Traveling through the farmhouse: farming and making a fortune and raising cubs

The originally gloomy day turned to rain and snow in the afternoon, and the temperature dropped a lot. Lin He quickly asked people to prepare cotton-padded clothes, coats, and most importantly, knee pads, gloves, and hand warmers.

"Jinrong has these, don't worry."

Li Changhui saw Lin He busy and couldn't help but explain.

Then Lin He rolled his eyes.

"Of course I know that Jinrong has it, but can what we prepare ourselves be the same as what Jinrong prepares? Do we want others to tell the children that their parents don't prepare clothes to keep out the cold?"

Li Changhui defended: "No one dares to say that."

Lin He shook his head: "Thank you for being a cheap dad for so many years. Of course no one will say it openly, but if you can't help it, someone may point it out intentionally, or say it accidentally, what do you want the children to think?"

Especially the two eldest ones, both knew that they were not her biological children. They were still in their teens, and according to her previous life, it was the time of rebellion.

Now that we live in other people's homes, there are already a lot of rules. If they don't pay attention to them, what if they have a wrong idea and get into trouble?

Especially thinking about the original endings of the brothers, Lin He became even more nervous.

In such an important few years, the children who had finally been raised could not grow crooked because of her negligence.

Especially now that it has only been a few years since those things happened.

Well, although the brothers have left their original places, who knows if they will meet the hero and heroine again.

Thinking of this, Lin He immediately said: "Come here, bring all the best charcoal at home, pack ten kilograms for each of the young masters, and send them to the princess's house tomorrow morning."

Chuntao ordered people to pack the charcoal, then looked helplessly at Lin He.

"Madam, why is there a shortage of charcoal in the Princess's Mansion? There is only endless supply, and the charcoal in the Princess's Mansion is much better than that in our Zhuangzi."

Lin He shook his head: "That's not a good thing. Even if our children live temporarily in the Princess Mansion, we should bear all the food and clothing expenses for the children ourselves."

Not to mention that Jinrong is not the children's aunt or aunt, even if she is, raising the children is their own business. Jinrong can help arrange schooling and find the best tutor, which is already very valuable.

However, Lin He did not elaborate on these words, especially the words about villain cannon fodder, and she did not reveal it to Li Changhui at all.

However, after listening to Lin He's explanation, Li Changhui understood and did not say anything about the princess's mansion.

Indeed, what he left to Jinrong when he left, the three children could only use up a drop in the bucket after living in the princess mansion for ten years.

But the children don't know, and outsiders don't know either. In the eyes of others, it means that the children eat and drink for free, and they don't show any sign of being their parents.

If things go on like this, the servants of the Princess Mansion will inevitably look down on a few children, even with Jinrong's instructions. What's more, Jinrong will probably leave the capital in the coming year.

Thinking about it, Li Changhui held Lin He's hand: "Madam, please be careful. These things should be prepared carefully. Why don't we send the children there together tomorrow."

"Okay, I happened to have collected some fresh vegetables and eggs at home recently. I'll send some to Jinrong."

What Lin He was talking about was naturally not what the tenants had grown and raised before, but the vegetables and eggs that Lin He had warmed and raised for a long time with his spiritual power.