The Prime Minister Seduced Me to have Babies! Chapter 369: The Memorial Day Approaches

That evening, Jiang Youzhi ca back.

Du Ruo followed behind him, carrying several boxes.

Just as Liu Lang ran out of the room, he bumped into Du Ruo, causing him to drop what he was carrying onto the ground.

Yun Jiao was standing at a distance, across from the west wing, and saw the ground covered with glittering gold items. She couldn’t quite make out what they were, so she asked, "What is that?"

Du Ruo, flustered as he picked up the items, replied, "These are gold ingots folded by the young master for Da Lang brother."

Yun Jiao was montarily dazed. Da Lang?

Isn’t that her husband, the one she never got to see, the one who was gone before she even stepped into the bridal chamber?

At the ti, she was so scared she didn’t dare to see that face.

Thinking about this, Yun Jiao suddenly realized that her mories and emotions from before seed to have completely fused.

She couldn’t tell if this was a good thing or a bad thing.

Jiang Youzhi squatted down to help pick up the gold ingots, so Yun Jiao walked over and saw so intact sheets of gold foil scattered on the ground.

Jiang Youzhi suddenly looked up at her, and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow is eldest brother’s morial day."

Only then did Yun Jiao recall Mrs. Chen’s hesitant expression towards her in the morning, perhaps intending to remind her of this.

Yun Jiao found it hard to associate Da Lang with being her husband.

Thus, she hadn’t paid any attention to the morial day or anything like that.

Seeing those neatly stacked uniform gold ingots now, she inexplicably felt a bit of guilt.

She also squatted down to help pick up the scattered gold ingots, then stood up, thought for a bit, and headed towards the rear courtyard to Mrs. Chen’s room.

Mrs. Chen was sitting under the lamp, holding so work in her hands but not doing it, staring at the candle fla in a daze.

Yun Jiao softly called at the door, "Mother—"

Mrs. Chen returned to her senses and smiled at Yun Jiao, "Co in quickly."

Yun Jiao sat down opposite Mrs. Chen and said gently, "Tomorrow is Da Lang’s morial day. It’s too late for us to go back to pay respects. Tomorrow I’ll hurry, close up after seeing the patients, let Zhang Shun and the others go back. You and I can cook so of Da Lang’s favorite dishes and pay our respects, how about that?"

Mrs. Chen’s tears fell imdiately, "My child, it’s kind of you to rember."

Feeling embarrassed, Yun Jiao could only comfort Mrs. Chen, "Mother, don’t be sad. San Lang has grown up, Liu Lang is sensible, Da Lang’s spirit in heaven will be pleased."

Mrs. Chen nodded firmly, "Yes, my Da Lang was the kindest and diligent, just a pity..." She turned her head to wipe her tears.

Yun Jiao went over and embraced Mrs. Chen.

This poor woman, who first lost her husband and then her eldest son, even so, she had no ti to grieve, needing to struggle on for her other children.

For Jiang Youzhi, who is not her own, for her, for Gu Chuan, she tried to do all a mother could do.

Yun Jiao felt that such a kind woman deserved good days granted by heaven.

Mrs. Chen held Yun Jiao and had a good cry.

After crying, she wiped away her tears, "I’m sorry to embarrass you."

Yun Jiao only looked at her tenderly.

Mrs. Chen pushed her, "You go back and rest. You’ve been busy all day, and still worry about these matters."

"Don’t worry, first thing in the morning, I’ll go buy the animals for the offerings."

Yun Jiao said, "When you buy groceries, take Granny Tian with you, the basket is heavy and it’s strenuous for you."

"At my mother’s place, a short while won’t be too much, I’ll be watchful."

Mrs. Chen laughed, "Alright, I know, I’ll arrange everything myself."