Wu wiped his tears again and said, "My son, I don't want him to die, but he is dead." Now that he's dead, you can't let him float outside all the time. ”

Qian Yijin said with red eyes, "I also know that's the case." But my mother is sick and admits death, so let's talk to her first. If she really can't figure it out, I will lead my sister to kowtow on the day of her father's burial, okay? ”

"No, such a big thing can't be caused by her temperament. She is the surviving of my son, and she must go on that day. Qian Sangui said categorically. Anxious and angry, coughing again.

The work of Qian Sangui and his family did not work.

The little brother and sister went back to the house in frustration and saw the little lady still sitting on the bed in a daze.

Qian Yixiu walked over and pulled her and said, "I heard from my grandfather just now that my grandfather and grandmother scolded my grandfather and my grandmother because my mother was unwilling to give my father a well-dressed tomb. ”

Qian Yijin said again, "If they don't get it right, they will beat grandpa and grandma." The master's body is not good, what if it is broken. After speaking, he raised his mouth, and it was rare to show a grievance.

Cheng Yue listened, looked at them blankly, and a layer of mist welled up in her apricot eyes, and she pulled the corners of her mouth, but she still didn't speak.

At night, Cheng Yue tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and whimpered twice from time to time. Since Qian Yixiu crossed over, no, it should be said that since Cheng Yue came to this home, it was the first time that she had insomnia due to difficult choices.

The two little brothers and sisters said good things again and again, but they couldn't appease her.

Early the next morning, the little brother and sister went to the hall with panda eyes, and Cheng Yue went to the hall with peach eyes.

Qian Sangui and the others looked at them in surprise.

Qian Sangui sighed and said. "I know that my daughter-in-law still has a picture in her heart, but she ...... Hey, of course it's best if Manjiang is alive. This is what we all remember. However, others say that he died, died in the north. Let's set up a mound for him, so that his soul can return to his hometown and be buried in peace. Let him be worshipped by his wife, his children, and his family, and know over there that we who are alive still think of him......"

Cheng Yue's tears flowed out, and she choked up and asked. "Father-in-law, if Yue'er doesn't lead Jinwa and Xiu'er to kowtow, grandpa and grandma will scold father-in-law and mother. Still going to hit you, are you? ”

Qian Sangui was stunned for a moment, looked at the little brother and sister, and nodded subconsciously.

Cheng Yue said again. That Yue'er led Jinwa and Xiu'er to kowtow to the mound of clothes. But. We are not kowtowing to Brother Jiang, because Brother Jiang is not there at all, and Brother Jiang is still alive and well somewhere in the distance. Yue'er went because she didn't want her father-in-law and mother to be scolded and beaten. My father and mother are good people, they both like Yue'er, and they are good to Yue'er......"

After saying that, he sobbed and cried again. Her words made the whole family red-eyed.

The whole family was relieved. Cheng Yue's work was finally done.

Although Cheng Yue gave in, the love was not good. Dementia does not speak. I don't embroider either, I either stand at the door and look at the big wasteland in front of the yard, or I sit on the bed and look at the sky outside the small window.

Seeing the little lady like this, Qian Yixiu was also very sad.

The little lady doesn't remember anything before, all she can remember is what happened after she entered the third room of the Qian family. In her heart, Qian Manjiang is her dearest person, a pair of children are her favorite people, Qian Sangui and his wife and Qian Xiaqian are the people she cares about the most, and she is reluctant to let any of these people be hurt.

Now, she wants to avoid being beaten and scolded for the sake of Qian Sangui and his wife, and she must be sad and sad to go against the thoughts that she has been obsessed with for many years, and let her admit that Brother Jiang, who she always thought was alive and would come back one day, was dead.

But there is no way, this matter is a big deal. It is not only about the whole family, but also about whether the little lady can have a better foothold in this family in the future, so she must compromise.

On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, Cheng Yue, Qian Yijin and Qian Yixiu wore linen and Dai Xiao followed the Qian family to the big grave, where there was a cemetery for the ancestors of the Qian family. On one side of the cemetery, a new grave was erected, and a stone monument was erected.

The three mothers kowtowed to the new grave and burned paper money, and the little brothers and sisters cried and cried, telling their thoughts about their father. Cheng Yue didn't cry at first, but when she saw her children crying badly, she also cried. The group of people behind them also cried loudly, especially Wu, who was crying so much that he almost fainted, and he was supported by others all the time.

Qian Yixiu cried very sadly, although she had nothing to do with the little daddy, although she only squatted in the corner and watched him for more than half a month, she really liked the handsome and shrewd little daddy. She saw how he was filial to his father and mother, loved his sister, and how he badly led the stupid little lady to do those sensual and shameful things......

His voice and smile are still vivid, but they are already separated by yin and yang, and people and ghosts have different paths. At the beginning, he and others had different paths, but now they are also ghosts, but their identities have dropped.

