C5 Harvesting Leonine Herb(last Part)

Seeing that his father was coughing from the smoke, Lin Fei quickly patted his father on the back. Feeling pained, he quickly advised, "Dad, don't smoke anymore in the future, it will cause too much damage to your body. Last time at the hospital, the doctor said you have mild lung disease."

"Sigh, when one reaches middle age, the pressure becomes greater. Your grandmother was lying on the bed, your grandfather was sick, and your sister was still studying. Your father has a heavy burden, and only smoking cigarettes can relieve the pressure. " Lin Fu narrowed his eyes, his white hair fluttering in the wind. In Lin Fei's eyes, it was as if his father had suddenly aged ten years.

That's right! His father's pressure was as heavy as Mt. Tai, both old and young, but after he finished his own book, he was unable to relieve his father's pressure. Lin Fei's heart twitched, and he said in a deep voice, "Dad, you can be assured that I will properly farm and lighten the burden on you."

After being patted on the back by Lin Fei a few times, Father Lin finally stopped coughing. He took a cup of tea from the farmland and drank it, then said with a pleased smile, "En, I believe in you. "Fei Zi, you're not young anymore. When are you going to marry a wife? Let's have a good time. Your mom's hair is going to turn white from waiting to hug your grandson.

When it came to getting married, Lin Fei's eyes were filled with confusion. He was just a poor boy, who would be willing to marry him? In the current state of China, there were many males and females, while the females had high standards. In the countryside, they did not have a car or a house, and the females did not even bother to look at them.

"Soon, when we arrive, I will naturally let you and your mom hug your grandson." Lin Fei said this on the surface, but even he did not believe it in his heart. How much did the house and car cost?

Following the example of Lin's father, Lin Fei's family worked until 5: 630 when Lin Mu came home to cook.

In the garden, Father Lin watched as Mother Lin disappeared in front of his eyes, carefully taking off his broken sneakers. The broken sneakers on Father Lin's feet were left at home by Lin Fei. Father Lin took out five hundred yuan from the insole and gave it to Lin Fei. "Dad will help you unload the money you saved in your private property. Take it, don't ever tell your mother about it."

After evading for a long time, Lin Fu stuffed it into Lin Fei's pocket and pretended to be angry, saying, "Don't give it to me anymore, give it to me again, dad is angry." How can a boy not have money when he's outside? A man must swallow all of his hardships and must not lose face outside. "

Gripping his father's blood and sweat money tightly, Lin Fei's eyes were red and he wanted to cry.

After an hour, Mother Lin called for dinner, and the father and son went home.

After eating and playing, Lin Fu and Lin Mu were busy the whole day and rested early.

Lin Fei returned to his bedroom, took out his gourd, and entered his Discipline space.

"Master, you're finally back. The pigsback grass has matured. It's only waiting to be harvested." Little Red's sweet voice made Lin Fei in a great mood.

Entering the special ability space, the super farmland was filled with glittering pigsback grass. Lin Fei was very surprised and immediately asked, "How do I harvest the pigsback grass?"

"It's very simple. Master will give you 500 yuan. Xiao Hong will help you buy an ability sickle from the Talent Shop." Xiao Hong's words were light, but Lin Fei felt as if a boulder was pressing down on his chest, almost causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, "Can you stop talking about money? You are an immortal, so don't make yourself look like a mortal without money."

Xiao Hong let out a long sigh and said, "Without money, Xiao Hong will not be able to help anymore."

It hurt! Lin Fei reluctantly took out five hundred yuan, and Xiao Hong immediately helped Lin Fei buy an ability sickle at the Divine level store.

Using the special ability sickle, Lin Fei sliced off a large piece of pig-waisted grass. A question appeared in his mind, what was the price for the piggy-waisted grass?