After time travel, I ate glutinous rice bran in ancient times

"Hey, when Mom went to the market to buy vegetables this morning, she heard that Miss Jin's father died," said Wang

Wang Yugui was surprised and asked quickly: "Miss Jin's father is dead? Is it Miss Jin Baochai?"

"Hey, yes!" Wang took a sip of tea and nodded.

Wang Yugui asked hurriedly: "Why did her father die suddenly? How did he die?"

"Hey, Mom, I heard from Aunt Gu that it's not sudden. Miss Jin's father has been ill for some time."

"Because I knew I was about to die, I rushed to arrange my daughter's marriage," Wang said with a sigh.

Wang Yugui listened and nodded: "Oh, it turns out he died of illness!"

He sighed again: "Hey, her father doesn't seem to be very old, right?"

"Yes, I heard Aunt Gu say she is in her early forties. Hey, Miss Jin is quite pitiful. She just got married and her father died!" Mrs. Wang sighed again.

Wang Yugui took a sip of tea: "Mom, there is nothing we can do about life, old age, illness and death!"

Then he asked: "Mom, why are you telling me now? I didn't even listen to you during lunch!"

"Hey, isn't Mom afraid that it will affect your reading in the afternoon? People who study can't hear too much trivial things." Wang laughed.

Wang Yugui finished one cookie, took another one, and said with a smile: "Well, mother, you are right!"

"In the words of the ancients, one is deaf to what is happening outside the window and only reads the books of sages, haha."

"Hey, how can I understand what the ancients said? I'm just thinking about it on my own." Mrs. Wang laughed.

Although she couldn't understand what her son was writing, she felt that her son was uniquely talented and learned, and she was very happy.

Mrs. Wang looked at her son and said, "Gui'er, mother is thinking that we and Miss Jin are getting to know each other. Since we know that her father is dead, let's take two pieces of paper and send them to express our condolences!"

"Well, okay, mother, I'll buy some paper right now." Wang Yugui nodded and immediately put down the cookie.

Then he asked: "But, Mom, Miss Jin didn't invite us to her family, so we went alone. Is that appropriate?"

"Hey, Guier, you have to be invited to happy events, but you can come uninvited to funerals! Why don't you even know this?" Mrs. Wang smiled.

Wang Yugui touched his head: "Hey, mother, this is the first time this has happened to me!"

Then he said: "Then I will send you two pieces of paper now!"

"Hey, Gui'er, don't worry, you eat the cookies first, and wait for the second sister to come back later, and ask her to go with you." Mrs. Wang waved her hand and motioned for her son to sit down.

Then he said: "Second sister and Miss Jin work together at Lu's embroidery workshop. It would be more appropriate for her to go with you, so as not to be asked and talk too much!"

"Haha, mother, what's the point of this! Speaking of which, I am also a painter of Lu's Embroidery Workshop, and Miss Jin and I work together."

"Miss Jin and her husband-in-law Xiao Qi, the painter, and I are considered friends. We all know each other." Wang Yugui smiled

Mrs. Wang nodded and smiled: "Hey, it's better to go and see it in your sister's name. It will save you a lot of trouble!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Anyway, the second sister likes to watch the fun, so I'll take her there." Wang Yugui smiled and ate another cookie.

Sure enough, when the second sister came back from work, she heard that she would be taken to Jin's house to send condolences. She nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, I was just going to take a look!"

"Oh, brother, I was in the embroidery workshop today, and I heard about it when I was about to leave work."

"No wonder Sister Jin hasn't come to the embroidery workshop for several days!"

"The sisters in our embroidery workshop were even joking that we suddenly lost two second-class embroidery girls!"

"What, sister Ruan won't go to the embroidery workshop to work anymore?" the eldest sister asked hurriedly.

The second sister nodded: "Yes, she has married into the Zhang family, what else does she do?"

"I heard that she quit her job a few days before she got married."

"Hey, that's normal, Miss Ruan, she wasn't originally thinking about embroidery." After hearing this, Mrs. Wang smiled.

Wang Yugui also smiled: "Okay, Second Sister Wang, stop talking nonsense and go to Jin's house with me quickly!"

"Hey, okay, okay." After hearing this, the second sister hurriedly followed Wang Yugui and ran out.

Wang Yugui first took her to a paper shop to buy two knives of paper, and then the brother and sister walked to Jin's house on the back street.

When they arrived at the back street, the second sister suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, brother, I heard that Mr. Zhang also bought a big house for Sister Ruan's parents."

"Her family no longer lives in that messy alley. I heard they have moved to a back street!"

"Oh, her family also moved to the back street?" Wang Yugui smiled after hearing this.

I thought to myself, this Ruan Dongmei is quite capable, and she can control that Third Young Master Zhang to spend money for her!

The second sister nodded and looked around: "Hey, the backstreet is so long, I don't know which one is Sister Ruan's house."

"Ha, there are good and bad houses in this back street. The front half is the better house, and the back half is the worse house like Miss Jin's house."

"Since it was given to me by Mr. Zhang San, it should be a better one. It must be in the front half." Wang Yugui said and looked forward.

When the brother and sister were about to reach Jin's house, they suddenly heard a grown man crying: "Dad, why did you leave? You haven't married me a wife yet, ah..."

Wang Yugui and his second sister were shocked when they heard this!

Then I heard the sound of mourning and crying...

The two hurriedly suppressed their smiles, arrived at Jin's house, presented paper, burned incense, and paid homage to the deceased.

Miss Jin supported her mother and cried like a tearful person. Painter Xiao Qi was busy helping to receive her.

Miss Jin's brother knelt in mourning in front of the coffin, crying and yelling: "Dad, you haven't married me a wife yet, why did you leave!"

"What can I do if you leave me alone, ah..."

Wang Yugui and his second sister were startled by him and looked at him in a daze.

Miss Jin and Painter Xiao Qi rushed up to return the gift for his brother. Wang Yugui said to them: "My condolences!" and left with his second sister.

"Dad, you are in such a hurry to find a good uncle for your sister, why don't you find a good wife for me?"

"Dad, you are so partial. You love Baochai. She has an uncle, but I don't have a wife yet, ah..."

Jin Baochai and her brother's cry came again from behind. Wang Yugui was speechless after hearing this.

I thought to myself: Jin Baochai’s brother is crazy, how can he be so crying?

The second sister looked up at Wang Yugui: "Brother, what is Sister Jin's brother's name?"

"He was wailing. Are he crying for his father or his wife?"

"He's crying about his father. How can he have a wife?" Wang Yugui smiled speechlessly.

The second sister frowned: "I heard him calling his wife one after another!"

"Is he crying that his father didn't give him a wife?"

"Oh, does Sister Jin's brother have a mental problem? His father is dead, why is he still thinking about marrying his own wife?"

"Hey, her brother seems to be a bit heartless, don't listen to him howling nonsense." Wang Yugui shook his head.

Wang Yugui sighed secretly: Fortunately Jin Baochai married painter Xiao Qi, otherwise it would be miserable to follow this Brother Adou.

It seems that the Jin family doesn't have any powerful relatives, and Jin Baochai's brother is useless. She can only blame the devil's father for not marrying him a wife.

The Jin family's funeral was entirely managed by Jin Baochai and Painter Xiao Qi.