A small peasant girl's home is bare, but I have a spiritual space

"Okay, let's not think about these unhappy things. Let's eat the apples first. These are what Raner bought from town. They are very sweet and juicy."

Father Lin stuffed the apple directly into the mouth of the village chief to stop him from complaining about himself. Village chief Lin subconsciously opened his mouth and took a bite. It was so sweet!

It was very juicy. He had never eaten such a delicious apple before. It was sweet, crisp, and had the fresh scent of nature, which made him feel relaxed and happy.

He couldn't help but eat it with big mouthfuls. The crunching sound was endless. Father Lin couldn't help but sigh at the good teeth of the village chief.

Seeing this, the few people who acted as background boards left silently. The second and third brothers Lin went back to their own rooms, while Lin Yiran and Lin's mother went to the kitchen.

Lin Yiran opened the lid of the pot and scooped the cooked beans into a large basin. Looking at the full basin of beans, Lin Yiran smiled. This was enough for Taxue to eat for a few days.

Mother Lin looked at the large pot of beans and wondered, "My dear, why are you cooking so many beans?"

"For Taxue to eat," Lin Yiran answered casually.

"Ah?" Lin's mother was surprised by her daughter's answer. Horses eat broad beans? How come she had never heard of it?

Mother Lin: "Good girl, horses also eat broad beans?" Lin Yiran scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Well, I'm not really sure. I asked Taxue what it likes to eat, and it said it only eats black beans.

I thought eating black beans was a bit too monotonous, so I cooked several different kinds of beans at once and let him try them all.”

Mother Lin couldn't help but be amazed and began to sigh at Taxue's good fortune. It was really a blessing for the dog to have the good fortune to meet such a good master like Guai Nan!

"My dear, you are so generous! Apart from a little black beans, most of the money we farmers give to our horses is grass fodder."

Lin Yiran laughed and said, "Mom, you need to improve your ideological awareness. Our family will be a wealthy family in the future. We can't look at things with the old perspective. We need to keep pace with the times."

Mother Lin smiled awkwardly, "Mom, you just can't come to your senses for a while."

Lin Yiran said seriously: "Then you have to slowly adapt from now on. When our house is built, I will buy a few servants to serve you, and then you can enjoy the treatment of a landlord's wife."

Lin's mother laughed and scolded: "You kid, I'm not old and can still work, why are you wasting that money?"

Lin Yiran laughed and whispered in her mother's ear: "Mom, our family will have more and more things to do in the future, and the business will get bigger and bigger. How can we handle it with just a few of us?

Making soap alone takes up most of your time, and that's before opening any branches. Add in essential oil soap and tea, and you'll never be able to handle it all.

However, the servants we buy back must sign a death contract. Holding their lives in our own hands can better ensure that they will not betray us."

Mother Lin thought about it and nodded carefully.

"My dear, you decide. You see things more comprehensively and in a longer-term way than I do."

"Yeah, thank you for your trust in me." Lin Yiran smiled brightly.

"Okay, go feed your Taxue. The village chief is here, we have to make something delicious." Lin's mother blinked and said. Lin Yiran understood immediately that her mother wanted her to be low-key when cooking later.

"Okay, mom, I understand," she took the foal's special food bowl to the kitchen, and Mother Lin scooped a few large spoonfuls of mixed beans from the large bowl and poured them into Taxue's small food bowl.

Lin Yiran put the rice bowl in front of the foal and patted its neck. "Taxue, I cooked three kinds of beans for you. Try them."

Taxue excitedly nudged her with his head, and the hot air from his nostrils sprinkled on her hands. Lin Yiran felt that her hands were itching to death. She couldn't control her laughter and her speech became intermittent. "Okay..., eat... quickly."

Taxue nodded obediently, no longer sticking to Lin Yiran, and lowered her head to start enjoying the food in front of her with relish.

"Dear girl, help your mother cut some leeks," Lin's mother's voice came from the kitchen.

"Okay, mother." Lin Yiran found a sickle in the yard and went to the vegetable garden to cut a bunch of chives. After washing them, he shook off the water stains.

"Mom, are you preparing scrambled eggs with leeks?" Lin Yiran asked.

"Yes, Mom will roll the noodles, and you can help fry the vegetables." Lin's mother said while kneading the dough in her hands.

Lin Yiran responded readily: "Leave it to me."

The mother and daughter were busy in the kitchen for a while. Father Lin looked at the village chief lying on the bed, whose complexion had improved a lot, and the heavy stone in his heart finally fell.

But I still felt worried and asked again, "Uncle, are you feeling better?" "Much better. Since I ate the apple, I am not only more energetic, but also less nervous."

Father Lin: "That's good. You lie down first. I'll go see if the meal is ready."

Village Chief Lin waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, I'm fine."

Before leaving, Lin's father carefully put a thin blanket on Village Chief Lin's stomach.

This subconscious action made Village Chief Lin's favor for Lin's father doubled.

As soon as Father Lin stepped into the kitchen, he saw his children sitting neatly at the dining table. In the middle of the table were two plates of fried eggs with leeks. Father Lin looked at Mother Lin who was taking noodles out of the pot and asked, "Is the meal ready?" "Well, Uncle Lin, do you want to eat inside or in the kitchen?"

"Let's eat in the main house. I'll bring it over and we'll eat together," said Father Lin.

"That's good. Uncle Lin looked so pale just now. We should let him take it easy." Mother Lin served two bowls of noodles, brought a plate of scrambled eggs, and took two pairs of chopsticks and put them all on the tray.

Father Lin returned to the main room and placed the tray on the small table next to the bed.

Village chief Lin saw two bowls of white flour noodles and a plate of fried eggs with leeks on the tray. These white flour and eggs are both precious things. The Qingshan family are all kind people!

Tears welled up in his eyes unconsciously. Thinking of what he said in the morning, he wanted to slap himself twice. For the sake of those two ungrateful bastards Liu Da and Liu Er, he had hurt Qingshan and the others' hearts!

Fortunately, Qingshan and Ran were magnanimous and didn't bother with him.

"Uncle, let me help you get up and eat." Father Lin said as he reached out to help Village Chief Lin.

"No, I can get up by myself." Village Chief Lin broke free from Lin's father's hand and slowly sat up.

Father Lin moved the tray towards Village Chief Lin and handed the chopsticks to him. "Uncle, eat quickly, or the noodles will get clumpy."

"Qingshan, you've wasted money again. Such good food should be left for the children. It would be a waste for an old man like me to eat it."

Father Lin smiled awkwardly. Their family now eats white flour and eggs almost every day, so this little bit of food is really nothing.

"Uncle, how can it be a waste? The children are still young, and there will be more opportunities to eat in the future. You haven't enjoyed a few days of happiness in your life. Life is not easy, so what's wrong with eating something good.

Besides, when the tea trees in the village are grown, maybe we can all eat white flour buns and rice every day in the future."

Village chief Lin felt very pleased after hearing this. Qingshan was really good at comforting people. If their village could really eat white flour and rice every day one day, it would be the credit of Qingshan's family. At that time, he would set up a longevity tablet for Qingshan.