When Li Baolu received the message from Mrs. Mei and rushed back, Mrs. Wan had already been put in the coffin, all white in sight.

  Li Baolu leaned against the gate and looked at the coffin in the mourning hall. For a moment, she was in a trance, and she fell back. Gu Jingyun hugged her and whispered comfortably in her ear: "Don't be afraid, there's also me."

  Li Baolu's nose was sore, and tears fell down her cheeks. She bit her lip to stop her crying, and tugged Gu Jingyun's arm tightly, "Is grandma safe to leave?"

   Mrs. Mei turned her head and wiped away her tears. She forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, Baolu, your grandmother walked safely with a smile on her face."

   For Wan, death is not a pain, but a relief.

  Baolu glared at Li Hong who was kneeling in the mourning hall with red eyes, her chest heaving twice, and in the end she didn't say a word, she just held Gu Jingyun straight and entered the mourning hall to kowtow to her grandmother.

   Qin Xinfang glanced at Wan's spirit tablet, sighed, and took Baolu and Gu Jingyun to the cemetery to send the coffin to the cemetery, and paid homage to Li Bo by the way.

   Looking at Li Bo's simple tombstone, there was no epitaph on it, Qin Xinfang's chest seemed to be blocked by a stone, and fire burst out from his eyes.

He brought the two children to him, pointed to Li Bo's tomb and said, "I and your grandfather are confidantes and friends, and what he hated in his life was that he couldn't settle his injustice. Go out and make peace for him."

   Li Baolu stared blankly at Li Bo's tombstone, Gu Jingyun also had a serious face.

   Qin Xinfang buried his head in writing the letter after returning home. He Zipei was taken aback and asked, "Don't you want them to be involved? Why..."

"They have not stopped our expenses for six years, and they have even sent books to this side continuously for the past two years. Who can hide such a big movement?" Qin Xinfang said with a sullen face: "Not to mention that they are my teachers. Brother, I am in the same department of the same year, and I am a close friend. They have been involved in these relationships for a long time. Before, I was just reluctant to expand things, so as not to let Da Chu fall into infighting, I am not alone. It's hard."

  Qin Xinfang looked at his wife, stretched out his hand to hold her, and said solemnly, "It's just that you all suffer together with me."

  He Zipei smiled indifferently and asked, "Then why did you change your mind today, do you feel that suffering is also suffering now?"

"I saw just a few simple words on Brother Li's tombstone. He used to be the best holy hand in Xinglin. With time, the position of the doctor will be his. How many doctors take him as a model, and now he died here and again. Who knows," Qin Xinfang said with fluctuating emotions and red eyes: "The descendants are unworthy, the family business accumulated by the four generations of the ancestors of the Li family will be destroyed in one fell swoop... Zipei, I just suddenly feel ashamed of my ancestors, I often think As long as Jingyun is arranged well, he is a good record. I can rehabilitate it. I don't need to continue to be involved in the seizing of the heir for him, but I have forgotten my ancestors who are buried in the ground. If I die in Qiongzhou , who will remember me, Runing Qin, and who will remember to visit the graves of my father, mother and ancestors? I am no different from Li Hong, all unworthy children."

  He Zipei burst into tears and shook Qin Xinfang's hand tightly, "Junde, do whatever you want. Although my father and brother are soft-spoken, they are also connected to the same department in the same year. Let them help you."

Qin Xinfang squeezed her hand and smiled and said, "You don't need to worry about this, as long as we take care of our daily life, and teach Baolu to play the piano and chess when you have time, if she wants to follow us back to Beijing in the future, then you can't Too bad."

  He Zipei nodded.

  Li Baolu and Gu Jingyun slept together in a small bed, they didn't know the decision made by the two adults, they just leaned on each other to keep warm.

  Gu Jingyun noticed that the pajamas on his chest were wet again, he was a little at a loss, patted her back awkwardly and comforted: "Don't be sad, you don't have a grandmother and I don't have a grandmother, don't I?"

   Li Baolu shrunk down in his arms and was quietly sad, not wanting to care about Gu Jingyun at all.

   Gu Jingyun vaguely knew that Li Baolu had lost the last blood relative who loved her, and now, only he is the closest to her.

  Gu Jingyun pursed his lips and said: "Don't be sad, you still have the love of your grandparents and parents. Except for my mother, my relatives on the father's side all want me to die, so you are much better than me."

  "..." Li Baolu said dully: "You still have uncle and aunt, they love you so much."

   "They also love you, so don't be sad. If you are sad, they will be sad too." Gu Jingyun frowned and said, "Children who make people sad are not good children, they will be annoying."

  Li Baolu stared at him with her mouth wide open, is this comforting her? This is clearly a threat.

  Gu Jingyun saw that she stopped crying, thinking that what he said had worked, he continued: "If you cry again, I will not like you, and then I will drive you out and not let you sleep in my room..."

   This bear boy!

  Li Baolu blushed, she closed her eyes and started crying.

  The deafening cry rang in his ears, Gu Jingyun was startled, got up and looked at her at a loss, blushing and said: "You, don't cry, I won't chase you..."

  Li Baolu continued to cry with her eyes closed. She was already sad, and she was even more sad when she cried. The tears flowed down without stopping. You stinky boy, tell you to provoke me, and I will cry for you!

