C7 The Moment of Witness

Forget about being able to cook, even if Lin Xiaorong suddenly said that there were a hundred of them, Lin Su would not think that it was a problem.

This meal, although there was no main course, it was still the best meal the Lin Family had had had in many years. Lin Hao's face was flushed red from eating, looking at the happy expression made Lin Xiaorong's heart ache, how could the simplest fish soup be so happy?

After eating dinner, Lin Su gave Lin Xiaorong a small cloth bag and said: "After this period of time has passed, I'll help you grow some vegetables. Don't do it yourself, you haven't done any farm work, it's nothing light or heavy."

As he said this, he looked at the small bag and said, "I got this from Master Chen's house. There are several kinds of seeds inside, but I've never seen them before, so I can't tell them apart. Keep it first."

With regards to Lin Su wanting to protect himself with his fists, Lin Xiaorong smirked and laughed without any impurities: "Second brother, it's been hard on you."

At night, as usual, Lin Xiaorong slept in the inner room, the three brothers slept outside, and the three brothers huddled together, not feeling cold anymore.

However …

Lin Xiaorong sighed, now it seemed that no matter what he wanted to do, he had to proceed quickly, if not, his brothers would suffer greatly.

Although Lin Hanshuang kept on saying that he was useless, Lin Xiaorong knew that he would not be able to live on relying solely on his second brother's money. He would still need to rely on his big brother's paper lanterns.

When Lin Xiaorong saw that Lin Su and the others were already asleep, he took the bag of seeds and sneakily entered it. He sorted the seeds into categories and soaked them in water.

In the end, when he just saw these dandelions, Lin Xiaorong was completely dumbstruck, as if he did not expect the situation to develop in such a way. He stood there dumbly, not knowing what to do as he looked at the bunch of dandelions.

Dandelion was a perennial herb, and during the day, when Lin Xiaorong planted the dandelion seed, the dandelion was a little old. However, now that he looked at it, there were some withered leaves in the ground.

Looking at the dried up leaves on the ground, Lin Xiaorong picked up one of them. Although the leaf was withered, it was not at the limit of withering and there was still some moisture contained within it. After roughly calculating, Lin Xiaorong thought that the day outside should be equivalent to a month in this space.

No, it shouldn't be that long. Lin Xiaorong looked around and discovered that there were not many dandelion stalks lying on the ground with withered leaves. So, maybe half a month?

After thinking about it, Lin Xiaorong decided that he had to appraise it himself. He took the hoe and ran into the small house, and took the slightly soft rice seeds that had sunk into the water. After counting, he found 20 or so and quickly ran to the fields to plant the seeds.

As for what she was going to plant, Lin Xiaorong could be said to not have any problems with it. After all, in her previous life, she would often go with her grandfather to grow herbs and gather herbs. Furthermore, in her previous life, she had always lived in the countryside.

After planting the seed, Lin Xiaorong thought for a bit, then took out the seed that was soaking in the water, dried it off, and brought it out of the space. After all, Second Brother knew about the seed.

Lying on the bed, Lin Xiaorong started to let his imagination run wild again. After a while, he thought that he was really lucky to actually be transported to such a family, where brothers were courteous, and there was no need to be so beautiful anymore. As he thought, this era was really strange, it should be after the Ming Dynasty, otherwise, how could there be rice?

No, this was another time and place. Perhaps in this time and space, rice itself was a native plant?

After thinking for a long time, Lin Xiaorong gradually started to feel dizzy, and after that, she turned around and fell asleep. She had no idea what kind of shocking change had happened in her space.

In the morning of the second day, Lin Xiaorong did not leave. Instead, he heated up the fish soup, and then placed it into a bamboo tube to be carried away by Lin Su.

After Lin Su left, Lin Xiaorong was prepared to clean up this thatched hut. In the end, Lin Xiaorong went around in a few circles and still couldn't accomplish anything, because this thatched hut was only this big and there weren't many things inside. The only reason why the hut was in such a mess was because the place was too small.

Looking at the sky, it was still early, so Lin Xiaorong decided to wait until daybreak. The three siblings would go up the mountain and pick some branches, then they would at least have to make a fence.

After estimating for a bit, Lin Xiaorong had a rough idea of how many branches he would need to build this fence. Thinking about it, Lin Xiaorong went back to cooking the fish soup, and Lin Xiaorong had already brought out today's breakfast when he caught the fish, so he still had a lot of fish soup.

However, because Lin Su needed physical strength to start working, Lin Xiaorong gave over half of the remaining fish meat in the fish soup to Lin Su. Right now, the remaining meat was definitely not enough for the three siblings to eat, thus, Lin Xiaorong added some mushrooms that he had prepared yesterday as he heated up the soup.

After smelling the fragrance, Lin Hanshuang and Lin Hao also woke up. Seeing that Lin Su had already gone to work, Lin Hanshuang quickly tidied himself up and prepared to work with Lin Xiaorong on the fish soup.

But Lin Xiaorong had already prepared the fish soup, and said to Lin Hanshuang: "Big brother, you're awake, quickly, we're sitting down to eat, where's Xiao Hao? Has Xiao Hao woken up? "

"Yes, sister. It smells so good." Lin Hao rubbed his eyes as he walked out of the thatched hut. The first sentence he said was actually praising the fragrance of the fish soup.

Lin Xiaorong was already used to Lin Hao's characteristics. He rubbed Lin Hao's head and asked him to pick up the chopsticks to eat.

At that moment, Lin Xiaorong had already given up on the question of cleanliness. He was already starving, who would care about cleanliness anymore? It would be great if there was a stammer.