The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 143 - 143 143 Treating my room as your own

Chapter 143: Chapter 143: Treating my room as your own? Chapter 143: Chapter 143: Treating my room as your own? “What could be so hard? Master, please discuss your concerns.”

Upon hearing there was hope, Zhong You’s eyes immediately brightened, and he hastily asked.

He really loved medical techniques and the scent of herbs, but lacked a master who could guide him in the field of medicine. At home, no one was willing to support him. His father, the only one who treated him well, always listened to his grandfather.

How could his father possibly go against his grandfather’s wishes?

“This…”

Lin Caisang tilted her head, organizing her thoughts, and briefly explained her family’s situation to Zhong You.

Although Grandpa and Grandma would not oppose anything she does, bringing a man home would certainly be out of line. She would be drowned by the scorn of the villagers.

…

After some discussion with Zhong You, they finally agreed on the conditions under which he would stay at her house. Lin Caisang then paid a brief visit to Grand Old Master Zhong before returning home. She asked Zhong You to consider it for a month. If, at the end of the month, he still hadn’t changed his mind, she would come to fetch him.

At home, Lin Changhong handled all the affairs of Manghuang Mountain, leaving her to only occasionally check in.

The seedlings in the field had already sprung up. They were not as dense as everyone imagined, but each one was connected to another, a stark contrast to the traditionally sown seeds.

Every day, Caisang still went up the mountain to dig for medicine. From the beginning of the barren grass, slowly the trees sprouted tender buds, and everything began to revive. The peach branches were laden with pink flowers.

At this time, she wasn’t busy digging up herbs. Instead, she was searching for peach trees all over the mountain, beginning to pick peach petals and collect peach pollen.

Picking patch by patch was strenuous; she couldn’t pick many in a whole day. But Lin Caisang was joyously picking and collecting, not stripping all the trees bare at once, but choosing specific ones to pick from.

After a busy day, she prepared to return to her room after dinner to peruse her jade book in the Jinzhu space. Lin Caisang raised her hand to hold her shoulder, turning her sore neck.

“Ugh.”

Just as she stepped into the room, she saw that man lounging on her bed yet again.

She silently looked up at the tightly closed window, murmuring to herself: I must get Third Uncle to seal my window tomorrow to prevent him from scaring me half to death every time!

Having experienced it before, she took a deep breath, walked two steps forward, and deliberately shut the bedroom door.

“Brother Molian, have you taken my room as your own?” She lowered her voice and questioned Ya Molian.

Everyone had been busy all day. The entire Ya Village was quiet but for the chirping of insects. Even the people in her house were asleep. Shouldn’t Ya Molian be visiting Duke Zhou at this time and casually playing a few rounds of chess?

Even if he didn’t want to see Duke Zhou, he shouldn’t run into her room. Could it be because her room was the closest to his house?

Well, that seemed to be true. If she opened the window of her room, she could see the wall and windows of Ya Molian’s house and most of the yard. If she remembered correctly, her window was directly opposite to Ya Molian’s window!

Was it really because of this?!

If that were the case, she could request to change rooms. Definitely! More real than the pearls!

“Tired?”

Seeing her return, Ya Molian stood up from the bed, walked to her side and asked softly.