually walked into the Lin Family’s kitchen, started to boil the water, and prepared to scald the game.

Meanwhile, Ya Molian entered Lin Laogeng’s room.

...

"You’re going to take Sangsang home with you?"

In the room, Lin Laogeng, upon hearing Ya Molian’s words, merely looked up faintly, glanced at him, then lowered his head again without speaking.

Even though he stayed at home all the time now, it didn’t mean he was completely unaware of what was happening outside.

Of course, he had some idea about what his granddaughter and the Molian boy were planning. Besides, if his wife knew about it, how could he be completely in the dark?

"Grandpa, I understand that making such a request now might impact Sangsang’s reputation, but my situation is somewhat complicated. After living there for a few months, I still feel that Sangsang should join me first to get familiar with the place," said Ya Molian gravely as he looked at Lin Laogeng.

"It’s also better for her to have a period of adjustment, so it won’t be too hasty or rash. If I were to marry Sangsang and then have her meet my family members one by one, it would be even harder for her," he continued.

As he listened, Lin Laogeng tapped his pipe on the table, his head bowed, as if in thought.

"Molian, are the people in your family difficult to get along with?" Lin Laogeng finally raised his head after a long pause and asked Ya Molian solemnly.

"That’s... not exactly the case," Ya Molian hesitated and shook his head.

In his Prince Mo’s Mansion, he was the one with the highest authority. But at the palace, the cunning and schemes of the other members of the harem were such that he had to be cautious.

And the most important point was that Sang’er wasn’t safe here either, but these were things he couldn’t openly discuss with Lin Laogeng or Lu Qiubo.

"Grandpa, rest assured, I will protect Sang’er," he said.

Upon hearing this, Lin Laogeng took a deep breath, said nothing further, and simply nodded.