Lin Yu'an looked at the gift list, the things on it were indeed what she wanted, thinking that Qinghe was coming from the front hall, so she asked, "Does my brother know?" ”

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

This means that Lin Ruochen agreed to accept it, Lin Yu'an smiled happily, "Quick, these spices will be put into the warehouse first, and the small stone mill will be put in the mill, cleaned well, and will be used to grind soybean milk in the future." ”

Qinghe: "Yes." ”

Xixi took the opportunity to put down the pen in his hand and looked at Lin Yu'an very seriously.

"Like?"

"Like, thank you!" Lin Yu'an picked up the carbon eyebrow pencil in a good mood and began to draw the production drawing.

Although I can't take it out for the time being, I still have to draw it well.

In the afternoon, when he learned that Xixi was already living in Linjiazhuang, the little chubby dun Yang Xian also ran over with his own little baggage, shouting to stay.

Xu Shizi happened to be busy with something, so he took the opportunity to entrust someone to Lin Ruochen.

Lin Yu'an, who watched this scene, complained in his heart: This is the future prince of Dajin, let him live in someone else's house like this, is the parents' heart too big?

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

Soon it was the day of the funeral.

Lin Yu'an, who was wearing filial piety clothes and a small white flower on her head, walked to the mourning hall, originally Xixi was going to follow, but she was left in the house, and then she heard some faint Sanskrit sounds and wooden fish sounds.

"Qinghe, what kind of sound is this?"

Since the whole thing was arranged by Mrs. Yun and Lin Ruochen, Lin Yu'an was only told what to do, and the rest of the things were not very clear.

Qing He's eyes were red and he said: "It's the masters invited by Xu Shizi and Mu Xiaogongzi who are chanting the scriptures, and they are the masters of Dajue Temple." ”

Lin Yu'an stopped and looked at the direction of the mourning hall in a daze.

"Miss?"

After a while, Lin Yu'an said, "Let's go." ”

Listening to Sanskrit music and smelling the sandalwood wafting from the front, Lin Yu'an seemed to have returned to his previous life.

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

Futons have been set up in the mourning hall, and the monks who have been invited to sit on both sides of the shrine, and the sound of Sanskrit and wooden fish continues to hear.

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

People kept coming to offer their condolences.

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

Although the post was sent to the homes of the relevant people, due to the relationship between the Lin family and the Yun family, they thought that it would be very polite for these people to send housekeepers over, but they didn't expect that everyone who came was the head of the family.

Those people comforted Lin Ruochen and persuaded him to take care of his body and participate in the imperial examination when the filial piety period was over.

Lin Ruochen's eyes flashed with a different color, and he responded quietly.

After the hour came, Lin Yu'an and Lin Ruochen held their parents' ashes and walked to the selected cemetery.

The masters who were invited also followed all the way, and the sound of Sanskrit and wooden fish drifted far away, and many villagers along the road spontaneously burned paper money to send the Lin couple 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 hosta of the original owner.

The hosta was worn by the Lin couple and was going to let their daughter wear it at the ceremony.

In his memory, Lin Zhengnan found a good piece of jade, found a craftsman to polish out a set of jade jewelry and gave it to his wife, and the extra hosta was given to his daughter.

Lin Yu'an did this because she wanted the hosta to accompany her parents instead of the original owner.

So that they can be reunited.

When she knew that she was wearing the books she had read, Lin Yu'an spent it with an indifferent mentality at first, because for her, life was the same everywhere.

If he hadn't promised his sister to live well in her place, Lin Yu'an might have ...... early I went to spend time with my sister.

But after meeting Heeki, everything changed.

Now Lin Yu'an wants to live well, let Xixi live well, and let the people of the Lin family and the Yun family also live well.

After thinking about it for the past few days, she has roughly guessed the reason for the change in the personalities 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 Lin and Yun are gone.

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

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

Lin Yu looked at the cemetery that was gradually covered by the soil, and 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, everyone returned to Linjiazhuang and began to hold a funeral banquet, although they were all vegetarian dishes, but the ingredients were something they had never seen.

The snow-white tofu that was as soft and tender as agar in the mouth shocked everyone, so they called the servants on the side and asked what it was.

The servants who were specially selected had been instructed by Steward He in advance, and after the guests asked, they told the young master, Xu Shizi, and Mu Xiaogongzi how to make tofu according to the recorded content after reading "Huainanzi".

The reason why they did this was because Lin Ruochen and Lin Yu'an had discussed.

After all, neither the Lin family nor the Yun family is currently in the limelight, but it is different to pull Xu Shizi and Mu Chen.

In this regard, Lin Yu'an raised his hands in approval.

Sure enough, after everyone heard that those two noble sons were involved, their attention was focused on the two of them.

But when they learned that tofu was made from beans, everyone was very surprised.

Some people keep rolling their eyes after listening to it.

No one would have thought that beans, which are usually not very conspicuous, would be able to make such delicious tofu if it weren't for the beans that can't be grown in green fields.

After learning that the chewy and fragrant tofu is also made with tofu, some people can't help but ask how it is made.

Lin Ruochen took out the production drawings prepared in advance and asked the servants to distribute them to the guests, and specially gave several copies to the masters of Dajue Temple.

The production diagram records the detailed production process and the proportion of various materials, and it is also said that these are just basic proportions, and you can improve them yourself to find the most suitable one.

But the method of making dried tofu has not been come out.

At this time, Taishi ordered Lin Jiang to walk in, and Lin Ruochen hurriedly raised his hand to greet him, "Lord Lin." ”

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

Lin Ruochen snorted softly, "Uncle Clan."

Lin Yu'an glanced up at him, and quickly lowered her head, the person who came was the owner of the Zhuangzi she had borrowed before-Tai Shiling.

"Virtuous nephew, your tofu is really good, but how can you announce the secret recipe so casually? You can make something like beans, and if you sell it, the profit is not to be underestimated. ”