The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1851 My Sang’er Has Grown Up

Chapter 1851: Chapter 1851 My Sang’er Has Grown Up

Moreover, Ya Jinlai had already married into the family. If she followed that man, she would be a concubine, a village concubine, no different from a servant working at home.

From then on, she would have to do all the household chores, and any children she bore wouldn’t be hers but were to be raised by her sister. If she didn’t perform well or couldn’t bear children, she would be beaten, scolded, and starved. When beaten half to death, no one would even consider getting a doctor for her.

Such scenes were not unheard of in Ya Village.

Originally, it was she who was supposed to marry. However, she vehemently refused, and it was changed to Ya Jinlai. Ya Jinlai had been unwilling as well. She must hate her by now, right?

If she really had been given to that man by her parents, Ya Jinlai would dominate her at home. Would she ever have good days ahead?

"Mother, I don’t want to go to my sister’s house, I don’t want... ah!"

She hadn’t even finished speaking when Ya Tu slapped her across the face.

"You still say you don’t want to, I am your father! Whatever I tell you to do, you must do. Go, to your husband’s house. From now on, you belong to his family; whether it’s washing clothes, cooking, warming the bed, or bearing children, you must do it all!"

He couldn’t care less now; he just thought about having a few good days after being kicked out and no longer tormenting his old bones.

"Useless trash! If not for you, would we have been kicked out? You still dare to refuse? Just try refusing me!"

"I..."

By this time, Ya Yinlai didn’t dare to say a word, being dragged away by Ya Tu.

...

Ya Village.

The Lin Family was in high spirits at that moment.

The courtyard was bustling with activity, and Lin Laogeng stood there, receiving congratulations from the villagers.

In the room, Lin Caisang was sitting in front of the dressing table, with Zimo standing behind her.

"Brother Molian, let my mother do this. Why don’t you go rest for a bit?" Lin Caisang said worriedly, looking at the pale-faced man in the mirror as she suggested.

"No need."

Zimo shook his head.

Today was the most important coming of age ceremony in his Sang’er’s life. How could he miss it?

This hair-pinning ceremony had to be completed by him entirely.

"My Sang’er has grown up."

With one hand, he softly stroked Sang’er’s tresses, and with the other, he took out a delicate jade comb from his bosom, starting to style his Sang’er’s hair.

He didn’t know how long he had waited for this moment, which he had dreamed of countless times.

"I am still young."

Lin Caisang countered his words upon hearing them.

Was fifteen considered grown-up?

"No, my Sang’er has grown up."

Zimo said earnestly once again.

"Sang’er, after today, you will be a young lady, and you cannot be as headstrong as before. From now on, you must consider the family in everything you do, and you can’t act willfully anymore."

Hearing this, Lin Caisang raised her eyebrows.

"Was I headstrong before?"

She did not feel that way at all. Not at all?

She felt quite good about herself; not headstrong at all, and moreover, she had saved many people and done many good deeds.

"Pfft!"

The Elder Princess, who had been observing the two of them, couldn’t help but laugh after hearing her daughter’s words.

"Sangsang, Zimo didn’t say you were headstrong, but these words must be said during the coming of age ceremony. Even if your mother were to style your hair, she would say the same."

She explained on behalf of her future son-in-law.

"Oh."

Lin Caisang nodded her head.

"So that’s what it was."