Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter
Chapter 316 - 314: Our Lin Clan’s Daughter_1

Chapter 316: Chapter 314: Our Lin Clan’s Daughter_1

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On the following day, Lin’s Residence.

Second Aunt Lin arrived at the front courtyard, lifted the curtain to enter the side room, and saw Ye Xue’e cutting patterns for a piece of clothing. She walked over with a smile, swaying her hips as she sat on the edge of the bed.

“Sister-in-law, it’s a rare sight to see you making clothes yourself. Look at these embroideries, the stitches are so fine and the colors are so bright; they’re no worse than those made by professional embroiderers.”

“I haven’t done this for years and my hands have become rusty. I wonder if it will fit Qingluo?”

Ye Xue’e carefully examined the fabric, imagining her daughter wearing it, looking lovely and adorable, her eyes soft as if they could drip water.

“Is this for Qingluo?”

Second Aunt Lin’s heart trembled, suppressing her sourness and praising it incessantly.

“The color of this fabric is bright and delicate, suitable for young ladies.”

“That’s what I thought too.”

Ye Xue’e listened happily, her smile beaming: “Qingluo has become more and more beautiful, standing tall and slender like a budding lotus. This fabric after a rain perfectly complements her.”

“Qingluo looks good in anything – pink, white, goose yellow, light green; they all have their charm.”

Second Aunt Lin laughed and agreed: “Why not make her an outfit of each color so that she can wear a different one every day without repeating her wardrobe?”

“That’s exactly what I had in mind.”

Ye Xue’e brightened and wholeheartedly agreed: “Our Lin Clan should spoil our daughters, and Qingluo is so sensible and considerate, she deserves even more pampering.”

“You’re absolutely right.”

The phrase ‘our Qingluo’ made Second Aunt Lin’s heart bloom with joy, her spirits immediately lifted: “Our Lin Clan is famous for spoiling our daughters, and Qingluo, becoming a part of our family, truly has fallen into a blessing.”

“Yes, indeed.”

Ye Xue’e became even more cheerful, nodding vigorously.

“Mom, Brother Meng and I are going hunting in the mountains.”

As the two women chatted, Lin Jinyang lifted the curtain and poked his head in, looking for Second Aunt Lin.

“Brother Meng just returned from the levee yesterday, tired and not in the mood for hunting with you.”

Second Aunt Lin glared at him unhappily, extremely displeased with her obnoxious son.

“If Brother Meng won’t go, I’ll replace Qingluo. It’s even better with her.”

Lin Jinyang shamelessly ignored his mother’s eye rolls, pretending not to see them.

Being a son in the Lin Clan required cultivating a thick-skinned face; fragile hearts wouldn’t survive here.

“Is Qingluo going?”

Second Aunt Lin and Ye Xue’e’s eyes brightened simultaneously.

If Qingluo’s going, they wanted to go too.

“I’ll go and ask.”

Lin Jinyang looked at the expression on Second Aunt Lin’s face and once again felt the bitterness of being disliked.

“Jinyang, there are sesame cakes in the kitchen, take some to Qingluo.”

Ye Xue’e instructed him through the curtain as he turned to leave.

“Alright.”

Lin Jinyang shouted back and dashed towards the kitchen quickly.

Su Clan Residence.

When Lin Jinyang arrived with the sesame cakes, Wang Meng was already awake and helping Grandma Liu knead dough in the kitchen.

After Su Hu and his son returned, their food consumption increased dramatically, and Grandma Liu was too busy kneading dough and steaming buns by herself, so she called him for help.

Wang Meng was strong and kneading dough came easily to him; the dough transformed under his hands, taking shape in no time.

“Brother Meng, you’re awake, is Qingluo home?”

Lin Jinyang was delighted to see Wang Meng and eagerly entered the courtyard, heading straight for the kitchen.

“Qingluo’s not here, she went to the mountains to dig for medicinal plants as soon as it got light.”

Without stopping his work, Wang Meng replied, not even lifting his head.

“Ah? That early? Who went with her?”

Lin Jinyang’s disappointment grew.

His mother was still waiting for an answer!

If Qingluo didn’t come, she would definitely dislike him again.