The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 224 - 224 224 Whats Wrong with Being Plump

Chapter 224: Chapter 224: What’s Wrong with Being Plump? Chapter 224: Chapter 224: What’s Wrong with Being Plump? This man had been living next door to her for five years now. How had she not noticed before that this man had such a thick skin and really couldn’t understand human speech?

“Sang, bring me the dried chili peppers over there, I’ll make you some spicy chicken later.”

Hearing this, Lin Caisang unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, instinctively wanting to bring the dried chili peppers. Thankfully, her fingers happened to touch the layer of fat on her stomach, quickly stopping her shameful thoughts.

“No need, I have some other things to deal with, I must go now.” She shook her head.

After dinner, she would have to hurry into the Golden Pearl space and set up the needed framework. Also, while the ice silkworm hasn’t metamorphosed into a butterfly and hasn’t given birth yet, she must start making the mats.

Fortunately, she had been observing how Third Uncle had been making those things these days, and she figured she should be able to do it herself.

“I’ll bring you some wild vegetables, you wash and stir-fry them with chicken, it’s good to eat. Don’t always eat meat, beware of getting fat like me. Then surely no one would marry you.”

Just as she was about to leave after saying this, she heard Ya Molian’s voice, which made her stumble with annoyance, nearly sprawling on the ground.

“No problem. If you marry me, I won’t want anyone else.”

“Humph. Cook your own meal. I’m leaving.”

She angrily shot him a glance and then turned around and walked off.

“Heh.”

Ya Molian turns his head, watching her walk away quickly, lightly shakes his head.

“This girl, would it not be good if she’s a bit chubby and plump?”

Outside the door, Zhe Jue who had been guarding and had clearly heard the conversation between Miss Lin and his master, was speechless.”

Master, tell me honestly, is Miss Lin just a little bit fat? Doesn’t your conscience hurt?

Even though Lin Caisang has lost a lot of weight, no longer as horrifyingly obese as she was when he first saw her outside the bamboo house in Lin. But she is still fat, is she not?”

…

At the Liu Family, the house was still in a terrible state, with not much change since it was last unoccupied. The weeds in the yard still grew robustly. At this moment, Liu Baixiao is snoring on the bed sound asleep.

‘Bang!’

The dilapidated courtyard door was pushed open heavily, making a loud noise. Liu Baixiao jerked awake and sat up on the bed.

“What’s going on?”

Rubbing his eyes, irritation clearly showing on his face, he hastily put on his clothes and went to the door, only to see his wife standing with her hands on her waist, seemingly doing something.

“Liu Rumei, what the hell are you doing? Why are you smashing the door for no reason? If you have energy, go clear out the weeds in the yard!”

The courtyard door was already rickety and barely servicable. If it gets broken, who will get a new one? He certainly won’t do it!

Liu Rumei had been slapped by Lin Caisang at the Lin Family, and before that she had fallen from the high status of being the Liu family’s young lady to being shouted at by Liu Baixiao. She was already irritated.

Hearing Liu Baixiao’s words, she immediately lost her temper and yelled back.

“Liu Baixiao, can’t you do it yourself? With all the time you have to sleep, can’t you find time to clear out the grass in the yard? You’re good for nothing eat-and-lay-about, and you have the face to scold me?”

“Oh, you stinking hag, throwing a tantrum now, are we?”

Liu Baixiao was momentarily startled by her shouting, but quickly remembered who ran the house now. Raising an eyebrow, he picked up a willow stick as thick as a finger, and swung it at Liu Rumei.

“I’ll whip you to death, you profanity-spewing hag. Dare to curse at people without doing any work!”