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Chapter 31 Soup

Let’s talk about Lin Song returning to Lin Mansion.

It was lunch time, Lin Song and Jia Rong were sitting in the front yard, eating together.

While waiting for dinner and tea.

Jia Rong couldn't help but said: "Didn't you say we have guests?"

"The guest has left." Lin Song was holding the tea cup, very leisurely.

Jia Rong put down the teacup directly, leaned on the chair, and said: "Let's go to the front yard after leaving the disturbance. It's true."

"This guest is about to turn twenty and has already been crowned. He is not fourteen or fifteen years old like Zhou Li. How can we let him have dinner in the inner courtyard?" Lin Song took another sip of tea and said:

"Although we have few people here, we don't set out those trivial rules. After all, they are too inappropriate."

"That's all." Jia Rong said and was about to get up and go to the backyard to look for his son. As soon as he stood up, he thought of what happened last night and asked hurriedly:

"What happened last night? They said it was something, but no one knew what it was? Brother Changfeng asked me to go boating and fishing outside the city today, but this time I refused, and didn't say the reason. But you are

tell me."

"They don't dare to say it, so why do I have the guts to talk nonsense? If you really want to know, just go to the study and ask." Lin Song laughed and pointed in the direction of the study.

Jia Rong heard the meaning of Lin Song's words, stood up immediately, pointed at Lin Song and said with a smile: "Who dares if you don't dare? You have no good intentions. I dare to ask, why do I come to ask you?"

Lin Song also stood up and said with the same smile: "If I dare to say it, do you still want to ask?"

"You!" Jia Rong was speechless for a moment and pointed at Lin Song. After a while, he became sad again and sighed:

"Just hide it from me. If you keep it secret, that's all. I don't know when we will see each other again from now on."

Lin Song also sighed.

The new salt transport envoy has arrived, and they and his son will go to Beijing in January at the latest. By then, only Jia Rong, Qin Keqing and He'er will be left here.

but.

Lin Song suddenly looked at Jia Rong with a smile and said jokingly: "We are gone, but no one will dare to care about you anymore. Whether you are messing around by yourself, or taking your wife and children to enjoy the mountains and rivers, no one will stop you anymore.

Maybe we leave tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow you will have a big feast to celebrate our departure."

"Tomorrow..." Jia Rong was about to say, pointing at Lin Song and laughing. Suddenly he laughed and said:

"You leave tomorrow. I will actually hold a banquet the day after tomorrow. Let's see how angry you become on the way."

"I think you want me to spit on you."

Lin Song and Lin Song laughed and stood up together to walk towards the inner courtyard.

In the inner courtyard, Qin Keqing and Mrs. Su were sitting and chatting.

The nanny was walking around the courtyard with Brother He in her arms.

Although Brother He was young, he could not stay in the house for a while. As soon as he opened his eyes, he would be carried outside to grab flowers and leaves. Otherwise, he would cry and make a fuss, and his nanny and maids could only help him.

When he wakes up, he will be taken out, and he will be taken back when he is tired after playing enough.

When Lin Song and Jia Rong arrived at the inner courtyard, they saw Brother He in Grandma's arms, pointing at a flower in the distance and shouting to go over.

Jia Rong walked a few steps quickly, held Brother He in his arms, kissed him twice, and then said:

"A restless little thing, it spoils the flowers as soon as it wakes up during the day and night."

After saying that, he carried him to Lin Song.

This Brother He was also interesting. He didn't care what was going on in Jia Rong's arms. He stretched out his hand to grab Jia Rong's nose. He turned around and saw Lin Song, and screamed again, trying to pinch Lin Song's eyes.

Lin Song ducked away.

He became annoyed, and screamed louder and louder, and kept scratching Lin Song with his little hands. He was like a little bully!

Seeing him like this, Jia Rong laughed and said, "He is indeed my son!"

Lin Song waved his hand and said with a smile: "Farewell, farewell."

After saying that, he left.

After that, Jia Rong laughed louder and louder. Halfway through his laughter, he yelled: "Butt your nostrils again, who taught you this!"

But there was only a series of arrogant ahhh sounds.

The corners of Lin Song's lips rose.

He went back, changed his clothes, and continued to do the work he had planned to finish in the morning. He had a progress bar, which only counted the number of seeds planted.

That day, Zhou Li and I planted a piece of land, and the progress bar went straight to 300.

When he was one hundred, he got corn seeds.

Now the progress bar is slowly reaching 500. If I plant another 500 seeds and reach the progress bar of 1,000, I don’t know what rewards there will be.

Lin Song was looking forward to it.

The speed of sowing is also getting faster, but you must also be careful about the spacing between seeds.

Only seeds that can germinate and have a high probability of growing will be counted by the system.

Lin Song always wanted to find an opportunity to complete spring plowing in the farm.

Just as I was thinking about it, I planted the last seed in my hand.

Lin Song stood up, patted the soil on his hands, and ran to fetch water. After a few times, it was almost done.

Xier Xiangling and others were afraid that he was tired, so they watched him stop. One served him tea, the other wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and fanned him with a round fan.

Lin Song laughed and said, "Don't be busy, I'm not tired."

Just as he was talking, Lin Song sat down. A young girl with a talent ran in outside the door. When she saw everyone, she bit her fingers in fear and said:

"Uncle. My chief attendant asked me to come in to find you and said that I called you."

Lin Song quickly got up, changed clothes, and walked to the front yard with the little girl.

In the study room in the front yard.

Lin Ruhai had a plate of yellow and orange corn cobs placed on the table. She was slowly waiting for Lin Song's arrival with a book in one hand.

Lin Song came in and before he could salute, he said, "Sit down."

Lin Song sat aside and listened to him: "We are leaving tomorrow. I have sent people to tell everyone that they do not need to see each other off."

"Tomorrow?" Lin Song was very confused.

Even though many plots in Dream of Red Mansions are prophetic, Jia Rong said he would leave tomorrow, and Lin Ruhai called him to talk about it.

This phrase became a prophecy too quickly.

But Lin Ruhai only said: "It's indeed a bit hasty. You don't have to ask. We will set off tomorrow. Just pack your things. How many people did you bring with you when you came back? You still have them with you now."

After saying that, he picked up the corn cob on the table and asked:

"This is the seed you asked me to plant that day. What's the use of it growing like this now?"

"It's as edible as rice and wheat." Lin Song said with a smile. After saying that, he saw Lin Ruhai frowning slightly, as if he was still confused, so he added:

"This product can be cooked and eaten directly, or you can grind the seeds into powder and cook it into gruel like wheat. The wonderful thing is that this product can be planted with winter wheat. After planting the wheat, you can plant this product, and after planting this species of wheat.

It’s also a food that can fill your stomach.”

Lin Ruhai fell into deep thought after hearing this.

The golden corn in my hand suddenly became hot.

"really?"

"Seriously." Lin Song looked at Lin Ruhai, who still had doubts on his face, and laughed:

"Corn pork ribs soup is the most delicious soup I...have ever tasted in my dream. In some imaginary land, a fairy named Jing Huan cooked it with her own hands. The taste is truly unparalleled. Speaking of which, I saw it with my own eyes.

If the whole process is over, how about my son go to the kitchen and teach them how to make a bowl and give it to his father to try."
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