Ling'er thought that when she grew up and had the ability, she would try to find her birth parents.
But it didn't matter much to her now. She was as happy as a princess, and searching for her past had little significance.
In the golden autumn month of October, the war and the additional tax for grain had quieted down.
The three tenant farmers of the Qiao family had already come to deliver their grain. They were living quite comfortably as tenants of the Qiao family.
Besides delivering grain, they requested to meet with Qiao Mai, which puzzled her.
She received them in the main hall and was surprised that all three tenant farmer families knelt before her. Qiao Mai quickly had them helped to their feet.
"If you have any requests, I will help as long as I can fulfill them."
"Madam, could we follow you in planting greenhouse vegetables?"
"So it's about this."
