Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter
Chapter 299 - 297: Why aren’t we related anymore? _1

Chapter 299: Chapter 297: Why aren’t we related anymore? _1

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Second Aunt Lin watched Aunt Xue lead Su Qingluo away in envy and couldn’t help but mutter under her breath.

She muttered a bit too loudly, everyone in the room heard her and Lin Jinyang immediately pouted in discontent.

“I look a lot like father too, so what’s the big deal?”

“Are you the same?”

Second Aunt Lin slapped him on the back of his head, scolding him exasperatedly, “You and your father are blood-related, of course you look alike. Qingluo and your aunt are not mother and daughter.”

“Why aren’t they related?”

Lin Jinyang was dazed by his mother’s slap, he stomped his foot and continued to talk back stubbornly.

“Maybe they are related, anyway, I feel Qingluo resembles our aunt more than the Orb does. She also looks like our big brother.”

“You little brat, stop chattering and go play outside. Don’t bother your father’s rest.”

Second Aunt Lin glanced at Lin Jinyu involuntarily, wishing she could slap her cheeky son again.

“I’ll go, I’ll go to Su Clan, and play with Mengzi.”

Lin Jinyang was obsessed with Huya, he frequently visited the Su Clan, and quickly befriended Wang Meng since he arrived in Woniu Village a few days ago.

“Jinyang, wait, let’s bring some gifts and give them to the Su Clan.”

A gleam crossed Lin Jinyu’s eyes, he also pushed away the curtain and walked out of the chamber.

“What are we giving them? The Su Clan lacks nothing, there is no need to be so polite.”

Lin Jinyang rushed out of the house without looking back, eager to see Huya as soon as possible.

“This child, he is so unlike Jinyu, always so sensible, he is going to be the death of me.”

Second Aunt Lin, who heard Lin Jinyang’s words through the window, felt a pain in her chest.

“Jinyang, slow down, take the gift with you.”

The words of his cousin echoed in Lin Jinyu’s mind, causing his usually steady and calm heart to beat faster.

“Big brother, there is really no need to send anything. We can do it together when father can walk.”

Lin Jinyang sprinted out of the courtyard, disappearing from view in no time.

“Hey, this kid runs fast.”

Lin Jinyu shook his head helplessly, a faint light flashing in his eyes.

Holding Su Qingluo’s soft little hand, Ye Xue’e walked and chatted all the way to the front yard.

Passing by the chicken coop, she instinctively stopped.

“Qingluo, look, this is the chicken coop built by Jinyu.”

“There are three hens, two ducks and a big white goose inside. Once the hens lay eggs, Aunt Xue will steam them into an egg custard for you.”

The once pampered daughter of a famous scholar, the esteemed wife of the Duke’s heir, had fallen in love with the simple, rural life after just a few days in the countryside.

The first thing she did every morning after getting up was to come to the chicken coop and check whether the hens had laid any eggs.

To her surprise, they hadn’t laid any eggs for three consecutive days.

Madam Ye, who wanted to immerse herself in rural life, felt a little frustrated.

“Roar!”

Just as she was talking, a loud tiger roar broke the tranquility of the small courtyard from afar.

“Cluck, cluck, cluck.”

The three hens in the chicken coop were terrified by the tiger roar and jumped out of their nests squawking. They dropped three eggs from beneath their tails.

“Aunt Xue, they laid eggs.”

Su Qingluo happened to see the hens laying eggs, she almost burst into laughter.

“My goodness, that’s some luck!”

Ye Xue’e also covered her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed.

“I’ll help Aunt Xue collect the eggs.”

Ye Xue’e was dressed extravagantly, unsuitable for entering the chicken coop. Su Qingluo skillfully crawled in and picked up the three warm eggs.