Foråret havde malet Jyllands gård i grønne nuancer.

Spring had painted Jyllands gård in shades of green.

Solen skinnede over de rullende marker, og en let brise bragte duften af nyudsprungne blomster ind i stuen.

The sun shone over the rolling fields, and a light breeze brought the scent of newly blossomed flowers into the living room.

Lars stod ved vinduet og skævede ud mod markerne.

Lars stood by the window, glancing out at the fields.

Han havde været væk længe, og det føltes både fremmed og hjemligt at være tilbage.

He had been away for a long time, and it felt both foreign and familiar to be back.

Freja, hans yngre søster, løb rundt i haven.

Freja, his younger sister, ran around in the garden.

Hun havde planer om at dyrke en ny slags blomst, unik for Jylland, og hendes entusiasme smittede.

She planned to cultivate a new type of flower, unique to Jylland, and her enthusiasm was infectious.

Mikkel, en gammel ven af familien, fulgte efter hende med nysgerrige øjne.

Mikkel, an old family friend, followed her with curious eyes.

Han havde altid haft et blødt punkt for Freja.

He had always had a soft spot for Freja.

"Har vi tid til kaffe?"

"Do we have time for coffee?"

spurgte Freja, da hun kom ind i stuen med jord på hænderne.

asked Freja as she came into the living room with dirt on her hands.

Lars nikkede og følte sig lidt bedre tilpas med sin søsters nærvær.

Lars nodded, feeling a little more at ease with his sister's presence.

Men han vidste, at der var noget, han skulle tale med Mikkel om.

But he knew there was something he needed to discuss with Mikkel.

Lars havde opdaget, at gårdens økonomi var værre, end nogen troede.

Lars had discovered that the farm's finances were worse than anyone thought.

Hvis de ikke fandt en løsning, kunne de miste det hele.

If they didn't find a solution, they could lose everything.

Det plagede ham, og han kunne ikke bære at skuffe Freja, specielt ikke midt i hendes projekt.

It troubled him, and he couldn't bear to disappoint Freja, especially not in the middle of her project.

Senere på eftermiddagen, mens Freja var optaget af sine blomster, trak Lars Mikkel til side.

Later in the afternoon, while Freja was busy with her flowers, Lars pulled Mikkel aside.

"Jeg har brug for din hjælp," sagde Lars stille.

"I need your help," said Lars quietly.

Han fortalte Mikkel om de økonomiske problemer.

He told Mikkel about the financial problems.

Mikkel lyttede og lovede at stå ved hans side.

Mikkel listened and promised to stand by his side.

Deres bånd blev stærkere i den stille forståelse.

Their bond grew stronger in the quiet understanding.

Da aftenen nærmede sig, samledes familien til middag.

As evening approached, the family gathered for dinner.

Lars følte en knude i maven.

Lars felt a knot in his stomach.

Mikkel sad ved hans side og gav ham mod.

Mikkel sat by his side, giving him courage.

Pludselig begyndte det at regne kraftigt, og alle måtte skynde sig indenfor.

Suddenly, it began to rain heavily, and everyone had to rush inside.

Det var der, midt i det varme køkken, at Lars følte sig nødt til at tale.

It was there, in the warm kitchen, that Lars felt compelled to speak.

"Jeg har noget vigtigt at fortælle," begyndte han.

"I have something important to tell," he began.

Der blev stille.

Silence fell.

Han forklarede familiens økonomiske situation og sine bekymringer.

He explained the family's financial situation and his worries.

Freja blev først chokeret, men så rakte hun hånden ud og tog Lars’.

Freja was initially shocked, but then she reached out and took Lars' hand.

"Vi skal nok finde en løsning," sagde hun beslutsomt.

"We'll find a solution," she said determinedly.

Freja kom op med en idé.

Freja came up with an idea.

Hvad hvis hendes unikke blomster kunne redde gården?

What if her unique flowers could save the farm?

De kunne starte en ny forretning, sælge blomsterne og lave en ny indtægtskilde.

They could start a new business, sell the flowers, and create a new source of income.

De begyndte straks at planlægge, og mens regnen trommede mod tagene, voksede deres håb.

They began planning immediately, and as the rain drummed against the roofs, their hope grew.

Mikkel blev en del af deres plan.

Mikkel became a part of their plan.

Sammen skabte de en lille virksomhed, der kombinerede Frejas passion og Lars' forretningssans.

Together, they created a small business that combined Freja's passion and Lars's business sense.

Med tiden begyndte gårdens fremtid at se lysere ud.

Over time, the farm's future began to look brighter.

Lars lærte noget vigtigt den forårsaften.

Lars learned something important that spring evening.

Han indså, at han ikke behøvede at bære sine byrder alene.

He realized that he didn't have to carry his burdens alone.

Sammen, kunne de overkomme alt, hvad der kom deres vej, og Jyllands gård begyndte langsomt men sikkert at blomstre igen.

Together, they could overcome anything that came their way, and Jyllands gård began to slowly but surely bloom again.