"Big sister, no wonder you told me to sleep as much as possible and get some rest. I'm so tired. Even I, with all my energy, can't keep up. Our parents must be working even harder. I don't know how they manage to get through it."
As soon as Pear Blossom got into the carriage, she started muttering to herself. It wasn't really a complaint, but it was the first time she had ever attended a relative's funeral in its entirety.
Having been pampered all these years and never experienced any hardship, it's really hard to adjust to suddenly having to endure some hardship.
"Big sister, Mom and Dad must be very tired."
"What do you think? You seem to be in pretty good spirits, chattering on and on the whole way."
"I'm exhausted. I'm definitely going to get a good night's sleep when I get back."
"Yeah, everyone needs to sleep when we get back."
Even if the sky were to fall today, I reckon no one would be able to leave their own kang (heated brick bed).
Pear Blossom rubbed her knees. "Sometimes I think people are really hard to understand. Just a few days ago, Grandma was crying on the kang (a heated brick bed) saying she didn't want to die, but now she's lying in the mountains, keeping Grandpa company."
Sister, why is life so unpredictable?
Zhao Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at him, "You're actually feeling sentimental now?"
“That’s right. When my grandfather passed away last time, I was young and I remember kneeling and sleeping. My grandmother was different; I passed away completely.”
"You're quite capable. If you like it so much, I'll let you handle these kinds of tasks from now on."
Pear Blossom's face fell. "Big sister, I was wrong, I was wrong, please don't hold it against me."
Experiencing this once is enough; try to avoid it in the future if you can.
"Big sister, I saw Sanzhuzi today."
"I saw it too. I'm too tired to chase them away. Let them do whatever they want. Why should we say anything if Uncle hasn't spoken?"
"You're right."
With the baby gone, it doesn't matter whether Sanzhuzi goes or not. I've been so busy with these things lately that I haven't had a proper chat with Youfu.
Once I've rested, I'll invite him for a walk to enjoy the snow.
My older sister said that the time spent together before marriage is also very important; it's called "cultivating feelings," because feelings are nurtured.
"My daughter is asleep."
When they got home, Zhao Dashu was completely dejected. He only said one thing: "Don't pay any attention to him until he gets up," and then pulled Song Shi into the house.
Zhao Xiaoyu also left her two children with the nanny and went to catch up on sleep with Xiao Lei.
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Zhao Dayong was also exhausted. None of the brothers were in the mood to go over the accounts, and they all decided to rest before doing so.
"Dad wasn't this tired when he passed away, so why is it so hard to bear this time?"
His only feeling was that his heart was being torn apart.
"Don't they realize how old we are? Our health isn't good to begin with, so we can't withstand any more strain. Back then, Dad was in the throes of the New Year, so the time he lay in state was short, unlike now."
Don't worry about it being just a couple more days; it'll be exhausting.
"Yeah, two days isn't a short time. I can't take it anymore. I need to go back and get some sleep. I can fall asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow."
"Me too."
But before they even got home and went to sleep, they saw their youngest son kicking and playing in the snow at the door, looking like a reckless dog, with something in his mouth.
What are you doing here?
Either go to the county town and go crazy, or go home and lie down. What are you doing standing at the door?
"I'm so happy, Mom and Dad! No one stopped me when I went up the mountain. Don't you think everyone has forgiven me?"
Sanzhuzi didn't expect things to go so smoothly today. No one stopped him. Tell me, aren't you happy?
What does this mean?
That means he's moved on from the past, and since the baby died, the matter is over.
Zhao Dayong's eyes were bloodshot, with almost no whites visible, and were covered in red veins. It was unclear whether it was from staying up all night or something else.
"Get out! Get the hell out of here!"
If you can't see the person, you can't even remember what he lost?
This rebellious son still dares to hang around him, why don't people stop him? Does he really think everyone has forgiven him?
Because they didn't take him seriously at all. They didn't even consider him a human being, let alone forgive him.
Can't you even figure this out?
idiot!
"Dad, are you sick? I've been good and obedient lately, don't go too far."
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