Seeing her crying and hiccups, Gu Jingyun's face turned pale with fright. He patted her on the back and wiped her tears, and stressed hard: "I just scare you, I like you, aunt and uncle also I will always like you, we won't chase you, stop crying..."

  Li Baolu reluctantly stopped crying, but because she cried too hard, she kept sobbing and didn't stop.

  Gu Jingyun saw that her eyes and nose were red from crying, she was angry and funny for a while, he pulled her up and stroked her back, "You are too angry, but if you scare you in vain, you cry like this..."

  Li Baolu sobbed and did not speak.

   Qin Xinfang and He Zipei, who hurried from the study, pushed the door and walked in, anxiously running in and asking, "What happened to Baolu?

   The two adults thought that Li Baolu was having nightmares because of the death of Wan Shi, and He Zipei hugged Li Baolu to comfort him, "It's alright, my aunt is here."

   Li Baolu was lying in her arms obediently, tacitly acknowledging this statement.

   Gu Jingyun was relieved to see that she didn't take the opportunity to file a complaint, and sat cross-legged to one side.

  He Zipei hugged Li Baolu and comforted him for a while, then looked at Qin Xinfang and said, "Why don't we let her sleep with us tonight, the child is probably scared."

   Baolu is not even four years old no matter how sensible and smart she is. Wan Shi's death must have hit her hard. He Zipei wanted to take her to sleep for a few nights.

   Gu Jingyun pouted when he heard the words: "Auntie, I can take care of her, you don't need to take her with me."

Li Baolu didn't want to sleep between Qin Xinfang and He Zipei, so she reluctantly forgave Gu Jingyun, reached out to grab him, and whispered, "Auntie, I'm sleeping with brother Jingyun, I won't cry anymore." As long as Gu Jingyun doesn't mess with her anymore .

  He Zipei touched her head distressedly, this child is really sensible.

   Qin Xinfang glanced at his nephew and said to He Zipei: "Baolu is more familiar with Jingyun, let them sleep together, let's go back."

Before leaving, Qin Xinfang gave Gu Jingyun a warning look and said, "Jingyun, you are older than Baolu, so you can't bully your sister, you know?"

  Gu Jingyun blushed and responded.

   After the others left, Li Baolu lay on the bed, pulled the quilt and covered it herself, ignoring Gu Jingyun at all.

  Gu Jingyun sat on the side and scratched his head, and finally lay down next to her carefully, and whispered after a while, "I really scared you just now, I didn't really drive you away."

Li Baolu snorted, Gu Jingyun was relieved when she saw that she ignored him, and moved to her side: "I just don't want you to be sad for your grandmother, my mother said that crying too much hurts your health, you are still young I always cry at such a young age, what will happen in the future?"

  Li Baolu turned over to face him and said, "But I feel better after crying. It's not good to cry too much, but I don't think it's good to keep it in my heart."

   Gu Jingyun was silent for a moment and said, "My mother never cried. No matter how hard she was, she didn't cry. Is it because of this that her health is getting worse? Then do I want to make her cry too?"

  Li Baolu: "..." This kid's topic is changing too quickly, right?

  Gu Jingyun had already started to think about how to make Qin Wenyin cry, but Li Baolu had already fallen asleep tiredly.

   She was very young, and she stayed up for two more days. She was so sad that she couldn't sleep. She cried just now to dissipate most of the depression in her heart, and she fell asleep when she was tired.

Before Gu Jingyun could figure out how to make his mother cry, he was about to start school. The two children soon noticed the difference. Uncle Qin was stricter than before, especially for Gu Jingyun. He used to worry that the child would be hurt if he was too smart, so Pressing his learning progress, this time he took the initiative to help him designate a reasonable learning plan, and no longer suppressed his development.

And Li Baolu was also picked up by He Zipei to learn more things, and the requirements were equally strict. The two children had no more time to think about other things. The daily rush to study almost took up all the time, and Li Baolula naturally spent the rest of the time. Take Gu Jingyun to go for a walk and play, and strive to make his mental health develop.

Because Li Baolu still had to learn martial arts and medicine, the schedule was very full, so he didn't notice anything, but Gu Jingyun found that his uncle had a lot of close contact with the outside world. In the past, only the outside world sent him letters, and his uncle rarely wrote several letters a year. Yes, but in the past month he has sent out five letters. This is what he knows, but what he doesn't know?

Gu Jingyun didn't understand what his uncle was going to do, but he knew that his own study was also a very important part of it, so he restrained his temper and studied with his uncle, and did not go out to provoke trouble. For a time, the children of a village got along well. .

  Gu Jingyun still taught Zhang Liulang and Zhang Ermei to read every day. Zhang Liulang went home every day and taught his brothers what he had learned. Zhang Dalang gritted his teeth and stomped his feet in his face and gave up continuing to rob and exploit the children in the village.

   Rather than annoy Gu Jingyun for cutting off the opportunity to study, it is better to collect less of those seafood. Although it will make less money, it is insignificant compared to the opportunity to study.

   And the children in the village saw Gu Jingyun's energy, and they were even more ingratiating to him. Even those who still didn't like him in their hearts would smile when they saw him.

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