Zhao Guihua lives with her son and is not catching up on sleep at the moment. She is sitting in the sun making cotton-padded clothes and trousers for her grandson for winter.
Seeing the three little ones coming, he rarely smiled.
He quickly took the fruits offered in front of the statue and gave them to the three little ones.
It is said that the tribute fruits are blessed by divine power and eating them will bring many benefits.
Qin Li didn't understand those weird things at all. "Delicious" was the biggest benefit.
The golden fruit stick was yellow, curved, and covered with sugar grains. It was sweet from the mouth to the heart, and Qin Li finished it in just a few bites.
Qin Ling couldn't bear to eat it, so he quietly put it in his pocket and saved it for his younger sister.
Qin Anan only had two small teeth, and the hard golden fruit stick was like a teething biscuit to her. She kept chewing on it for a long time without losing any of it.
[Wuwuwu, I can’t bite it, so anxious! ]
Qin Anan felt that her life now seemed exactly the same as before her death.
I still can't control my urine.
You will still have no teeth and no taste.
I still feel sleepy, have slurred speech, clumsy hands and feet, and can’t do anything…
Life is like a circle. Babies and old people are different in body shape, but they are both weak souls inside.
But the baby is growing up and getting better day by day, and what we see is hope.
As the elderly grow older, their days become shorter day by day, and they can't help but feel desolate.
With this thought in mind, Qin Anan looked at the white hair on Zhao Guihua's head and felt a sense of mutual understanding.
[Oh my, I'm almost 70, but my eyesight and hearing are still sharp, and my children and grandchildren are filial. I'm truly blessed!]
Qin Li, who was drinking water: Phew!
Old sister?!
Qin Ling carefully observed Zhao Guihua's reaction, wanting to make sure whether everyone could hear Qin Anan's thoughts.
This was also another reason why he brought his younger sister to his third grandmother's house.
The job that Third Grandma does is inherently superstitious. Even if she could hear it, she would probably think of it as some kind of "appearance of gods" and would not treat my younger sister as a monster.
But, obviously, she couldn't hear it.
Zhao Guihua continued to sit in the sun, quietly sewing cotton clothes. The autumn sunshine shone on her, and time seemed to flow very slowly...
The Li family members are all background characters in the book and do not take up much space in the book. The family lives in harmony and is very happy.
However, this family’s little grandson will inexplicably drown in a pond on the mountainside this winter.
The cause of death remains a mystery...
It was almost lunchtime, and it was inconvenient to stay in someone else's house any longer, so Qin Ling left on his own accord.
Zhao Guihua touched Qin Anan's soft and tender little hand and quietly stuffed two vegetable pancakes into her little pocket.
"Good boy, take it and eat it."
"Qin Ling, remember to tell your mother that your eldest brother is fine, and that the house is very clean and there is no dirt. Tell her not to be afraid."
Qin Ling's heart trembled when he heard what Third Grandma said.
Could it be that Big Brother can also hear An An’s thoughts?
Big Brother was also acting last night?!
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