Chapter 2121
Mrs. Sun still listened to Yang Ruoqing's words. Hearing this, she nodded with a smile and let Yang Ruoqing help her sit up.

Yang Ruoqing took Mrs. Sun's coat from the end of the bed and helped her put it on.

He moved the small kang table again and put it on top of the quilt. The food brought over was placed on the kang table. Just when Mrs. Sun stretched out her hand, she could get the chopsticks and bowls.

"Bring me so many good dishes, how can I eat them all by myself?" Mrs. Sun said with a smile as she looked at the piles of delicious food in front of her.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "If you can't eat, eat slowly, don't worry."

Mrs. Sun said: "Go to the kitchen next door and get a pair of bowls and chopsticks. I'll give you some."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I smelled too much oily smoke when I was cooking, now I can't eat anything."

Mrs. Sun had no choice but to eat slowly by herself.

Yang Ruoqing sat at the side without speaking, and patiently watched Mrs. Sun eat.

After eating a few chopsticks, Mrs. Sun stopped suddenly and sighed softly.

Yang Ruoqing said, "What's the matter, Gapo? Is it because the taste of the food doesn't suit your taste?"

Mrs. Sun shook her head and turned to look at Yang Ruoqing.

"The dishes are delicious and taste good. It's because Granny is blocked in her heart and can't taste the taste." She said.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly, and said softly: "Grandma Ga, what's on your mind, you can talk to Qing'er, and Qing'er will help you figure it out."

When helping Old Madam Sun up and helping her get dressed earlier, Yang Ruoqing observed the old lady's complexion, and also pressed her pulse quietly.

The old lady's body should be fine.

Some common ones are the weak Qi and blood of the elderly, and some aches and pains in the bones before the rain due to the change of weather.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be a bunch of dog skin plasters on it.

This moment's dispirited appearance, as she said herself, is because she has something on her mind.

It has to be cleared up and enlightened.

"Garrah, tell me, don't be bored by yourself." Yang Ruoqing continued.

Mrs. Sun put down her chopsticks and looked at Yang Ruoqing.

"Da'an and Dajie are both my children."

"Dajie was born by your aunt, and Da'an was born by your mother."

"Although they have different surnames, in the eyes of outsiders, one is my grandson and the other is my grandson, with a foreign character added in front of it,"

"But in the hearts of me and you Gagong, they are both the same,"

"You, Duke Ga, and I have no sons in this life, but we gave birth to two daughters, your aunt and your mother, with the same palms and backs, so there is no point for this," said Mrs. Sun.

Yang Ruoqing listened silently and nodded secretly.

From childhood to adulthood, even when I was stupid, Ga Gong Ga Po always liked it the same.

Moreover, Gagong and Gapo often save their own rations and send them to Sun and Yang Huazhong, worrying that Sun's mother and son will have a hard time living in Lao Yang's house...

At the beginning of the separation, it was really difficult, and the family of five was about to lose their food.

The crops in the fields have no labor to grow...

It was Gagong Laosun who drove an ox cart over the mountains and mountains, and brought grain and wheat flour, as well as a lot of mountain products, eggs, and old hens.

At such an old age, Lao Suntou still picked up the plowshare to help his daughter and son-in-law plow and harrow the fields. His foot was cut by the bowl slices deliberately thrown by Brother Chen Hu, and he bled a lot...

Scenes of the past flashed before her eyes like lightning, Yang Ruoqing stretched out her hand, and took Granny Sun's rough hand that was already covered with age spots, like old bark.

"Gapo, I know, I know that you and Gagong treat our siblings no differently from Dajie and Xiaojie." Yang Ruoqing said.

Old lady Sun smiled lovingly, and looked at Yang Ruoqing with soft eyes.

"This time Da'an and Dajie went to the exam together, one passed the exam but the other failed."

"In my heart, I am half happy and half sad, in order to take into account the feelings of the two children, and also to take into account the feelings of the two adults,"

"I don't dare to express my joy too much, and I don't dare to express my sadness too much. In my heart, this feeling is a bit strange..." Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, "Grandma, don't think so much, just talk about any child you meet."

"Besides, Dajie didn't pass the exam this time, and there will be a next time, next time, he is young, only thirteen or fourteen years old, what are you afraid of?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mrs. Sun nodded: "Well, that's the truth."

"However, Da'an is also the same age as Dajie. The two of them were educated together, with the same teacher, and they ate the same, drank the same, and slept the same."

"I can only say, Da'an, this brain is indeed better than Dajie." Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "It's just about studying, maybe Da'an is slightly better than Dajie, but in other respects, Da'an might not be as good as Dajie!"

"The so-called inch is long and ruler is short, everyone has their own specialties,"

"They're all daughters of Mrs. Gagongga, don't you see that my aunt and my mother are different?" Yang Ruoqing teased.

Mrs. Sun thought for a while, nodded and said, "Your aunt has the strength of a handful, and a pig weighing two hundred catties can be pushed down."

"But your mother's cooking and sewing are a few blocks away from your aunt, hehehe..."

Just like that, Yang Ruoqing chatted with Mrs. Sun, and the old lady's mood gradually became brighter.

He also gradually opened his eyes to the matter of Da'an and Dajie.

"This is Granny. I told you in private that your aunt and uncle are in the same mood as me."

"They are both happy for Da'an and worried about Dajie!"

"After your mother came over to talk about it this morning, your aunt had a heart-to-heart talk with me, and she said, this great man, Da'an is going to study with him now,"

"Now that Da'an has passed the Juren examination, the schools of the two are probably separated."

"Your eldest aunt is worried that Dajie is timid and timid studying alone in the school in the town. Dajie's character is like a girl's. You don't dare to speak when there are too many people. You know that."

"What your eldest aunt means is that if it's really not possible, let Dajie come back to the village and study in your big cousin's school behind the village."

"Otherwise, Dajie simply won't let Dajie read it. If you pass the examination as a scholar, it's almost the same. You can still go to the government office to receive a few buckets of rice every year. You can also reduce the corvee and taxes at home. That's it. That's enough!" Mrs. Sun said.

"Let Dajie stop studying, come home, and follow his old lady to sharpen!" Old lady Sun said again.

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was really surprised.

"Dajie is only thirteen or fourteen years old. He used to study for several years. Now that he is not allowed to study, what does my aunt want him to do?"

"Raising pigs? Butchering pigs?" she asked again.

Seeing Old Madam Sun's expression, Yang Ruoqing knew that she had guessed right.

"Oh, isn't auntie just messing around!" Yang Ruoqing frowned, and said a little displeased.

(End of this chapter)

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