If he was still alive, the life of this family would be much better, and he didn't have to work so hard, and the little mother's illness might be better.

The whole family was so sad that they cried for most of the day before returning home.

After going back, the little lady was sick, and she was fierce, hot all over, and from time to time she talked nonsense about catching insects and insects, and flowers blooming.

Everyone was frightened, so they asked people to invite Dr. Lin first. Dr. Lin gave the injection and prescribed medicine, but the little lady did not get any better, and she was still scary, and her mouth was full of nonsense. Dr. Lin told them that it was best to go to Baohetang and invite a doctor, this disease is extremely dangerous, and if they don't get it, they will die.

Qian Sangui hurriedly asked Huang Tie to drive the ox cart to Baohetang to ask for a doctor. Zhang Yang came before dark, he gave Cheng Yue an injection, prescribed medicine, and tossed for most of the night, Cheng Yue's fever subsided a little, and he slept peacefully.

Qian Yixiu's little brother and sister were taken to live in the East Wing, but they refused, and Wu resolutely refused to allow them to enter the house, saying that children were easy to get sick. The little brother and sister cried and stayed outside the door until midnight, and only went to sleep in the east chamber when they heard Zhang Yang say that they were better.

The little doctor also stayed in a room in the east wing for half a night.

The next day, Cheng Yue was injected again, and Zhang Yang was going back.

Qian Yijin went to the county seat with Zhang Yang, and while taking medicine for Cheng Yue, he sent the New Year's gift to Zhang's mansion. Fifty catties of sausages and ten jars of mash were sent. Ten food boxes of snacks, some mountain goods, and a silk cotton jacket made for the old lady.

Wu still didn't let Qian Yi embroider into the left wing. Qian Yixiu went to the door every other half an hour to take a look and ask Qian Manxia or Qian Xiaoyu who was inside.

In the evening, Qian Yijin came back with ten pairs of medicines, and also brought back the New Year's gift given to them by the Zhang family. There are four pieces of cloth, ten catties of oranges, four jars of old grain alcohol, and some paper, ink, pen and inkstone for Qian Yijin.

Although the decoction is constant. The fever also subsided, but Cheng Yue was not in good spirits, and her dementia was a little like when she came to Qian's house. It didn't go well until the New Year. Her hair must be combed, and her clothes must be put on. Two days ago, Qian Xiaoyu or Qian Manxia helped her get it, and then Qian Yixiu took over the job. Like the original Wu, she combed her hair and dressed her. Bian took the trouble to teach her. And some words of comfort will be said to her.

Early in the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Wu and Qian Manxia took their two siblings to the Qian family compound, and the whole family had to go to the grave under the leadership of Old Man Qian to go to the grave to grave the dead.

Seeing that Cheng Yue didn't come, Old Man Qian asked, "Where is Manjiang's daughter-in-law?" ”

Qian Yijin replied, "My mother's illness is not yet cured. ”

Old man Qian snorted coldly, "The illness is not cured yet?" Can't walk, or can't get up from bed? It has only been seven days since my grandson was buried. On the occasion of this family reunion, she, the surviving person, did not go to see him. It's so unbelievable! frame, and also to carry her away. Otherwise, why am I sorry for my poor grandson? ”

Qian Yijin said with tears in his eyes, "Master, my mother is so sick this time, she just thinks about my father." If it weren't for Dr. Zhang Xiao's timely arrival, my sister and I wouldn't even have a mother......"

When Qian Yixiu heard this, she pulled her little brother's clothes and cried, "I don't want my mother to die, I want my mother, I want my father's ......"

Old man Qian sighed heavily and didn't say any more, leaving the four concubines of the Wang family to work at home to work for the New Year's dinner, Mrs. Qian was sick and couldn't go, and the others took the sacrifices to the big grave and went to the grave.

After coming back, Qian Manxia led the little brothers and sisters back to their house directly, they wanted to change into festive clothes, take the filial piety of the old couple, and then take Qian Sangui to the Qian family compound for New Year's dinner.

Every year, you must go to the compound to eat with the old couple, which is a custom. Even if the old man didn't come back last year, they had to go to eat with the old lady. It's just that in previous years, Qian Sangui was seriously ill and couldn't go, and Cheng Yue didn't go either.

Cheng Yue still won't join in the excitement this year, but fortunately, she has Qian Hua's family with her at home.

The little brother and sister changed their clothes, and Qian Yixiu said to Cheng Yue, "My mother stays at home obediently, and my brother and I will come back to accompany my mother after eating in the compound." ”

Cheng Yue withdrew her gaze from the nothingness that she didn't know where she was looking, looked at Qian Yixiu and Qian Yijin, and said slowly, "Well, Xiu'er and Jinwa are good, I know that my mother misses you and can't do without you." Unlike Brother Jiang, he doesn't want Yue'er, nor does he want our Jinwa and Xiu'er......"

