691 Crying

Ping'an and his parents arrived home at the same time.

Less than an hour after my parents arrived home, they entered the mansion.

The doorman said, "The master and the mistress just came back, it's only been an hour."

Erqiang followed Ping'an to Gu's yard.

Wan Changsheng didn't expect his son to come home so soon.

Before he could finish his words, Mei Niang came out of the room. She looked at Erqiang and her son and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Erqiang, if you go home again, you will never see your grandparents again. Ping An, your mother has lost her parents."

Erqiang and Ping'an were both stunned.

What does it mean to lose your grandparents? What does it mean to lose your parents?

"Aunt, did you say something wrong? How could grandpa and grandma be gone? It was only two and a half years since they last came home, and they were both fine."

Wan Changsheng briefly explained the situation and said helplessly, "Your grandmother may have been worried about your grandfather being alone, so she followed him."

Erqiang burst into tears.

Ping An's eyes were red too. Those were two elderly people he respected very much. Their passing was too sudden.

Mei Niang also started crying.

Ah Wu rushed over upon hearing the voice: "Husband."

Ping'an took her hand. It was a blessing to have her grandparents following closely like this.

Being able to stay together until old age, having many children and grandchildren, and finally dying and being buried on the same day is something that many people envy.

"Erqiang, stop crying. It's a good thing for the two old people to have each other's company. You can take a rest for two days and take Lengyue back. Grandparents are gone, and their grandchildren should observe mourning for a year.

One year later, if the eldest and second uncles are willing, you can bring them to the capital. I will make arrangements for them by then, and they won’t have to worry about their lives.”

At this moment, Wan Changsheng felt as if he had given up. He would talk to his son tomorrow and ask if his elder brother changed his mind and could come with Erqiang and the others to work on his own farm.

Er Qiang held back his tears and looked at Ping An, "I've been gone for a year, and Leng Yue is still here. Will it delay things? It's the same if I observe mourning in the capital."

"No, you should go back. If your whole family comes, it won't be enough for the three strong ones. I won't feel at ease. It will be different with you.

You are tired after these days, go back and take a rest, and leave early the next morning to kowtow to your grandparents for me."

Three days ago, they met the guards of Duke Hu's family, and only then did they realize that they had come specially to pick them up.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going to go back and wash up and take a rest. I'm really tired. The dead are gone. We can't be too sad about grandpa and grandma. We who are still alive need to live well. Mom and Dad have lost a lot of weight."

Wan Changsheng looked at his son with deep concern, "Ping An, go and rest quickly. You should go to the palace to see the emperor tomorrow, right?"

Mei Niang wiped her tears and said, "Mom is fine now. You and Erqiang should go and have a rest. Erqiang is safe. You should go back to observe mourning for a year and bring your father and his family over. They have agreed to come to the capital."

Ping'an took Awu's hand and walked towards their yard.

He does have to go to the palace to pay respect to the emperor tomorrow, and in the afternoon he will have to rush to the Duke's Mansion to check on the pregnant woman. If the condition is not good, surgery will have to be performed as soon as possible.

He is really tired.

"Husband, I wanted to go back with my parents, but they didn't want me and the children to suffer, so they wouldn't agree."

"Awu, are Mu Yang and Mu Xuan both at the village?" Ping'an's voice was a little hoarse.

"Well, Mu Yang still comes back once every ten days and stays for one day, and Mu Xuan now comes back once every three days. The little girl is very strong and wants to study and learn medicine. How old is she?"

Ping An raised the corners of his lips slightly. His two children, the older one is over five years old, and the younger one is only three years old. They are like teenagers, wanting to learn everything, and they have strong self-control. It is always a good thing.

He doesn't feel sorry.

The next morning, Ping'an went to the palace with his master.

The emperor was very satisfied with the situation of the Shi family, and was also very satisfied with the wild medicinal herbs they brought.

An hour later, they left the palace. After leaving the palace, they did not return home, but went directly to Duke Hu's mansion.

"Master, Master Ping An, how is my daughter-in-law doing?"

Sun Sicheng said, "My Lord, although the due date is still ten days away, the pregnant woman cannot bear the pressure of having twins. There is no possibility of a normal delivery, and we must prepare for surgery immediately."

I met the Emperor today, and he asked Ping An to rest at home for a few days before returning to work. It just so happened that I had this operation.

Duke Hu and his son looked at each other.

Prince Hu bowed deeply to Sun Sicheng and Ping An and said, "Please ask the eldest master and Master Ping An to help with the surgery. I would not trust anyone else except you."

"Ping An, we will take a day off tomorrow. We have many things to prepare. Please come over the next morning. However, Master Hu, surgery is risky. You should be mentally prepared. Also, you need to consider all aspects. I don't want to hear gossip afterwards."

Prince Hu's face straightened: "Of course I understand this. I am willing to sign any agreement. I just hope that they are safe and sound."

After leaving the Hu family, the master and apprentice did not take time to rest and went to Jia'an Village. The sudden accident of Ping'an's grandparents made them frightened, so it was better to check the health of the elderly from time to time.

There are quite a few elderly people over 80 years old in Zhuangzi, and there are also people over 70 years old.

Mr. Wang hadn't seen his beloved disciple for three months. When peace came suddenly, his eyes became moist.

Mu Yang and Mu Xuan, who were in front of him, ran over at once, one entangled with Sun Sicheng and the other entangled with Ping An.

Ping An picked up his little daughter, "Xuan'er, come here and let daddy hold you. Daddy hasn't even saluted your master yet."

"What kind of greetings are you offering? How long has it been since the child last saw you?" Mr. Wang Da glared at him. "When did you get home?"

Ping An walked over with a smile and said, "Sir, I got home yesterday evening and went to the palace today. I didn't miss you so I came to the farm."

Xuan'er pouted: "Dad, you only miss the master, not Xuan'er? I miss you guys every day."

"You little fool, you don't study hard. When Dad said he missed you, he didn't mean only you. One word difference, a thousand miles of misunderstanding. Grandmaster, this is the word you should use, right?" Mu Yang put his arms around his grandfather and said proudly.

Xuan'er and Mr. Wang opened their arms, and Mr. Wang quickly took the child.

"Master, my brother called me stupid again. I don't want it. What should I do if he really calls me stupid?"

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "No, I have never seen a fairy smarter than Xuan'er."

Xuan'er was happy and kissed her master face to face.

Mu Yang also stuck to his grandfather: "Grandfather, please put me down. I am a martial artist now, but I am very heavy."

Sun Sicheng weighed his beloved grandson. His grandson Yunhua had returned home to live yesterday and was overjoyed to see him.

After going out, what he thought about most were these treasures.