Lin Yuan looked at the gift list and said that the things on it were indeed what she wanted. Thinking that Qinghe came from the front hall, he asked, "Do you brother understand?"

"Well, it was the young master who asked me to bring it over."

This means that Lin Ruochen agreed to accept it. Lin Yuan smiled happily, "Hurry, put these spices into the warehouse first, put the small stone mill in the mill, clean it carefully, and then use it specifically to grind soy milk."

Qinghe: "Yes."

Xixi took the opportunity to put down the pen in her hand and looked at Lin Yuan very seriously.

"like?"

"I like it, thank you!" Lin Yu'an was in a good mood and picked up the carbon eyebrow pencil and started drawing and making pictures.

Although it cannot be used for the time being, the picture still needs to be drawn carefully.

In the afternoon, when he learned that Xixi had lived in Linjiazhuang, the fat man Yang Xian also ran over with his small bag on his back and yelled to stay.

Prince Xu happened to have something to do, so he entrusted the person to Lin Ruochen.

Lin Yuan, who watched this scene, complained in his heart: This is the future prince of Dajin. Just let him live in someone else's home. Is the parents' heart too big?

However, from this point of view, the relationship between brother and Prince Xu or Mu Chen is really good.

The funeral day was soon.

Lin Yu'an, wearing mourning clothes and small white flowers, walked towards the mourning hall. Xixi was originally going to follow him, but she was left in the house. At this time, she heard some faint sounds of Sanskrit and wooden fish.

"Qinghe, what's the sound?"

Since the whole thing was arranged by Mrs. Yun and Lin Ruochen, Lin Yuan was just notified of what to do and was not sure about other things.

Qinghe said with red eyes: "It was the master invited by Prince Xu and Young Master Mu who were chanting the scriptures, and the masters of Dajue Temple."

Lin Yuan stopped and stared blankly at the direction of the mourning hall.

"Miss?"

After a while, Lin Yuan said, "Let's go."

Listening to the Sanskrit and smelling the sandalwood floating from the front, Lin Yuan seemed to have returned to his previous life.

When she arrived, Lin Ruochen pushed a wheelchair to pick up the person.

The mourning hall had already been laid out, and the monks who were invited sat on both sides, and the sounds of Sanskrit and wooden fish kept coming.

Due to Lin Ruochen's leg injury, Lin Yu'an could only kneel in the mourning hall.

People keep coming to pay their respects.

Seeing the people coming, Mrs. Yun and Lin Ruochen were actually a little surprised.

Although the post was sent to the relevant person's house, due to the relationship between the Lin family and the Yun family, they thought that these families were already very polite to send the housekeeper over, but they did not expect that everyone came was the head of the family.

Those people comforted Lin Ruochen and also advised him to take the imperial examination after the filial piety period passed.

A strange color flashed in Lin Ruochen's eyes and responded quietly.

After the time came, Lin Yu'an and Lin Ruochen walked towards the chosen cemetery with their parents' ashes.

The invited masters also followed along the way, and the sound of Fanyin and wooden fish drifted away from afar. Many villagers along the way were spontaneously burning paper money to send Lin and his wife on the road.

After putting the urn in the dug cemetery, Lin Yu'an took out a small wooden box from his arms, which contained the original owner's jade hairpin.

The jade hairpin was designed by Lin and his wife to wear it at the wedding ceremony.

In my memory, Lin Zhengnan found a good piece of jade, and asked a craftsman to polish a set of jade jewelry for his wife, and the extra jade hairpin was given to his daughter.

Lin Yuan did this because he wanted the Jade Satellite to accompany her parents instead of the original owner.

Let them be reunited.

When she knew that she had worn the books she had read, Lin Yuan initially lived with an indifferent attitude, because for her, life was the same everywhere.

If I hadn't promised my sister to live on her behalf, Lin Yuan might have...goed to accompany her sister early.

But after seeing Xixi, everything changed.

Now Lin Yuan wants to live well, let Xixi live well, and let the Lin and Yun family members live well.

After thinking over the past few days, she had roughly guessed the reasons for the change in personality of Mu Chen and Yang Xian, and why the people of the Yun family only exist in other people's words in the novel, and the Lin family has never appeared.

The biggest possibility is that the Lin and Yun families are gone.

But it is impossible to judge when it happened. We can only determine that it was before the novel began, which was the past ten years.

People's hearts are fleshy. Lin Yu'an, who is cared for by Lin Ruochen, Mrs. Yun and Yun Yishan, also developed feelings for them.

Lin Yu looked at the cemetery gradually covered by the soil, murmured in her heart that she would do her best to change the fate of the Lin family and the Yun family.

After these ceremonies were over, everyone returned to Linjiazhuang to hold a funeral banquet. Although they were all vegetarian dishes, the ingredients were something they had never seen before.

The tofu that was as white as agar but soft and tender as the mouth was shocked by everyone, so he called the servants beside him to ask what it was.

The servants who were specially selected had received the instructions from Butler He in advance. After the guests asked about it, they vividly told the young master, Prince Xu and Young Master Mu about how to do tofu according to the recorded content after reading "Huainanzi".

The reason they did this was discussed by Lin Ruochen and Lin Yu'an.

After all, neither the Lin family nor the Yun family are at the moment, but it is different if you bring Prince Xu and Mu Chen.

Lin Yuan agreed with this.

Sure enough, after everyone heard that the two noble men participated, they focused on them.

But everyone was surprised when they learned that tofu was made of beans.

Some people's eyes kept rolling after listening.

No one expected that it would be so delicious tofu that it would have been unremarkable if it weren't for the beans that I wouldn't have grown for Green Field.

After learning that the dried tofu that was chewy and fragrant after eating, some people could no longer help but ask how it was made.

Lin Ruochen took out the prepared pictures in advance and asked the servants to share them with the guests. Among them, he specially gave several copies of the masters of Dajue Temple.

The production picture records the detailed production process and the usage ratio of various materials, and also says that these are just basic proportions. You can improve them by yourself and find the most suitable one.

But the method of making dried tofu was not shown.

At this time, the Grand Historian Lin Jiang walked in, and Lin Ruochen quickly raised his hand to greet him, "Mr. Lin."

"This is not a court, just call my uncle."

Lin Ruochen called out "Uncle" as he followed the good deeds.

Lin Yuan looked up at him, then quickly lowered his head. The person who came was the owner of the farm she had lived with before - Tai Shiling.

"Nephew, your tofu food is really great, but how can you publish the secret recipe so casually? You can make it with something like beans. If you sell it in a hand, the profits cannot be underestimated."
Chapter completed!