The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 149 - 149 149 Problem with Eyesight

Chapter 149: Chapter 149 Problem with Eyesight? Chapter 149: Chapter 149 Problem with Eyesight? “Brother Molian, Brother Molian, come and see this gift!”

With her elder brother’s voice ringing near her ear like he was presenting a precious treasure, Lin Caisang returned to her room with a deep frown, pretending… she hadn’t heard a thing.

…

At the same time, after hearing the voice in the yard, Zhe Jue entered after only knocking on the door a few times. He barely glanced at his master before leaving in a flash.

Ya Molian rose from his seat and came out of his room. He was greeted by Lin Changhong who was grinning and staring at him intently.

“What gift? What are you holding?” He asked.

“I don’t know either.”

Following Ya Molian’s gaze, Lin Changhong lifted the painting in his hand to his line of vision.

“Sangsang gave it to me and told me to deliver it to you. I don’t know what it is, Brother Molian. Shall I unwrap it and take a look?” As he said this, he raised his other hand to unwrap the gift.

However, even before his hand could touch the red ribbon, the painting he was holding vanished into thin air.

When he looked up at Molian again, the object was safely in his hands. Moreover, on Ya Molian’s face, he saw no intention of opening the painting for him to glance at.

“The gift has been delivered.” Ya Molian told him.

Lin Changhong: “…”

Such betrayal, Sangsang acts just the same!

“Um, Brother Molian, I was just wondering, what exactly did you do to Sangsang? Why alerted me a few days ago that you were very dangerous and told me to keep my distance from you, then suddenly she’s giving you a gift today?”

He was more interested in knowing that.

When Sangsang warned him that day, she was so serious that it stunned him.”

But only a few days have passed, and she’s already presenting Molian with gifts. Isn’t this her digging her own grave?

As a loving older brother, of course, he can’t ask Sangsang about these questions directly. He has no choice but to directly ask Brother Molian instead. What exactly was going on between them?

How is it that he had no idea what’s going on?

Ya Molian: “…”

So, in that young girl’s mind, he truly was a dangerous figure, huh?

Her judgment… not bad!

He added to himself in his mind that at least he doesn’t have to worry about the young girl misjudging people and putting herself in danger in the future.”

“Hm, maybe Sang has some vision problems.” He finally spoke.

Lin Changhong: “!!!”

Who has vision problems, you’re the one with the problem, your whole family has vision problems!

“I’m not going to argue with you, I’m going home.” He stiffened his face and turned to leave.

How dare him to say his precious little sister had vision problems. Humph! Even if he respected Brother Molian, he would go home and tell Sangsang about this. He would definitely make Ya Molian pay for this!

As Lin Changhong left, Ya Molian returned to his room with the painting. He untied the red string, put it on the table, and slowly unfolded the painting.

Even though he’s perplexed, even if Sangsang had written something to him, there’s no need for so many pieces of large-sized rice paper, which are intended for painting, right?

“So it’s a painting.”

Barely wondering in his heart, his eyes reflected an image. Even though it was night and the table was only lit by an oil lamp, he could still see the painting very clearly.

The person in the painting was him, together with the buildings of Hongling Town, all clear and visible.