Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4393
"Qing'er, I will go to Guanyin Temple to offer incense and pray tomorrow, and I want to bring some things with me." Sun Shi discussed with Yang Ruoqing in a low voice.

"Mom, what is it? Tell me." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

But whatever she can do, she will do her best to satisfy her mother.

Sun said: "I want to bring a hundred pairs of steamed buns with me."

One hundred pairs of steamed buns?That's two hundred.

What did mother do with so many steamed buns?
Yang Ruoqing blinked in surprise, "Mother, those pilgrims with good family conditions usually bring more sesame oil money to donate to the temple. Do not move."

Mrs. Sun shook her head: "Of course I will bring the money for the sesame oil, as well as the steamed buns, but the steamed buns are not donated to the temple, but to those poor people fleeing famine."

Yang Ruoqing understood that the steamed buns brought by the mother was a charity, and she brought them for the beggars.

"Qing'er, I know that these steamed buns won't be of much use, but this is my wish. When I saw the eyes of those old people and children panicking with hunger, I remembered the time when your grandmother was seriously ill and dying. With that look in my eyes, it's really pitiful that I can't eat..."

Sun turned her head away, her eyes were red.

Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to caress Sun's back.

Even though it has been more than two years, Yang Ruoqing always thinks of Granny every time she goes to a family gathering.

It would be great if Gapo was still alive.

It's a pity that Gapo left long ago, and she still ended up with that domineering illness.

Esophageal cancer, such a cruel disease, made a fat, kind-hearted old lady starve to several bones.

You obviously have an appetite, but you can’t eat. No matter how hard you try to swallow the food in your mouth, you can’t swallow it.

At first I couldn't eat hard food, then I couldn't swallow porridge, and finally I couldn't even drink water.

I was so hungry that my chest stuck to my back, my bones and muscles ached, and I was so hungry that my blood sugar was so low that I didn't even have the strength to get out of bed.

In the end, there is only a bone left in the whole person, the eye sockets are sunken, and the energy of life is passing away little by little. In the end, life is worse than death, and I only hope to be liberated soon.

As for the family members, no matter how rich her granddaughter is, or how powerful her grandson-in-law is, facing Gapo, everyone can't use any strength.

I can only watch helplessly as Ga Po is tortured by the illness and dies completely...

"Qing'er, I've been dreaming about your Gapo these days, and she told me she was hungry..."

Sun turned around, looked at Yang Ruoqing, and murmured.

"I was thinking, this time I came to the Guanyin Temple, and there are so many beggars, I want to do some merit, and give the steamed buns to those beggars, maybe this merit will make you feel better... "

"Mother, stop talking, I understand, I understand everything." Yang Ruoqing held Sun's hand and said in a deep voice.

"I'll talk to the pastry chef in the back kitchen later, let them work harder tonight and make a hundred pairs of steamed buns, so that we can take them to the Guanyin Temple tomorrow!"

Yang Yongjin said: "Qing'er, why do you need to go to these matters in person, you can just accompany your third uncle and third aunt, and I will go say hello later."

Yang Ruoqing knew Yang Yongjin's kindness, but she still shook her head decisively.

"Second brother, I will go and tell the masters myself that this is a matter of merit and virtue, so you have to be devout," she said.

The second brother went to say hello, and the pastry chefs in the kitchen must have been forced by the coercion of the shopkeeper and the owner.

At that time, if I stay up all night to make a basket of steamed buns, I may have complaints in my heart.

This wave of steamed buns, Yang Ruoqing didn't like to mix too much resentment into it during the production process, so she had to go to the back kitchen to talk about it in person and give a reward.

It was night, when the chef in the big kitchen in the backyard of Tianxiang Building was leading the guys to make steamed buns for donation tomorrow, in a simple house in a dilapidated alley in a certain corner of the county town, a woman and a child The crying is disturbing.

"Father, why are you bothering? We don't want that money at all. You tossed yourself like this, broke your legs, and vomited so much blood. If something happens to you, you let me and Erya sister and brother What can I do in the future!"

Mo Shi was lying on the side of the bed, clutching the quilt and crying heartbreakingly.

Er Ya stood beside Mo Shi, sobbing while wiping away her tears.

Behind their mother and daughter, Erya's uncle knelt on the ground with bruises on his forehead, and Erya's aunt stood beside her holding Erya's younger brother, sobbing softly.

On the bed, the man Gao Jing was lying there, turning his head to look at his wife and children in front of the bed, he stretched out his trembling hand to hold Mo's hand, trying to force a smile.

"It's okay. I'm in good health. I used to be a catcher in my hometown in Donghai. I've never had a serious injury or a minor injury. I've seen it a lot. Don't panic, don't panic..." Gao Jing comforted his wife.

"Dad, why did those bad guys beat you? Dad, did you do something wrong? Woooooo..." Er Ya looked at Gao Jing in confusion, and asked in tears.

Some time ago, my father, uncle and two uncles went out to do errands every day before dawn, and came back after dark.

Mother and aunt were very happy, and mother told her that father, uncle and two uncles had found jobs and had work to do, so they would have money to buy rice and food for Erya to buy clothes.

Erya was very happy, but in the past few days, the atmosphere at home seemed to be a little bit out of order.

First, there were two uncles, one was sick and the other was injured, and they both recuperated on the bunk in the next room.

Then, the atmosphere at home became even worse, and the adults all looked worried.

Sometimes Erya wakes up in the middle of the night and hears her father sighing, while her mother comforts her father, and at the end of the comfort, her mother weeps softly.

Er Ya didn't understand, but she could vaguely sense that something must have happened at home, otherwise the adults wouldn't all have heavy faces and wouldn't like to joke around.

This morning, my father and uncle went out together, and my mother and aunt were all sent to the alley, still telling me something.

For the rest of the day, both mother and aunt looked absent-minded, and aunt ran to the alley to look around after a while.

After finally surviving until the sun went down, father and uncle came back, but it was uncle who carried father on his back.

When Dad came back, his eyes were closed, his mouth was covered in blood, and his legs were also covered in blood.

After the uncle brought his father back, he knelt down to his parents, and the uncle slapped himself, saying that he was useless, that he was not human...

"Sister, brother-in-law, I am not human, I beat my brother-in-law like this, sister, beat me to death!"

Behind him, Uncle Erya wept again, buried his head, and kowtowed to his brother-in-law on the bed.

Gao Jing struggled to get up, but one leg was so painful that he couldn't move at all.

"Second girl, hurry up, stop my brother-in-law, don't let him smash his head!" Gao Jing panted heavily anxiously.

Erya Niang quickly got up and rushed to Erya's uncle, stopped him, and cried, "Stop knocking, Erya's two uncles are so injured that they can't get out of bed. A man who can stand!"

(End of this chapter)