Chen's father died

After Chen's father fell seriously ill, Chen Wei became more busy and spent most of his time in Huadu, so the two couples lived in different places. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen's mother is even worse than before, she can't do without people at all, Qingjia takes care of her every day, and there are a lot of trivial things at home, which takes up half of the time, but she doesn't have time to think about it, but she returns to her room every night to guard the empty room, which makes her feel lovesick.

These days, Chen Wei comes and goes in a hurry, and there are only a handful of days when he comes back, but every time he doesn't care about talking for a few days, he leaves again.

Qingjia watched him lose a lot, and he was very anxious, but every time he cooked good food for him, he had already said goodbye to his mother and was about to leave home.

The weather is not peaceful, it is gradually getting cooler, and the fallen leaves of the plane tree in the yard have been swept by her, and what she is waiting for over and over again is not a return, but the bad news of Chen's father's death.

On that day, just two days after the Xia Yuan Festival, Qing Jia was sitting in the courtyard fiddling with the loom borrowed from Aunt Zhang's house next door.

It won't be long before the New Year, she thought about making a few new clothes for Chen's mother and Chen Wei, silk is expensive, but Yixian produces silkworms, she followed the neighborhood's aunts to learn the craft of peeling cocoons, she went to the farmer's house to buy some silkworm cocoons, and then carefully threaded the silkworm cocoons after cooking them in her spare time every day, and looked at her spacious yard while doing it, thinking that she would plant some mulberry trees and buy some silkworm seeds in the coming year.

Thinking like this, the door was pushed open from the outside at this time, Qingjia looked up, only to see Chen Wei dressed in a vegetarian body, haggard and sad, stunned on the spot, until Chen Wei entered the door and let go of the door, a few big men carried a coffin into the door, the huge words on it made Qingjia feel shocked, and then looked at Chen Wei, at this time there was no sadness and no joy in his eyes, it was really all about it.

Although Qingjia was distressed, she also knew that this was not the time for children to be long, so she hurriedly got up and introduced those men into the hall, and then hurriedly arranged the mourning hall, and then entered the inner room to hand over the shroud she had prepared a few days ago to Chen Wei, and she also quickly changed into a filial piety dress, and the neighbors in the neighborhood also came to help, which made the busy Qingjia settle down and accompany Chen Wei to burn paper in front of the hall.

There are a lot of people who come to pay respects, but they are all villagers in this vicinity, Qingjia looked at the spirit card, and couldn't help but sigh, the eldest son of the Yasukuni Mansion in the past, Chen Yunding, the captain of the light cavalry, died of illness and death in prison.

Chen Wei just burned the paper quietly, and never said a word from the beginning to the present, Qingjia was worried, and while thanking the person who came to pay his respects, he was thinking about how to tell Chen's mother about this matter as smoothly as possible.

Who knew that she was still thinking about it one moment ago, and the next moment she heard the sister-in-law of the Zhao family on the front street come to call her and tell Chen's mother to let her pass, Qingjia's heart tightened, and her heart was in turmoil for a while.

What should I do, what should I say when Chen's mother asks her later?

Told the truth? Didn't that kill Chen's mother?

Hide it for now? But now the situation at home is so good that it can be hidden from the shrewd Mother Chen.

Qingjia's mind was empty, his body and limbs were stiff like a puppet, he knelt on his knees for a long time, he just got up and staggered a little, and he was about to fall but was held firmly by Chen Wei.

She raised her head and looked at her husband, dumbfounded, and then heard Chen Wei say softly: "I'll go." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he almost made Qingjia cry again, the voice was really hoarse, and his eyes were red, so it could be seen that he hadn't closed his eyes for several days and nights.

Qingjia couldn't bear it, turned his face to the side, and just happened to face Chen's father's tablet again, and tears flowed out of his heart.

With a sick mother at home and a father who died in prison, in this short period of time, Chen Wei has experienced another big ups and downs in his life.

This talented man has grown a lot in this prime of life, which makes people feel pain in their eyes. Qingjia only hated himself for being incompetent at this time, and couldn't share his pressure and pain. I had to cheer up and handle Chen's father's funeral well.

This father-in-law who she has no chance to meet, at this moment, Qingjia begs you, if you have a spirit in heaven, bless your son from now on to suffer again, and live a peaceful and joyful life.

Paper money was thrown into the brazier one by one, and occasionally the wind came in and blew all over the house, and Qingjia didn't pay attention to it when it fell on her hair jacket, probably really recognized Chen Wei's parents as her own parents, even if she had never met, she couldn't hold back her tears, I don't know if it was for Chen's father's misery in his old age or for Chen Wei's teenage misfortune.

