Early the next morning, Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian got up to make breakfast for everyone.
A big table was made of porridge, steamed buns, flower rolls, and egg pancakes.
Let them eat and drink enough, and pack the rest for the journey.
Led by Zuo Junmo and Na Risong, the transport team left Changping Village and headed east to Hangzhou City.
After sending off the transport team, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly hid back home.
At this time in previous years, on such a hot summer day, she must have been drinking sour plum soup with well water, lying on a bench in the pavilion surrounded by green trees in the backyard, holding a book in her hand, and flipping through a few pages. Page took a few sips of sour plum soup.
But this year, the material conditions are still available, but I am not in the mood to enjoy them.
Because she wanted to stay with Ga Po and guard her.
Recently, Uncle Fu comes every day to diagnose Ga Po's pulse. Ga Po's time is probably running out.
Yang Ruoqing came to Sun Laotian's house and found that there was no one in the house.
Just when he was surprised, Huang Mao came in from outside, holding a broom in his hand, and he seemed to be preparing to clean the house.
"Huang Mao, where is my grandma?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Huang Mao said: "Mom said there are many mosquitoes in this house and it's stuffy. She came over with dad to bring the milk to the new house."
It turns out that this is the case, my aunt and uncle are really serious about it.
"Then I'll go to the new house to see Grandma Ga." Yang Ruoqing said.
After walking a few steps, he stopped and turned to look at Huang Mao, who was already pregnant with Liujia.
"Huang Mao, if you are inconvenient, do less work. Leave the broom there. I will come and sweep after I finish watching Ga Po." Yang Ruoqing said.
Huang Mao smiled and shook his head, "Sister, I'm not that delicate. I can't be tired of such a small thing."
"Okay, then slow down, I'll go over first." Yang Ruoqing said again.
"Okay, sister, go ahead." Huang Mao said.
The Sun family's new house.
When the Da Sun family built a new house, they left a room for Lao Sun Tou and Mrs. Sun.
The spacious and bright wing is warm in winter and cool in summer.
But the old couple had to stay in the old house for life and death, saying they were used to it.
When Grandma Ga was first diagnosed with the disease, her aunt and uncle would take the old lady over to take care of her closely.
But the old lady refused to agree. The reason was that she couldn't let go when she was alive and kicking. With her illness like this, she couldn't let go and ruin the luck of the new house.
My aunt tried to persuade her several times and asked Sun and Yang Huazhong to come over and persuade her. However, the old lady was stubborn and could not survive.
This time, it was probably because the old lady's condition was deteriorating too quickly and it was inconvenient to take care of her back and forth, so the aunt directly took her over.
In the Sun family's new house, when Yang Ruoqing came over, the Sun family and the eldest Sun family were all there.
In the spacious, bright, airy room, Mrs. Sun was lying on a rocking chair near the window.
There was a small stool in front of the rocking chair, and the old lady rested her feet on the stool.
Just lying on his back, he was so thin that the cheekbones on his cheeks were bulging high, his eye sockets were sunken, and there was a circle of blue and black around the eye sockets.
Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun were sitting by the rocking chairs chatting. Mrs. Sun was holding a bowl in her hand and feeding a small mouthful of honey water from the bowl into Mrs. Sun's mouth from time to time.
Mrs. Sun took a sip of honey water in her mouth and listened to the two girls sitting next to her chatting.
The summer wind comes in through the window, and the cicadas in the yard neigh on the trees.
If it weren't for Old Mrs. Sun suffering from this pitiful disease and now on her deathbed, this scene would be really heartwarming.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Mrs. Sun greeted her, "I just told your mother that Qing'er would have to come over soon, but I didn't expect to come here so soon."
Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, and without saying anything to Mrs. Sun, she went straight to Mrs. Sun and squatted down.
He raised his hand and gently held Old Mrs. Sun's hand, smiling and obediently looking up at Old Mrs. Sun.
"Granny, this house is spacious and ventilated, and the doors and windows are all equipped with screens. You can live here, okay?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Old Mrs. Sun can't speak now, her vocal cords are completely damaged.
The old lady shook her head and pointed at the door of the house, indicating that she still wanted to leave.
On the side, Mrs. Sun said: "Qing'er, please help me to persuade your grandmother. She still has the temper of a child even though she is old."
"We were still arguing here just now. We were clamoring to go back. Go back..."
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing turned her eyes to Old Mrs. Sun again.
She found that Old Mrs. Sun was also looking at her. The old lady was pitiful. She couldn't express what she was thinking in words, so she could only convey it to Yang Ruoqing with her eyes.
Seeing this anxious look, Yang Ruoqing's heart was really twitching.
"Granny, don't worry, Qing'er will understand whatever you want to say." Yang Ruoqing stroked Old Mrs. Sun's skinny arm, trying her best to comfort her with a smile.
"You have your own plans and considerations for your children and future generations,"
"But aunt and others also have their own ideas and filial piety, and you have to fulfill them and satisfy them."
"It is a very happy thing for them that you are living here obediently now. When they look back on you a hundred years from now, they can also pat their chests and say: The old lady has been suffering all her life, but she is here in the end." Lived in a brand new house for a while.”
"If you insist on not living here, what you will leave them with will be eternal self-blame and regret."
"Do you want them to be unhappy all their lives?"
After saying this, Mrs. Sun stopped making trouble.
The eldest Sun also breathed a sigh of relief, "Our Qing'er's words are still useful. The old lady doesn't listen to anyone else, just listen to our Qing'er. Dajie is back, and even the words of Dajie, the eldest grandson, are not as effective as Qing'er's."
Yang Ruoqing smiled and looked at Mrs. Sun's hair again.
The old lady's hair was gray, but even though she was lingering on the sickbed, her hair and clothes were all neatly taken care of by Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun.
This is the advantage of being a biological daughter. If you are a daughter-in-law, it is probably difficult to do this.
"Mom, take another sip of honey water. After you finish this sip, I'll get you some rice soup."
Mrs. Sun said, and the spoon was brought to Mrs. Sun's lips again.
The old lady shook her head. She patted Yang Ruoqing's arm gently, then raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the clothes cabinet over there.
Was this action asking her to open the clothes cabinet over there?
Yang Ruoqing glanced at the eldest Sun and Sun, who were also very curious.
"Qing'er, your grandma asked you to open the clothes cabinet, so just go and open it." Dasun said.
Yang Ruoqing then got up and walked to the closet, opened it, and inside was a bulging bundle of old blue cloth.
"Ah, ah..."
Mrs. Sun, who was sitting on the rocking chair, tried to straighten her body and gestured to Yang Ruoqing with her hands, which obviously meant asking Yang Ruoqing to bring over the bundle roll.
