The Prime Minister Seduced Me to Give Birth

Jiang Youzhi came back in the evening.

Du Ruo followed behind him and held a few boxes.

Liu Lang just ran out of the room and bumped into Du Ruo, knocking the thing in his hand to the ground.

Gu Yunjiao was far apart. She stood on the opposite side of the west wing and saw something glittering on the ground. She couldn't see it clearly, so she asked, "What is that?"

Du Ruo picked up things in a hurry and said, "It's the ingot that the son folded for Brother Dalang."

Gu Yunjiao was in a trance, Dalang?

Isn't that because she didn't step into the bridal chamber, the husband who disappeared before she had time to meet?

She didn't dare to look at that face because she was afraid.

Thinking of this, Gu Yunjiao suddenly realized that her memories and emotions seemed to have completely merged with the previous one.

Don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

Jiang Youzhi also squatted down to pick up ingots together, and Gu Yunjiao walked over and saw that there were still some whole sheets of gold foil scattered on the ground.

Jiang Youzhi suddenly looked up at her and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow is the anniversary of my eldest brother's death."

Gu Yunjiao then remembered the way Chen shi was talking to her in the morning, maybe she wanted to remind herself of this.

It was difficult for Gu Yunjiao to identify with the fact that Dalang was her husband.

Therefore, for the death anniversary or something, I didn't care about it at all.

At this moment, seeing those gold ingots that were neatly folded and of the same size, I felt a little ashamed in my heart.

She also squatted down to help pick up the scattered gold ingots, then got up, thought about it, and went to Chen's room in the backyard.

Chen shi sat under the lamp, holding a piece of work in his hand, but did not do it, watching the candlelight in a daze.

Gu Yunjiao called softly at the door, "Mother—"

Chen shi recovered and smiled at Gu Yunjiao, "Come in."

Gu Yunjiao sat down opposite the Chen family, and said slowly, "Tomorrow, on the anniversary of Dalang's death, it's too late for us to go back to worship. I'll hurry up tomorrow. I'll close the door after seeing the patient, and let Zhang Shun and the others go back. My mother and I will do it. A few Dalang's favorite dishes, it's good to worship."

Chen shi burst into tears, "My son, it's hard for you to remember."

Gu Yunjiao was embarrassed in her heart, but she could only comfort Chen Shi on her face, "Mother, don't be sad, Saburo is good now, Liu Lang is also sensible, and Da Lang will be happy in the spirit of heaven."

Chen Shi nodded vigorously, "Yes, my Dalang is the kindest and diligent, but it's a pity..." She turned her head and wiped away her tears.

Gu Yunjiao went over and hugged Chen Shi.

This poor woman lost her husband first and then her eldest son. Even so, she had no time to grieve, and she had to work hard to live for the remaining children.

For Jiang Youzhi, who is not his own, for her, for Gu Chuan, he tried his best to do what a mother can do.

Gu Yunjiao felt that for such a kind woman, God should give her a good life.

Chen shi hugged Gu Yunjiao and cried happily.

After crying, she wiped away her tears, "I made you laugh."

Gu Yunjiao just looked at her tenderly.

Chen Shi pushed her, "Go back and rest, you've been busy all day, and you still have to worry about these things."

"Don't worry, tomorrow morning, I'll go buy all the three sacrifices."

Gu Yunjiao said, "When mother buys food, take Mrs. Tian with you. The basket is heavy, and mother is struggling to carry it."

"Where my mother is, it doesn't matter if you can do it for a while, I will pay attention."

Chen Shi smiled: "It's done, I know, I will arrange it myself."