The night of early winter has a biting coolness, the door is open, the cold wind is unhindered, Qingjia does not feel cold while burning paper while leaning on the brazier, and he is very tired at the end of the day, and at this time he is a little sleepy by the brazier warm baking.

Although he was not afraid of keeping the spirit alone, he was just tired and sleepy, and suddenly heard a terrible wail in the main house next door, and then the voice of Chen's mother crying bitterly.

Qingjia came to his senses in an instant, his knees were so weak that he could barely stand, and when he stood up, he almost fell into the brazier, and hurried to the main house before he could be frightened.

Chen's mother was already crying silently when she was supported by Chen Wei, and her shape was crazy, and she was afraid that she was in pain and a little less desperate.

Qingjia didn't have time to comfort Chen's mother when she saw her covering her mouth and coughing violently, which seemed to be pouring out all her internal organs, Qingjia hurriedly stroked her back but suddenly saw a scarlet dot on her snow-white underwear, and instantly looked up and saw hideous blood emerging from between her fingers, dripping on her clothes and quilts little by little, and the person fell lifelessly on the bed.

"Mother—"

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Chen's father has just been buried, and Chen's mother is already dying, and the doctors in Yixian County are helpless, so they can only temporarily use the old ginseng to hang their lives, but it is not a long-term solution after all, Chen Wei refused to give up and immediately rushed to Huadu to find a famous doctor.

Qingjia guarded Chen's mother day and night for fear of any accidents, and finally survived until Chen Wei came back with the doctor to see Chen's mother, and her life was saved, but the person was paralyzed, and she could only spend her life in bed.

After Chen Wei found out, he stayed alone in the study for a long time, and he didn't come out for a whole afternoon, and Qingjia didn't dare to disturb, so he could only look at the gloom in the courtyard in a daze.

In a blink of an eye, it was the middle of winter, and before she knew it, it had been almost a year since she came down from the mountain, and she had been married to the Chen family for more than half a year.

In this short period of one year, she has experienced the joys and sorrows of the world, birth, old age, sickness and death, which are far more complicated and helpless than the days on the mountain, but she has no regrets at all.

After Chen Wei came out of Qiqi, his mood still did not improve, and he thought that the father-son relationship was deep, and it was difficult to let go. Qing Jia saw that he was losing weight day by day, and he was a little sensitive after a long time, and Chen Wei also felt her worries, although he was in pain in his heart, he also forced a smile.

The atmosphere at home has become dull and depressing, Chen's mother's illness has been good and bad but finally there is no need to worry about her life, the funeral of Chen's father a few days ago and the expensive consultation fee for Chen's mother's treatment suddenly made the family's money become stretched, and the dowry she brought was also very little.

It's a terrible thing.

Qingjia was secretly anxious in her heart, Chen's mother needed the old ginseng to make up for her body from time to time, and there was always an end when the sea-like silver was spent, and she had no experience at all when she was in charge of the family, but she couldn't be wronged by the elders despite all the hardships, but she was a married woman who couldn't go out and show up for life.

Besides, Chen Wei has been studying piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child, and he is good at the six arts.

Although he is both civil and military, and talented, in the past, as the young master of the Guogong Mansion, he did not need to enter the imperial examination only through the imperial examination, so basically he could not study in the imperial examination before, but more according to his own interests. Therefore, although there are many books, there are not many books of sages and sages that are specially designed for examinations.

Qingjia hadn't read a book, but he also knew how powerful it was, so he didn't dare to disturb at all, and his footsteps were light and light when he passed by the study on weekdays. I want my husband to study with peace of mind and not be disturbed by mundane things, and all matters are good news and not bad news.

However, since Chen's father died of illness, Chen Wei has not been running back and forth, and he personally takes medicine every day during Chen's mother's illness, without pretending to be the hands of others.

It's a pity that Chen's mother's body is a bottomless pit, and in this cold winter wax moon, it is rare to use some precious tonic herbs, although Qingjia will also do some manual work on weekdays to subsidize the family, but in the end, it is a drop in the bucket, and it is difficult to sustain.

Just when she was so worried that she didn't think about it, Chen Wei found that she was absent-minded, and she was probably aware of it, but Qingjia's mouth was as tight as a clam shell and she couldn't ask why.

In fact, Qingjia also knows that if it goes on like this, it will be impossible to hide it after all, how can there be any long-term secrets living under the same roof. It's just that there are not many days left before the New Year, and she really doesn't want to mention these bad things at this moment. This is the first New Year she has married into the Chen family, and she attaches great importance to it.

Even if there is a big thing, it must be held out until the end of the year.

Qingjia secretly made up her mind in her heart and tried her best to organize this New Year that really belonged to her own family.