Mrs. Jiang was also quite agitated, her mouth going on incessantly.
It wasn’t until Erhu reminded Gu Nian, "Little sister, didn’t you promise to have lunch with Young Master Nan every day?"
"Yes, I’m on my way."
Gu Nian said as she walked out, and Cuihua, not knowing the situation, followed her.
Erhu stopped her, "Little sister is going to Young Master Nan’s for food, why are you following?"
"I’m going for food too!" she said, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
Erhu almost couldn’t stop her.
"What food are you going for? Just stay home and eat honestly."
Lin Pandi’s matter passed just like that, and she got married. After all, there wouldn’t be much interaction in the future.
Mrs. Jiang just talked about it, but later altered the clothes smaller to give to Gu Nian.
After all, the clothes weren’t originally made for Lin Jing’er, so even if altered and given to her, the sentiment just wouldn’t be the same. It would be better to make a new piece.
Gu Nian told Lin Sanshui about buying fruit trees, and got scolded by him.
Next, the focus on the hillside had to be on digging tree pits.
Three days later, when the fruit trees arrived, the tree pits were almost ready, just in time to plant them.
A few days later, the work on the hillside had to be put on hold because the autumn harvest was approaching.
Most of the fields in the village were planted with millet, and the Lin Family also planted a small amount of peanuts and soybeans. It took a whole half month’s hard work before the grains were finally stored in the granary.
Immediately after, they started picking cotton.
At this time, with undeveloped technology, everything had to be done by hand. Not to mention whether it was tiring, the speed was indeed slow.
Even so, with a cow at home to help, the harvest was relatively fast.
After the autumn harvest, the hillside clearing continued, but Lin Sanshui’s energy was entirely focused on building a house.
The new house was built next door, consisting of three big bluish bricks and tile houses, plus side rooms on both the left and right, looking even more grand than where Nan Jin Yu lived behind.
However, the old house wasn’t demolished but became the main place for making smoked sausages.
Smoked sausages were selling well at Qinglin Restaurant, and later quite a few more were made, but the family’s main focus was on farm work, so they were a bit stretched in that area.
Around mid-September, Dahu came back from town.
Mrs. Jiang immediately noticed the things he was carrying and couldn’t help but ask, "What is this?"
"The Young Master brought something for Young Master Nan, let’s have little sister deliver it later," Dahu said.
Gu Nian felt a bit envious when she saw the items.
That guy Zheng Shaochen might act bothersome to others, but to Nan Jin Yu, he didn’t treat him like a cousin at all, more like an ancestor.
The whole family had nothing to do, all sitting in the courtyard of the new house.
The new courtyard didn’t have that parasol tree that had been shading for more than ten years, but fortunately, the weather wasn’t very hot now. The village was lush with trees, and the gentle breeze made people feel refreshed.
Dahu said, "When I came back this time, the Young Master talked to me. He hoped our family’s smoked sausages could ramp up production quickly, as the restaurant only limits it to ten portions a day, and many customers are asking for it, with quite a few wanting to buy some to take home."
Lin Sanshui grinned and said, "No problem, our family has now moved to a new house, the hillside is pretty much sorted, and there’s nothing major coming up. Tomorrow, I’ll go find your Uncle and Second Uncle, plan on buying a few more pigs, and focus on making smoked sausages." Read complete version only at novel·fıre·net