The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1612: The Intention Couldn’t Be Clearer

Chapter 1612: Chapter 1612: The Intention Couldn’t Be Clearer

Having a mother who’s unreliable, he was truly worried sick about Lin Chushui.

"I’m going to Manghuang Mountain to prepare some things for Chushui, do you want to come along?" Lin Caisang asked.

"Sure, let’s go."

Lin Changhong immediately nodded.

He had been wanting to talk to someone anyway, and here was his sister, who also couldn’t sleep, which was the perfect opportunity to discuss Lin Chushui’s situation.

"Sangsang, do you really trust that couple enough to let Chushui go with them?"

Walking on the road to Manghuang Mountain, he asked his sister with a curl of his lip.

"Do you really trust that couple?"

No matter what, he just couldn’t feel at ease. That couple had only just found Lin Chushui, they hadn’t cherished him like a treasure, could they really be good to Chushui in the future?

Wouldn’t Lin Chushui end up worse off than their own son as soon as he got back?

"What can I do if I’m worried? It’s Chushui’s path to take, can we walk it for him?" Lin Caisang looked at her older brother and retorted.

Hearing her response, Lin Changhong fell silent, and the two continued on their way, quickly arriving at Manghuang Mountain.

"Caisang, Changhong, you’re coming over this late?"

Yue Chong heard some noise and came out to check, spotting the Lin siblings as soon as he did, he asked.

"Yeah."

Lin Caisang nodded.

"Chushui is leaving with you early tomorrow, I’ve brought some things for him to take along. Don’t rush too much on the road and end up starving. Chushui has been treasured in our home by Grandpa, Grandma, Third Uncle, and Third Aunt."

She turned and glanced at the rows of jars in the room, saying softly.

Yue Chong: "..."

This young lady must be doing this on purpose, trying to remind them not to take Lin Chushui lightly.

But that’s his son after all, would he abuse his own son? Lin Caisang was just too defensive, leaving him speechless.

Yet, he couldn’t fault her for anything.

After all, this time it was indeed his wife who had gone too far, making a fuss as if their little one was nearly dead from a minor injury.

He knew Luo Mianyi wanted to leave quickly and didn’t want to spend another moment in Ya Village.

Thus, he didn’t say anything contradictory, thinking they would leave sooner or later, and there wasn’t much difference between sooner and later.

How could he have known Lin Caisang would be so scrupulous and see everything so clearly, as if she were an adult?

"Indeed, we don’t know what hardships Chushui will face after he leaves tomorrow. Just thinking about it... sigh, it’s my fault for being such a useless brother, unable to protect my own brother."

Lin Changhong looked directly at Yue Chong, the meaning in his words couldn’t have been clearer.

What’s the deal? This young master just doesn’t trust you two, what are you going to do about it?

Yue Chong inwardly felt a wave of helplessness and almost sighed heavily.

"Caisang, Changhong, Chushui is my son too, of course I’ll protect him from any harm," he said to them.

"Oh."

"Oh."

In response, they gave two noncommittal, indifferent acknowledgments.

Lin Caisang continued looking at the jars inside the house, pondering how much to bring for Lin Chushui while Lin Changhong no longer paid attention to Yue Chong, offering his opinions as he helped his sister.