Chapter 398: Chapter 399: Farewell
"I saw you were still working so hard this late," Jin Qianqian said, "so I came to see what you were up to. You can read these books anytime. Donāt strain your eyes."
Ancient Wen Heng led her closer to the heated wall. "Donāt worry, I know my limits. I donāt want to have to squint just to see you clearly when weāre old."
"We havenāt even had snacks yet, and youāre already being such a sweet-talker." Jin Qianqian playfully reached out and cupped his face. "Let me get some of that sweetness."
After a moment of playful banter, Ancient Wen Heng brought up the matter of Li Cuicui returning to her village.
"Iāve had the New Yearās gifts prepared, along with some other things Mother likes. Take a look and see if thereās anything else you want to add." Jin Qianqian had invited Li Cuicui to stay and celebrate the New Year with them several times, thinking it would be more lively, but she had been refused each time.
Jin Qianqian knew that everyone had different habits. Perhaps in Li Cuicuiās eyes, all the comforts she could offer here couldnāt compare to that small farmhouse back in the village.
"On that note," Ancient Wen Heng said, "letās also pack up some of the books Iāve finished reading. Have Fourth and the others take them back to the clan. Itāll be a great help for the children who are hoping to take the imperial examinations."
Although he had already used them, they were books Ancient Wen Heng had specifically bought to familiarize himself with the local imperial examination system.
Their own two children were still young, so they could send the books back to the clan for now. This gift would make the clansmen even happier than a thousand taels of silver.
"Sigh, books are just so expensive," Jin Qianqian said. She knew the price of a single book was steep; some families couldnāt afford even two books after scrimping and saving for an entire year.
Ancient Wen Heng then brought up Gu Lehuan. "Unless he comes to you for help, donāt get involved."
"Are you sure we shouldnāt get involved?" Jin Qianqian asked.
"...Alright then," Ancient Wen Heng relented. "Have the steward keep an eye on him. His personality is a bit like Second Brotherāsātoo honest. We canāt let him be taken advantage of out there."
"I think you have a misunderstanding of the word āhonestā," Jin Qianqian said. "Heās willing to defy the entire family for love. If our son were to do something like that in the future, could you really remain so calm?"
It was just an offhand comment from Jin Qianqian, but Ancient Wen Heng actually gave it serious thought. "Children are debts weāre repaying. Letās not create any more creditors for ourselves in the future."
His comment made Jin Qianqian laugh. āCome to think of it, heās not wrong,ā she mused.
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On the day of her departure, Ancient Wen Heng took half a day off from work to stay home and see his mother off.
Li Cuicuiās gaze moved reluctantly from one person to the next. "I donāt know when Iāll see you all again. If you have any free time, come back for a visit. As long as Iām home, Iāll make sure everything is taken care of for you."
Jin Qianqian went over and took her arm. "Mother, why donāt you stay? The children and I canāt bear to see you go."
"Exactly," Ancient Wen Heng chimed in. "If you stay, theyāll have you for company. Besides, itās time for your son to fulfill his filial duties. Why donāt you just stay?"
Li Cuicuiās expression immediately hardened. If they kept this up, she might never make it onto the carriage.
"Thereās still so much to deal with back home. Besides, knowing youāre doing well gives me peace of mind. Itās your brothers and sisters-in-law who are a constant worry. I need to go back and keep an eye on them."
Gu Yuanshui feigned injury. "Mother, surely you donāt mean me, right?"
"Iām talking *especially* about you! Look at you, always stirring up trouble. A strapping young lad like you, not working hard, just loafing about with an old woman like me, enjoying the good life for so long. If this werenāt your own brotherās home, you wouldāve been thrown out onto the street ages ago."
Gu Yuanshui now looked even more aggrieved. "Mother, that saying ādistance lends fragrance, closeness brings a stenchā really is true. Here I am, your devoted son, taking care of your every need, and you see me every dayāno wonder youāre tired of me. Sigh. Should I be more like Seventh and find a post far away? Or should I be like Second and Fifth, who canāt squeeze a word out of their mouths all day?"
His teasing made Li Cuicui laugh, dispelling the bittersweet feeling of their departure. She walked over and twisted his ear, only letting go with a smile when Gu Yuanshui cried for mercy again and again.
"If you were as capable as your seventh brother, I wouldnāt complain even if you ran off to some faraway place. But youāve got such a slick mouth. If you were half as earnest as Second and Fifth, I wouldnāt have to worry so much."
Clutching his ear, Gu Yuanshui deliberately moved a bit further away. "Itās so hard being the good guy! Why donāt you set a standard, Mother? Iāll definitely become your most considerate and reliable son."
Li Cuicui pointed at Ancient Wen Heng. "My standards arenāt high. Just try to be like Seventh."
"...Mother, I was wrong," Gu Yuanshui said. "Letās just go back to the ācloseness brings a stenchā thing. I guess I already reek beyond belief."
Everyone burst out laughing, and their lighthearted chatter chased away the earlier somber mood.
"Le Huan, remember what Grandma told you yesterday," Li Cuicui added just before boarding the carriage. "I will help persuade your parents, but you must remember your promise as well."
Gu Lehuan nodded firmly. "I will."
Although the others were curious about what the grandmother and grandson had discussed yesterday, no one pressed the issue. If they didnāt set off soon, the escort agency might not wait for them.
Seeing that everything was in order, Jin Qianqian quickly told the driver to prepare to depart.
When she saw Seventh and his family getting into their own carriage, Li Cuicui immediately understood their intention. "Itās only a short way; you donāt need to escort us."
"Mother," Jin Qianqian said, "my husband already took leave from work specifically to see you off. Weāre free, so weāll just accompany you for part of the way."
"Itās one thing for you two to go to all this trouble on such a cold day, but why did you bring the children?" Li Cuicuiās face was filled with disapproval. "Besides, youāll only see us to the city gates at most. Why go through all that trouble?"
"Itās no trouble," Jin Qianqian replied. "The weather is unusually clear today, and the children have been cooped up for days. Itās good to bring them out for a bit."
Li Cuicui knew their minds were made up. Besides, the carriage was already moving, so to protest further would be needlessly sentimental.
She dotingly pulled her little grandson into her lap. "My sweet grandson, so filial at such a young age. Remember to come home and visit Grandma often."
"...Mother, youāre playing favorites," Gu Yuanshui complained. "The little guy hasnāt done a thing. How is that filial?"
Cuddling the child in her arms, Li Cuicui retorted, "I say heās filial, so heās filial! Just look at how lovable his smile is. As for your face, I wouldnāt want to look at it even if you were twisting it into knots."
Crushed by his own mother yet again, Gu Yuanshui turned to his brother for comfort, only to find that Ancient Wen Heng was already pointing out the scenery to Jin Qianqian, without sparing him so much as a glance.
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