117 to Jingyi
Gao Jingyi came because of physical reasons, but she could only stay upstairs to rest, and only Lin Dachao and Lin's mother went to help Zhang Luo.
"Eldest sister, Jingyi, you're hungry, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you to eat. At noon, everyone else was eating, and Zeng Shuhua didn't want to eat either, so she stayed in the kitchen and cooked a bowl of noodles by herself.
"Mom, have you eaten? It's been really hard for you these two days, you have to eat too, don't let your body straddle, the baby in the belly is still waiting to call grandma." Gao Jingyi looked at Zeng Shuhua, who was emaciated, and suddenly felt that she was much older.
"I eat, don't worry, I won't step over, your father is peaceful, I have to live well, so as to be worthy of him and you." Zeng Shuhua comforted Gao Jingyi instead.
"Well, that's exactly what Dad wants to see in heaven, we're all fine. Gao Jingyi looked at Zeng Shuhua and said, at this moment, the mother and daughter have a little more reliance in their hearts.
"Well, do you know, your second sister went to participate in the actor's practice, maybe she will go that way in the future. Zeng Shuhua suddenly remembered Gao Qiujin's matter.
"Really, I didn't hear her say, when did it happen?" Gao Jingyi asked in surprise, she really didn't expect Gao Qiujin to participate in that kind of training.
"It's just after I came back from your house during the summer vacation, she first signed up behind my back, or did your father tell me? Now I also figured it out, let her be as long as she likes, why bother to be so strict. When we were children, your grandmother often said that raising children does not need to be taught, and it is natural to start to do it. Zeng Shuhua felt that as long as the children's path was not to kill people and set fires, Gao Linguang was gone, and she didn't want the children to feel sad anymore.
"What does that mean, what did grandma say?" Gao Jingyi heard Zeng Shuhua say such a thing for the first time.
That is to say, children are smart, they don't need to interfere too much in life, and they will naturally grow up when they encounter problems. Zeng Shuhua explained according to her own meaning.
"Oh, it turns out that my grandmother would still say such philosophical things. Yes, you can work your own whatever you want, and Qiu Jin is almost an adult, so you don't have to interfere with her too much. I think she went through the previous thing, and she should grow up even more in the future. Gao Jingyi knew from Gao Qiujin's performance in the hotel during the summer vacation that she was already moving closer to the thinking and acting of adults.
"Yes, in fact, no matter which one it is, if you have more experience, you will naturally learn to be obedient. Your brother too, your father is gone, and he doesn't only cry like I thought, and he is busy with your second uncle. These are exactly what Zeng Shuhua is pleased about, and it is not because of Gao Linguang's departure that this family is not angry.
"That's fine, so Mom, you don't have to worry too much about us, take good care of your body, so that the three of us can rest assured. Gao Jingyi looked at Zeng Shuhua with a smile and said.
"Well, you have a good rest here, don't go down and run around, your stomach is a big deal. Zeng Shuhua went downstairs with the bowl of noodles that Gao Jingyi had finished eating. She was sad all night last night, and she really wanted to go with Gao Linguang, but when it was dawn, she felt that that kind of thinking was wrong, so she began to feel hungry.
The funeral was done for a day, and in the evening, after dinner, everyone went to the funeral home to send Gao Linguang, and the people who helped the cook and Gao Jingyi were left at home, and they suddenly looked very deserted again. Gao Jingyi lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly she saw Gao Linguang wearing a long robe appear outside her window.
"Dad, why are you here?" Gao Jingyi asked, looking up at Gao Linguang.
"I'm coming to see you, I'm leaving, and you're not here yet. Gao Linguang said with a smile on his face.
"Look at me, aren't you dead?" Gao Jingyi in the dream was still reminding herself of the fact that she had lost her father.
"I'm not dead, you must live well with Dachao, you have children, don't quarrel in the future." Gao Lin looked at Gao Jingyi with a smile and said.
"Well, I know, I'll live well with him, but Dad, why are you wearing such clothes?" Gao Jingyi had never seen Gao Linguang wear such a long gown, and he was much younger, just like he was only in his thirties.
"Crackling......" The sudden sound in the kitchen woke Gao Jingyi, she opened her eyes and looked out the window, where her father was, there was only a dark night sky. Gao Jingyi recalled the dream she had just had, feeling sad and scared.
"Is Dad blaming me for not coming to see him for the last time?" Gao Jingyi thought about going downstairs to burn paper money for Gao Linguang's tablet.
"Girl, what are you doing with your big belly?" asked the mourner, who had already returned from the funeral home, as she had not yet begun to burn.
"I want to burn some paper money for my father, he gave me a dream just now, maybe I didn't see him for the last time and he wasn't very happy. Gao Jingyi said with some sadness.
"Yo, there really is such a thing, but you are pregnant with Liujia, and it is not good to burn paper in front of the tablet, so I'll explain it to you. Are you the girl of this tablet?" asked the mourner.
"Yes, I'm his eldest daughter, married far away, and I didn't have time to come back yesterday to see him for the last time. Then I'll listen to you, you can help me explain, don't let him worry about me anymore. Gao Jingyi thought that if she always gave her dreams, she was really a little scared.
"I know, girl, go upstairs. Gao Jingyi looked at the worried eyes of the mourner, and suddenly felt a cool breath in her back, so she hurriedly went upstairs, and turned on the lights in the room.
"Da Chao, where are you? Why haven't you come back yet? Gao Jingyi, who was afraid, hurriedly called Lin Dachao.
"I'm out in the yard, I'll come up right away. Lin Dachao took the phone, heard Gao Jingyi's scared voice, and didn't know what was going on, so he ran upstairs in a hurry.
"It's good that you're here, you all went to the funeral home just now, and my dad gave me a dream, and I was a little scared. Gao Jingyi hurriedly said.
"Is there such a thing? What did Dad tell you about your dreams?" Lin Dachao was still curious.
"He probably blamed me for not coming over to see him for the last time, and told us two to live a good life and not quarrel, and he appeared vividly outside this window, and then I was woken up by the sound of a basin falling to the floor in the kitchen, and I was sweating. Gao Jingyi said with some fear.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we're all here, Dad has already sent him away. Lin Dachao saw that Gao Jingyi's face was a little pale, and it was estimated that she was frightened, and patted her on the back to comfort her.
"Well, I'm not afraid, my father is gone, and the mourners will also explain it for me. Gao Jingyi pretended to be calm and said.