In the evening, Zhulan was still sighing, "How long has it been since Yao Zheyu got married? He became a father so soon. According to the days when doctors diagnose pulse today, he got pregnant right after they got married!"
Zhou Shuren coughed and said, "You are indeed working hard enough. I want to have a child early so that County Master Shen can stay in Jinzhou."
Zhulan, "It seems that the Yaohou Mansion recently urged County Master Shen to return."
"I guess so. How do you feel about meeting the Crown Prince's family this year?"
Zhulan smiled and said, "The prince's family, the ladies are a bit arrogant because of their age, but the prince's wife is quite old, very kind, and she takes good care of me."
Zhou Shuren was relieved. He was afraid that the prince's family would look down on Zhulan, so it was okay if he didn't have any difficulty. After all, his official position was still small. He didn't like that Zhulan had no reason to refuse even though he was clearly in poor health.
Zhulan felt Zhou Shuren's emotions and kissed Zhou Shuren's face, "You have done a good job."
When she first came here, she wasn't even qualified to see Dong Yiyi. Look now.
Zhou Shuren smiled and said, "It's getting late, go to bed."
"Um."
The next day, in Lizhou Fucheng, not long after the city gate opened, Boss Zhou and his party entered the city and headed straight for the Yang Mansion.
Boss Zhou opened the car curtain and looked at the streets of Lizhou City. There were many more foreign businessmen than when he left, "I really miss it."
Changzhi felt uncomfortable all over, "We're finally here."
We should have arrived a long time ago, but we encountered heavy rain on the way and the mountain road became inaccessible, so we stopped for several days.
Boss Zhou urged the coachman to go faster. He didn't know what happened to his grandmother. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to see her for the last time.
When the carriage arrived at Yang Mansion, Boss Zhou was stunned as soon as he got off the carriage, "Uncle, why are you at the door?"
Yang Zhumu was stunned for a moment, "You are really right. Your grandma is sober now and said that you are back and asked me to wait at the door."
Boss Zhou's heart skipped a beat, "Is grandma okay?"
Yang Zhumu saw his two nephews but not his sister. The disappointment in his eyes was not hidden at all, "Your mother didn't come back?"
Changzhi replied, "My mother became very anxious and sick after receiving the letter."
Yang Zhumu was startled, "Your grandma said not to write to your mother. I wrote it secretly. If I had known better, I wouldn't have written it. Is your mother okay?"
Zhou Laodaodao: "My mother was seriously ill before, and she gave birth to a younger brother after a few years of raising her. Her body seemed to be in dire straits. In fact, she didn't get sick in a hurry, and she couldn't bear the long journey. Uncle, it's not that I don't want to come back. Mom can’t come back.”
He and Changzhi had been in such good health along the way. They even fell ill in the middle of the journey. He was lucky that his mother didn't come back!
Yang Zhumu motioned to the two nephews to enter the yard, "You two come together, your grandma will have no regrets."
Changzhi tightened his lips and said, "We have brought a lot of good herbs. Grandma will be fine."
Yang Zhumu waved his hand. Since the death of his youngest son, he has become more open-minded about life, old age, illness and death. "It's useless. The doctor said it's just for the next few days."
The arrival of Boss Zhou and Chang Zhi had already reached the backyard. When they entered the backyard, many people were standing in the yard.
Boss Zhou and Changzhi went in to see grandma. They felt uncomfortable. Grandma was skinny and skinny. She must have suffered a lot during her illness.
Sun's hands were trembling, "Come here and tell me about your days in Jinzhou."
Chang Zhi's eyes were complicated. He saw that grandma had regrets, and looked at grandpa worriedly. Grandpa was not in high spirits, and he was thinking about it.
Two days later, at night in Jinzhou, Zhulan hadn't dreamed for a long time. She always fell asleep with her pillow on her face and slept until dawn, but this time she had a dream.
Zhulan felt someone was looking at her in her dream. She sat up in panic and took a closer look at her parents standing by the kang. She was stunned. The furnishings in the room were bedrooms. "Mom, dad?"
The two of them didn't speak, they just looked at her and smiled. Zhulan was very confused and wanted to say something else, but her parents' figures faded away.
Zhulan wanted to grab her hand but couldn't catch anything. She felt someone saying something. She listened carefully and opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Zhou Shuren's worried eyes, "What's wrong with me?"
Zhou Shuren let out a long breath, "You've been crying for a long time, and I can't wake you up no matter how you scream. What are you dreaming about?"
Zhulan's heart felt empty and heavy, and her tears fell uncontrollably. She remembered that she was about to open her eyes at the end and heard her mother say in a trance that they were gone and that she should be well. She also said that she would have no regrets after seeing her. "My parents passed away."
Zhou Shuren was stunned for a moment. He had heard a lot of such things. Before leaving, he asked Zhulan about his dreams. He hugged Zhulan tightly and said, "My parents don't trust you either."
Zhulan felt even more uncomfortable. She was not their biological daughter, but she still missed her so much. She didn't even know that modern parents only reacted to her accident. They were obviously her biological parents, and she couldn't get along with them. In her family, she was always an outsider. Even though her parents were nice to her, she seemed to be the unnecessary one, "I, I feel bad."
Zhou Shuren felt that the underwear on his chest was wet, and sighed. He felt uncomfortable when the second elder of the Yang family passed away. But listening to Zhulan crying, he felt even more uncomfortable. These days, Zhulan feels guilty, and has been weighing it down. In my heart, it’s okay to cry now.
Zhulan didn't know how long she had been crying, nor when she fell asleep. When she woke up, Zhou Shuren was reading a book, but judging from the brightness in the room, it was estimated to be eight or nine o'clock. She sat up and couldn't open her eyes, "You Didn’t go to the Yamen?”
Zhou Shuren put down the book and picked up the handkerchief, "Don't open your eyes, use the handkerchief to cover your eyes."
Zhulan felt really uncomfortable and closed her eyes obediently.
Zhou Shuren said: "I'm asking for leave today. I'll be with you at home."
Zhulan held Zhou Shuren's thin hand and felt at ease, "Yeah."
In Lizhou Mansion, Boss Zhou and Chang Zhi knelt on the mat and burned paper. The two of them took the place of their parents. Not only did they feel uncomfortable, but they were also worried about how they would go back to tell their mother. This time, not only was grandma gone, but grandpa was also with her. We went together, and how could my mother bear to lose both of us at once
Many people came to the Yang Mansion today. Changzhi felt that someone was looking at them and knelt motionless. He knew what these people were thinking, but he was angry. Today was the day when grandma passed away. They came with insincere intentions. His eyes were lowered with sarcasm.
Boss Zhou watched his younger brother tighten his grip and frowned, "Changzhi?"
Chang Zhi let go and didn't respond, and continued to burn paper money. He had seen a lot in Lizhou in the past two days. They all looked at him as a fool and thought he was easy to fool. He just didn't want to think about it, but he wasn't brainless. Then Silent, my father and third brother must have been tired from being in the power circle for the Zhou family.
Yang Zhumu's eldest son greeted the guests. When it was afternoon, Yang Zhumu looked at his two nephews and was still very happy. He was worried.