The next day, Lin Yuan woke up early, used the dough for mooncakes to fry a few flatbreads for breakfast, and also boiled water in a large pot to make five bowls of tofu pudding, which settled breakfast. After breakfast, since Lan Hua and her daughter had not arrived yet, Lin Yuan continued to stoke the fire and skim tofu pudding from the soy milk. Yet just as she was lifting the tofu pudding into a basin and before she could press the tofu, she heard the front door burst open with a loud bang.
Indeed, it had been burst open!
Previously, when the Lin family came to make trouble, her front door had been damaged. Later, she had Lin Changqing fix it to some extent, so it could be opened and closed, but after all, it was an old door that had been compromised, and it really couldn't withstand rough handling anymore.
