Smelling the fragrance of the canteen, Little Pang, with her plump body, also started heading towards home.
"Dont't meddle with Ma Youcai's affairs," the old master reminded Lin Ziyin on their way back.
"Of course, I am too lazy to care about their family troubles," Lin Ziyin promised.
The old master heaved a sigh and then stopped mentioning about the Ma family. Life in the countryside had its own rules. Shili Village wasn't big, but it definitely wasn't small either. With the sudden wealth of the Lin family, even with the support of the Prince and the Third Prince, many in the village would still keep an eye on the Lins.
Perhaps these villagers wouldn't dare do anything to the Lin family, but the discussion behind their backs could sometimes have a massive impact on the Lins. The old master, due to his age, gave more thought to this than Lin Ziyin did.