The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1806: To the Little Bamboo House on the Mountain

Chapter 1806: Chapter 1806: To the Little Bamboo House on the Mountain

"Hmph."

When Lu Qiubo heard Sui Zimo’s words, his face showed complete disdain.

"I actually think that unless they’re missing an arm or a leg, that family won’t settle down. Sangsang, you don’t know, they even dared to threaten your Third Aunt, claiming they would come to our doorstep and bang their heads against the wall."

She was truly infuriated when she heard this. If it hadn’t been for the old man persuading her, she really would have wanted to go to Yang Family Village to confront that shameless in-law, and ask them how many times they had wronged their own daughter in the past!

Now that they know Changfeng is doing well and the Lin Family is on the rise, they want to come and claim a share?

How wishful their thinking is!

"Grandma!"

Hearing her own grandma speak with indignation, Lin Caisang looked at her, amused.

"After all, they are Third Aunt’s relatives; no matter how badly they behave, we should still consider Third Aunt’s feelings, shouldn’t we?"

Of course, the older generation would consider the feelings of their peers, but as for her, she didn’t know anyone from Yang Family Village, so naturally, she didn’t need to be polite; she would just do what needed to be done!

"I just can’t get over it!"

Lu Qiubo said irritably.

"Grandma, leave this matter to Brother Molian; he will handle it well. After it’s settled, my brother and I will go with Brother Molian," said Lin Caisang.

"So soon?"

Lu Qiubo frowned, looking at her granddaughter.

She was reluctant to let her granddaughter leave. She had already gotten used to doting on her every day, and the thought of her leaving again was very hard to bear.

"Yes, Grandpa can walk now, and Brother Molian has many matters to handle on his end too. He can’t keep running back and forth," Lin Caisang said with a nod.

"Alright, go then."

Hearing this, Lu Qiubo could only nod in agreement.

...

After busying themselves on Manghuang Mountain for a while longer, they managed to put the two little ones to sleep. Only then did the two of them come down the mountain.

By chance, at the foot of the mountain, they ran into Lin Changhong, who was on his way up.

"Brother Molian, Sangsang, you’re coming down, I was just going up to look for you," said Lin Changhong with joy on his face and raised eyebrows as he saw them.

"You’ve come at just the right time, I’ve hunted several wild chickens on the mountain. Perfect, I’ll roast them for you tonight. Sangsang, how come you’ve gotten thinner again after going out with Brother Molian?"

In the past, when Sangsang lost weight, he was happy because she was dieting, the thinner the prettier.

But his little sister didn’t need to lose weight anymore, so why was she getting thinner now? Could it be that Brother Molian hadn’t been taking good care of his sister?

He glanced sideways at Sui Zimo, feeling it was an unlikely possibility.

"Brother, you’re back from the mountain? Good timing, I have something to tell you."

It was better to tell Lin Changhong directly about the matter, no need to stir up any emotions anymore.

When she had first heard news about their father, she had truly felt all sorts of emotions in her heart, but now, she felt quite calm.

"What is it?"

Lin Changhong looked at his sister with all seriousness, clearly the topic they were about to discuss was quite grave.

Could it be that something serious had happened?

He looked at Sui Zimo, wanting to ask if he had been bullying his sister, Sangsang.

"Brother Molian..."

"This isn’t the place to talk, let’s go to the little bamboo house on the mountain," Sui Zimo turned his head, glancing up at Manghuang Mountain.

The Elder Princess had cultivated spiritual arts; at such a short distance, although whispering might not be overheard by the Elder Princess, if Lin Changhong made a fuss, it was hard to guarantee that the Elder Princess wouldn’t hear something.