Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 642 Family Length (1)

The peaceful and fulfilling days are always passing by quickly, and it is already June in the blink of an eye.

June is scorching heat and the sun is shining brightly.

The days in Linjiacun are generally peaceful and serene.

Surprisingly, the income of the small workshop exceeded Han Qing's expectations. Although the workshop is small, there is an endless stream of buyers.

Fortunately, everyone also knows that the Lin family's business hours are before noon every day, and they will not wait after the expiration date.And the sales volume is not much, but even so, it can't stop the charm of time-honored brands!

Most of them are guest officials who intend to come to Linjia Village to buy, and they are all thinking about the taste of the time-honored Qingtian Workshop.

For this reason, many people did not hesitate to pay a lot of money. If the Lin family did not accept it, the guest officials would send many gifts.

The Lin family did not refuse, and charged money within the range that the buyer could afford.If it is heavy, they will return all of them, and occasionally give small gifts to the guest officials who come to buy.

After coming and going, the small workshop has really become a time-honored brand that is hard to buy.

After several years of ups and downs, everyone in the Lin family knows how to live in peace and tranquility.

Now they also have a big house, they don't lack money, they don't meddle in other things, they live their own life well, that's good.

***
In the afternoon, the private school ends early.

Lin Yuzao ran home with gray inflammation like the wind. The little girl looked around, but she couldn't see her parents, her brows were furrowed.

Lin Yuheng, who came back on the back foot, saw it clearly.

He said, "Aren't parents here?"

Lin Yuzao nodded angrily, "He must have gone out to play behind our backs again."

After she finished speaking, she rolled her eyes again, and suddenly said: "Heng'er, shall we go find our parents?"

Seeing Lin Yuheng entering the house on his own, he seemed not interested in this matter at all.

Lin Yuzao hurriedly followed, blocking people, and said, "Let's see who finds parents first. If you find them first, sister, I'll give you the slingshot, okay?"

Lin Yuheng stood in front of her with a stampede, his big black and white eyes were clear and bright.

"If it's the one given by daddy, forget it."

"No, it's the silver slingshot that Aunt Yunxi gave me!"

Aunt Yunxi saw that her hair was getting better. A few days ago, Uncle Yuwen took Auntie back to the county government office, and Auntie gave her a silver slingshot when she left.

Lin Yuheng smiled heartily, and nodded immediately: "Then Yuheng would rather be respectful than obedient, thank you for sending me off."

She pursed her lips: "I haven't found it yet! If I find it first, you have to give me the wooden sword Nuonuo gave you."

"Who says I can't find it, you come with me."

Lin Yuzao followed Lin Yuheng half-believingly, and saw that he walked straight to the small river at the foot of the mountain without any hesitation.

"On the way back from the school, I saw the smoke from the cooking over there. It happened that the place was sparsely populated, but the scenery was quiet, and it was a good place to live in the scorching heat." Lin Yuheng explained as he walked forward.

Just as they were talking, the two had arrived at the small river at the foot of the mountain.

Two cubs and a wolf cub walked upstream slowly, and there was a smell of fish as they walked.

Xiaozao's eyes lit up: "It's the smell of grilled fish!"

"Follow up."

Lin Yuheng smiled and continued to walk forward. In an instant, he found two familiar figures on the bank of the river.

Lin Youtian and Han Qingzheng were chatting and laughing, and there was grilled fish on top of the fire, which seemed to be sprinkled with special spices, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Before Lin Yuheng could speak, the sister behind him was already roaring.

"Father, mother!"

The immature and ethereal homophony lingers on the bank of the river.

Not far away, the couple, who were originally full of joy, suddenly shook their bodies.

(End of this chapter)