mtlumby2d Chapter 32 Zhuangzi is from their old Lin family
Chapter 32 Zhuangzi is from their old Lin family
Lin Xiaomi glanced at her father and said, "Everything in the farm will remain the same for now. Bring me the bills from the farm over the past few years and take them home to have a look."
"Yes." Guan Zhuangtou was delighted. It was the same as before, which meant that they would not be sold. He knew yesterday that the new owner was a farmer, and was afraid that the owner would think there were too many farmers and sell some of them, causing the families to be separated. Now it's all right, and he can finally feel at ease.
"Master, all the farmers are waiting outside the door, wanting to kowtow to the new master. Look..."
Lin Dashan: ...There is no need to do so.
"It's hard for your heart."
So, more than a hundred people stood at the gate of the yard, like a large group of African refugees. When they saw them coming out, they all knelt down. "Greetings, Master, Madam, and Miss!"
Oh my god, this evil feudal class made her have the illusion that she was the queen.
The couple was also shocked, not because so many people were kneeling before them, but because they looked like they had no human form at all. They were skinny and their clothes were even shabbier than what they wore at Old Lin's. How pitiful.
The sentimental Wang's eyes turned red.
After the meeting, the crowd dispersed and Lin Dashan went to see the fields. The autumn harvest was about to begin, and now was a critical period.
Seeing the endless yellow rice fields, Lin Xiaomi's family was overwhelmed with emotion, this is all hers!!!
It was already late when we finished looking at the wheat fields. We didn’t stay any longer, declined Guan Zhuangtou’s invitation to stay for dinner, and drove our mule cart home.
On the way back, Wang sighed, thinking that she had lived a hard life, but after seeing the farm servants, she realized that there was no comparison and no harm. Not only did they not have personal freedom, they didn't even have a full meal. What was that they lived in, a thatched hut. On rainy days, it was impossible to live there. She couldn't help but sigh that fortunately she was not born in a farm servant's family. Farmers, no matter how poor, still have freedom.
"Dad, I heard from the head of the village that the house has three entrances and is fully furnished. The main room alone is even bigger and more luxurious than the one we bought in the city."
"Yes, it's such a waste that such a nice house is vacant."
"Then shall we move there? There are many people in the village, and the cleaning work won't tire my mother." Lin Xiaomi felt that if she didn't live in a nice house, she would be a fool. She had wanted to live in the city before, but her parents didn't agree, because they still had to take care of the fields and crops. If she were to ask her, there were only two acres of land, why would she plant it? She would work so hard to earn a few copper coins, so she might as well hire someone to do it.
Her parents are really the type who don't know how to enjoy their blessings.
"Why do we need to move? We are living in a new house now, it's fine!" Wang didn't know why the topic turned to moving. In her mind, the new house should be lived in for at least a few decades.
"Mom, let's leave the big house empty and live in this small house now. Do you think it's appropriate?"
"But this house is newly built. It's not appropriate to leave it like this."
"Why is it left alone? Just ask someone to come and clean it up once in a while!"
"But……"
"Mother, look, in the village, you only look after a few acres of land, and in the farm, you look after hundreds of acres of land. Where do you think it's appropriate to live?"
Lin Dashan said without hesitation, "It must be on the farm!"
"That's right. We can't lose the big one for the small one. That would be a huge loss!"
Wang was led astray by Lin Xiaomi and was wondering if she had thought wrongly. She must take care of these two or three hundred acres of land and could not hand it over to outsiders.
So, this is moving?
They’ve only moved a few days ago, and they’re moving again?
Except for the head of the village, none of the other families tacitly mentioned the matter of the farm and informed the old house.
However, they didn't expect that some things couldn't be hidden even if they wanted to...
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"Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, Dachuan, go call your eldest brother and ask him to come to his house for dinner."
"Okay, I'll go in a minute."
Li said quietly, "Dashan just separated from his family, and he has a restaurant business. Maybe he is too busy to have time. His family is small." Why did she invite outsiders to dinner after they separated from their family? Could she not get rid of her stepson?
"I'm busy. I'm so busy that I don't have time to celebrate the festival. Second brother, go ask your eldest brother later." Old man Lin ignored his wife. He now wanted to repair the relationship between brothers so that the eldest brother could help the whole family more.
Lee: ...
After finishing his meal, Lin Dahai got up and went back to his room to read, as if none of this had anything to do with him.
Lin Dachuan was also angry because his elder brother refused his help last time, and he didn't want to see his elder brother. But he didn't dare to disobey the old man.
Lin Family Village.
Guan Zhuangtou, accompanied by two servants and holding a gift, asked, "Excuse me, how do I get to Lin Dashan's house?"
Lin Dachuan: …
"What do you want from my brother?"
Hearing that it was their master's eldest brother, several servants showed respect to Lin Dachuan and bowed, saying, "We are servants of Xianshan Manor, and we are here to give Master Lin a Mid-Autumn Festival gift!"
Master Lin!
Lin Dachuan was completely confused. When did his elder brother become the master?
"I'm going to my eldest brother's house, you guys come with me!"
"Hey, thank you, Second Master!"
Along the way, Guan Zhuangtou kept flattering Lin Dachuan. He seemed to be walking on clouds, feeling very happy. Has he become the second master? ?
That's right, if the eldest brother is the master, then he is the second master, and his father is the old master. Zhuangzi belongs to their Lin family!
When they arrived at Lin Dashan's house, Wang was still boiling pork skin, Lin Dashan was chopping wood in the yard, and Lin Xiaomi was "learning" to read.
Since the account book of Zhuangzi was brought back, no one in the family would read it. Lin Xiaomi didn't dare to say that she knew it. At his age, Lin Dashan couldn't let him go to school with a bunch of little brats.
But what to do if no one in the family can read? Finally, Lin Dashan decided to let Lin Xiaomi learn to read from Lin Fuyou and give her money. In the past few days, Lin Fuyou would come to his house to teach him how to read for half a day every day. Lin Xiaomi's progress was rapid. The smart Lin Fuyou said that if it was a boy, he would definitely pass the imperial examination.
Lin Dashan was extremely proud. His daughter was indeed very intelligent and was good at everything.
Lin Xiaomi, who had the memory of her past life cheating, was extremely embarrassed. It was not her intention, but she had no choice. She wanted to move out early, but her father said that she could only move after she had recognized the entire Thousand Character Classic.
She has to "work hard"!
"Big brother!"
"The second one is here!"
"Master!" Several servants came forward to pay their respects to Lin Dashan.
Lin Dashan holding an axe: ...
The servant watching his master chopping wood...
His master is really down to earth.
"You're here!" Lin Dashan put down his axe and brushed off the wood chips on his body.
"come in."
Walk towards the main room first.
When Lin Dachuan saw how calm his elder brother was, he knew that his elder brother might really have become the master!
"Sit down, what are you doing here?"
Sitting in the main seat, Lin Dashan asked Guan Zhuangtou.
How could they dare to sit down? They stood still. "Master, tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival. According to the rules, we have to give you a festival gift."
"Oh."
He just saw that one person was carrying two baskets.
For a moment, there was silence.
Seeing this, Lin Xiaomi sighed helplessly and went out to get a pot of boiled water and a few porcelain bowls.
"Second uncle, drink some water. Guan Zhuangtou, drink some water."
Pass a bowl to everyone.
The servant was flattered and bowed, "Thank you, Miss!"
Because Lin Dashan was not good at speaking, he sent the servant back within a quarter of an hour.