CHAPTER XXII

Peng Peng and Brother Jin didn't dare to go out casually these days, first, grandma's spirit was too bad, and second, twenty-six was the day when Youqing died three years ago. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

As soon as the service was over, the old lady fell completely ill. This scared everyone in the Yan Guo Mansion.

Peng Peng knew that Grandma Tai was sick of her heart. The sudden death of the protector was a very heavy blow to the old man. In addition to this, that is the worry about the situation in the court.

He was already almost seventy years old, and his mind was heavy, and he was sick for six or seven days. The grandmother and the eldest princess of Changping Houfu all came to comfort and appease, but the effect was not great, seeing that people were falling into a coma day by day for a long time, the imperial doctor found a few and said that they were too worried, the heart knot was uncomfortable, and the heart knot could not be opened, but taking medicine could not play a fundamental role.

Peng Peng couldn't sit still. It can't go on like this, grandma is the backbone of the family, if grandma has a good one, there is no way to live the life of this family.

After everyone had dinner that night, Peng Peng began to tease people. "Grandmother, father, go back and rest early. My brother and I stayed with my grandmother tonight. Don't worry, if something happens, Mother Rong is here! Let's go, go back and rest early, and come over early tomorrow to replace me and my brother. ”

Without waiting for others to react, Peng Peng dragged her brother into Grandma's bedroom, and after entering, she sent Rong's mother and Jixiang out. Then he slammed the door shut.

Su Zhefan, the Duke of Yan Guo, followed behind, pushed the door, and did not open it. Su Mengshi sighed in the back, "Forget it, Fan'er." If you have Mother and them here, you don't have to think about it, go back and rest early, and come over early tomorrow. After speaking, he took Meng's mother's hand and turned to leave.

Su Zhefan stood stunned for half an hour, then turned around and left.

In the room, Brother Jin took a cotton handkerchief and moistened his grandmother's lips. Peng Peng took the handkerchief and asked Brother Jin to carry her to the bed, and Peng Peng sat on the pillow of her grandmother.

The two children looked at the grandmother in a coma, her face was originally smooth and full, and she looked skinny.

"Brother, let's start" Peng Peng knew that whether Grandma could cheer up or not depended on her and her brother's performance tonight.

"The wisdom of the youth is the wisdom of the country, and the wealth of the youth is the wealth of the country;

If the youth is strong, the country will be strong, and if the youth is independent, the country will be independent;

The freedom of the youth is the freedom of the country, and the progress of the youth is the progress of the country;

If the youth is better than the world, the country is better than the world,

If the youth is male on the earth, the country is strong on the earth.

The red sun is rising, and its path is bright.

The river flows out of the subterranean and flows into the ocean.

The hidden dragon soars into the abyss, and the scales and claws are flying.

The milk tiger roars in the valley, and the beasts are terrified.

The falcon tries its wings, and the wind and dust are sucked up.

The first child of a strange flower, the emperor.

The cadres will be hairy, and there will be a man.

The sky wears its blue, and the earth wears its yellow.

For thousands of years, there are eight wildernesses.

The future is like the sea, and the future is long.

Beautiful my young China,

Never old with the sky!

My Chinese boy,

Boundless with the country! ”

There was a childish low but crisp recitation sound from Brother Jin and Peng Peng in the room.

The recitation lasted for more than half an hour, and the voice gradually became hoarse, but they did not stop, still reciting clearly and clearly.

The old lady seemed to hear the sound of heaven in a daze. A childish voice and an inspiring word have been flowing slowly in my ears. She seemed to see a golden light on the earth, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment in the golden light, running happily.

She heard, she saw. I heard the hope of the country and saw the peace and tranquility of the future.

Peng Peng and Brother Jin kept watching Grandma Grandma recite, and saw Grandma's eyelids trembling slightly, and tears gently sliding from the corners of her eyes. Brother Jin and Peng Peng looked at each other in surprise and stopped reading.

"Grandma, we all know that your old man is tired and wants to rest. But you've rested long enough, it's time to get up and organize the New Year with us. ”

Peng Peng said in the old lady's ear with a hoarse voice.

"Grandma, you still have us, we have you. Grandpa Rong has passed away, but the spirit will always live in our hearts! The one who is gone is gone, but how should the living live? Since the day of the Duke of Yanguo, we have not only inherited glory and glory, but also responsibility and dedication!

Thou hast taught us not to forget our burdens as we enjoy our honourable children. Now that Grandpa Rong is gone, what will happen to the world and what will happen to the country tomorrow, grandma, you know better than us!

Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, my father will continue to put on his armor. The grandmother also has to continue to bear all the burdens of the Yan Guo Mansion and the panic of losing her son. Grandma, grandmother has suffered all her life, can you bear to watch your grandmother stand alone in a huge mansion, and then fall? So what about me and my brother? What are we going to do? Peng Peng couldn't cry anymore.

Brother Jin pursed his stubborn little mouth and didn't make any sound, but tears fell big and big. Outside the door, there was the suppressed sobs of Rong's mother and Jixiang.

"Good boy, good boy." The old lady's somewhat rough and hoarse voice came from the bed. "Grandma is resting, and Grandma is with our babies. Be good, don't cry, help grandma up! Brother Jin and Peng Peng hurriedly helped the old lady sit up.

"Chunlan." Peng Peng put two big pillows behind her grandmother, and the old lady called for her mother to come in.

Brother Jin trotted to open the door, and Mother Rong and Jixiang were carrying a tray with steaming porridge and a small plate of dishes on it.

A few people brought water to the water, and those who took the porridge took the porridge, and after some tossing, they finally let the old lady finish the porridge.

Then Jixiang went out again to bring the old lady's medicine, and waited for the old lady to drink the medicine and retreated to the door.

The old lady was already a little exhausted after drinking the medicine. After all, after lying down for so many days and not eating well, the old man couldn't stand it a little bit.

The old lady closed her eyes and rested on the pillow for a while.

"Brother Jin, Peng Peng, Grandma Tai didn't say anything. Today you go to rest first, don't worry about grandma, grandma is stronger than you think. Good boys, good boys! Go, I'll have your father come and accompany you." Go ahead! ”

Peng Peng knew that Grandma Tai had eased her mind, and all that was left was to regulate her weak body. She pulled Brother Jin's sleeve, and the two of them left the room with a salute.

The two of them rested and did not say anything. Mother Rong asked people to call Grandpa Guo and Su Mengshi over.

The old lady's pale face obviously had furrows and ravines, and this illness made her Yuan Shen suffer a lot of loss. She leaned back on the pillow quietly, her expression fragile, her eyes closed as if she was resting and thinking about something. When Su Zhefan, the Duke of Yanguo, came in, he saw the appearance of the old lady, and his heart was sour.

My grandmother lost her eldest son in middle age, and lost her second son in her forties. The third son is not around yet. Less than ten years later, my grandfather also passed away. There was only one man left in the huge Guogong Mansion, and later there was Brother Jin. For so many years, he has been busy going out on the border, and he never seems to have worried that anything will happen in the house, and in his heart, his grandmother is omnipotent! Seeing the appearance of my grandmother now, did I ignore too many things and things before?