Transmigrated as A Farm Girl Making Her Family Rich-Chapter 246 - 241 I Want It

Ye Shiqi didn’t return the gift she held in her hands, not because she was too greedy. Even if she had returned the gift, the young Master of the Tang Family wouldn’t have been able to give it to someone else, as it had her name inscribed on it.

It was possible to remove the name, and then the gift could be given to someone else, but deep down she really liked the gift that Tang Shunyan had given her, regardless of its value.

She felt that the next time Tang Shunyan had a birthday, she would give him a gift in return. The gift would be a token of her feelings, which might not compare in value to what Tang Shunyan had given her now.

Although Ye Shiqi was only two years old now, her mind was not that of a child’s. Tang Shunyan had always been so nice to her, she didn’t think the kind of affection that siblings have could make this little boy feel so special towards her.

In her previous life, she had never married; she lacked both the love of a mother and a father, and always felt that foreign men weren’t the ones she could entrust her life to.

Before she transmigrated, she had dated some male friends, but never truly gave away her heart, much less her body to someone else. It could be said that her soul was somewhat purer.

During her studies abroad, not only did male students from other countries, but also from her own, pursue her, some employing despicable means to win her favor.

She was always guarded and had a bit of Combat Power, so they never succeeded in their intentions. In such a chaotic foreign country, where other students would carry guns and knives, she carried guns and knives as well.

As a second-generation rich, her father provided her with ample funds. While she worked hard at her studies, it was impossible for anyone to offend or bully her without consequence; she wasn’t someone to be trifled with.

Although her personality wasn’t particularly tough, she couldn’t afford to be too gentle in that kind of environment.

Now, in the era of this book, without the high-tech of her previous world, she had the love of a father and a mother, and even the affection from friends.

Perhaps it was Tang Shunyan’s sincere Care that allowed her to treasure his concern, while also burying it deep within her heart.

At their age, they could only maintain a friendship. Whether this feeling would intensify in the future was not something she, at the age of two, considered.

After her birthday had passed, she knew that in a month or two it would be Tang Shunyan’s birthday.

Now that the little boy had given her a gift, she wanted to make a gift by hand as well.

She mentioned this to her father and asked for the most valuable wood scraps from the lumber mill.

When Hongji heard his daughter’s request, he asked about the dimensions of the wood she wanted. After hearing the size, he had an idea in mind; his daughter surely wanted to make some trinkets to give to others.

On that very day, Hongji returned from the lumber mill with a bag in hand, containing the most valuable wood from the facility.

Ever since their lumber mill had started, not only did they produce affordable wooden furniture suitable for commoners, but they also crafted rosewood furniture and had a division for intricate carvings, with Hongji taking the lead on those works. freeweɓnovel.cøm

The woods used for carving were more expensive and included pear wood, old sandalwood, and green sandalwood.

Hongji brought back a slightly bigger piece of pear wood as well as scraps from the old sandalwood and green sandalwood.

When he arrived home, the family was waiting for him for dinner. Mrs. Lai, who was sitting on the old wisteria chair in the yard just like she did every evening, sat under the eaves waiting for her son to return so the entire family could dine together.

Upon seeing the bag in her son’s hands, Mrs. Lai’s eyes shifted, and she had an idea. Normally, she needed the help of a maid to rise from her wisteria chair, but to get her son’s bag faster, her arms and legs suddenly found strength!

Her plump body quickly took two steps. Sitting for too long had made her legs numb, and she nearly fell flat on her face.

Workers standing by, quick to react, supported her, thus preventing Mrs. Lai from a face-down encounter with the ground!

After steadying herself, Mrs. Lai’s legs were still not capable of walking quickly; she felt that she might sprain her foot if she tried. Oh, how anxious she was!

“Son, quick, quick, quick! Did you bring back something good? Hand me the bag!” Mrs. Lai would always want to see or even claim whatever was in the bags held by her husband or herself.

She had long cultivated a habit for greed, and at that moment, her nose caught a whiff of fragrance.

She knew about the valuable wood carvings produced by her son’s factory. Even the ordinary rosewood, which was still superior to common wood, could be carved from those scraps into jewelry boxes and quaint trinkets.