The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1428 It’s My Fault

Chapter 1428: Chapter 1428 It’s My Fault

"Have you completed the task?" Zimo asked her.

"Of course, I have."

Lin Caisang gave him an OK gesture, her face full of smiles.

For the fake Grand Old Master Chen, dying a million times wouldn’t suffice to atone for his sins, so there was only one path left, wasn’t there?

And she had successfully rescued Madam Chen, who was at her last breath, and removed the inner elixir from her body that could cause others’ covetousness, handing it back to Ling’er.

After the fake Grand Old Master Chen received his deserved punishment, within a few days, Grand Old Madam Chen, who couldn’t accept that the man she had served for many years was not her husband, went mad.

And Old Madam Chen...

A person with a ruthless heart but not the courage to match, without Grand Old Madam Chen to back her, was nothing in the Chen Residence.

Madam Chen brought her two sons back and, with the help of Ling’er, took over the reins of power at the Chen Residence.

With that, this virtual task could be said to be wrapped up with a perfect full stop, couldn’t it?

"Brother Molian, no offense, but you handle your Wind Spirit Whip even worse than I do. You should stop using it and switch to a sword instead." Now that the task was complete, she took the chance to tease Zimo a bit.

"Hmm."

Zimo nodded seriously.

"Next time we do a virtual task, just bring your weapon with you."

"What do you mean?"

Lin Caisang was somewhat stunned by his words.

"I can’t fetch my own weapon from your magic space," Zimo said to her, each word deliberate.

Lin Caisang: "!!!"

Before the task, for convenience, after arriving at the Wuzhu Teahouse, she had stored Zimo’s longsword along with her Wind Spirit Whip back into the magic space.

They were put away, but she really hadn’t considered that this was her magic space, and Brother Molian wouldn’t be able to take anything out of it.

"My fault, I actually forgot such an important matter."

She raised her hand and touched the tip of her nose, whispering softly.

"It’s alright."

Zimo raised his hand and gently patted her cheek.

...

The next day, Lin Caisang invariably sent Zimo back to Shaohua City, then went to do acupuncture and massage for her Grandpa.

However, she also had to look after the two guests on Manghuang Mountain, and by the time she had finished these tasks, she realized that the time left for herself was pitifully small.

But she didn’t think any of these tasks were something she shouldn’t do.

"Third Aunt, shall I take your pulse for you?"

With a little bit of free time, Lin Caisang looked at Yang Lin, who was walking around the yard with her big belly, and offered.

"No need, your Third Uncle just had a physician come to check on me a few days ago," Yang Lin replied with a smile, declining.

Now that the family had money, they didn’t mind spending the small amount of money it took to consult a physician, even though she thought it unnecessary. But her father-in-law and mother-in-law insisted, always urging the head of the household to call a physician to take her pulse.

It had only been a few days since her last check-up.

Sangsang had been so busy all day that she barely touched the ground, and yet she offered to take her pulse; Yang Lin felt tired just watching her.

"Let Sangsang take a look at you,"

Lu Qiubo, who was selecting vegetables nearby, glanced at Yang Lin and spoke up.

Although she was concerned about her granddaughter and didn’t want her to overexert herself, she thought it was necessary to trust her own granddaughter over anyone else when it came to something like taking a pulse.