After saying that, tears welled up in his big eyes.

Qian Yixiu said tirelessly, "Mother, my father also thinks about my mother like me and my brother, he must have something to do, so he didn't rush back to see his mother." ”

Cheng Yue asked more than a thousand times, "Is what Xiu'er said true?" ”

Qian Yixiu nodded matterfully and said, "Of course it's true." So oh, when we're not there, my mother has to eat well, raise better, and gain fat. Otherwise, when my father came back and saw that my mother was so thin, he would blame Xiu'er and my brother for not taking good care of my mother. ”

Qian Yijin frowned when he heard it beside him, his sister always deceived her mother like this, and she didn't know whether it was good or bad.

The little brother and sister came out of the hut and instructed Wei and Qian Xiaoyu again.

Huang Tie had already put the things of filial piety on the ox cart, and the mattress was also laid, and he went into the house and carried Qian Sangui out of the house and put it on the ox cart. Before a few people left, they ran and jumped on the trouser leg of Qian Yijin and the skirt of Qian Yixiu. Dashan and Brother Monkey have been in the mountain for two days and haven't come back, and the two little guys have been uncomfortable since yesterday. Seeing them flicking their tails to chase the way, Qian Yixiu had to take them with him.

Before entering the village, you can hear the sparse sound of firecrackers and the laughter of children. When I entered the village, I saw a group of children playing with firecrackers there, of course, a few children from good families were putting them, most of the children were watching from the sidelines, and Qian Yishan led Qian Manpo to be inside. He beckoned Qian Yijin and said, "Brother Jin, come and set off firecrackers." ”

Qian Manpo also shouted in an old fashion, "Jinwa is coming." ”

This little kid is one year younger than himself, but he is an old man, so he still wants to call his little brother "Jinwa" and call himself "Xiu'er".

Because he has spare money this year, Qian Yijin also bought a lot of firecrackers. He brought a small purse, and when he saw Qian Yishan and his little cousin greeting him, he ran happily to play with the children.

Several people came to the compound, and the ox cart also rushed in. In the yard, Qian Manyuan led Duoduo to play, and the young and middle-aged daughters-in-law and Qian Mandie were busy in the kitchen.

Huang Tie parked the ox cart, and just as he was about to come to carry Qian Sangui, Qian Manhe, who was greeted out, carried Qian Sangui to the hall first. Huang Tie went in with Qian Manxia and Qian Yixiu holding gifts, the old couple and the men of the Qian family were sitting inside, and the two large tables were full of vegetables.

The third room of the Qian family has a lot of filial piety this time, even more than when Qian Sangui ran darts. The two old mouths are a set of cotton clothes and cotton pants, a set of winter clothes and winter pants (skirts), a set of spring clothes and spring pants, spring clothes and pants are still satin, each with a pair of mille-feuille cotton shoes, a jar of old grain alcohol, two catties of oranges, and gave them a big red envelope of two taels of silver each.

Qian Sangui is not rich, but wants to repay his parents for their selfless help to his grandson for many years, and wants to make his old father and mother happy.

Really the two old mouths were very happy, and they also felt very face-saving.

The old lady touched the silk clothes and smiled into a slit in her eyes, but she still said with a crooked mouth, "Such a good silk, it should be made for Jinwa." The old man and I are so old, it's useless to dress so well. ”

Qian Sangui smiled, "Why is it useless? When the father and mother are dressed, the son's face will shine. This is the son's family to honor his father, and his father and mother are wearing it. ”

Qian Yixiu also said, "Master, grandma, this padded jacket is made by my grandmother, this shoe is made by my little aunt, this dress is made by my mother, and the flowers are also embroidered by my mother." "Of course, there is also Qian Xiaoyu's credit, but there is no need to say it.

When the old couple heard this, they were even happier and grinned vigorously.

This year, the four rooms of the Qian family are better, and the filial piety is much better than in previous years, and even the second room has made a set of fine spring clothes and spring pants for the old couple. Because the Wang family was busy and had no time, the Tang family was unwilling to do it, and Qian Manhe specially took the money out to ask outsiders to do it. At that time, Tang was still dissatisfied, saying that he was rich and didn't know how to honor his mother, but he took it out to save face.

When Qian Ergui saw the gifts given by everyone, he praised his son in his heart for being thoughtful, otherwise their second room would be looked down upon by others.

After giving the gift, Qian Yixiu went to the yard to play with Qian Manyuan and Qian Yiduo, and the two little girls were running and jumping in teasing. Qian Manyuan just turned seven years old a year ago, only half a year older than Qian Yixiu.

The little girl looked like an elder, and stuffed a piece of candy into Qian Yixiu's mouth with a smile, "It was brought back from the provincial capital by Aunt Yuan." (To be continued.) )

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