After a few moments of silence, Gu Jināan said, "Your Second Sister still wants all the gold mines and silver mines in the world to be hers, but thatās just dreaming. We have to remember, things in this world arenāt ours just because we want them."
Brother Cheng felt very sad after hearing this. He turned his head to look at Gu Jināan and said, "So that means, even if Big Brother really likes Third Sister, even if Big Brother works as hard as he can, Third Sister still wonāt marry Big Brother?"
Gu Jināan clenched his teeth. This brat really knows how to stab his brother right in the heart, yet he still had no choice but to nod. "Right, under normal circumstances thatās how it is."
He was just a farmerās son, while she was a noble lady born into a Rich and Powerful family of generationsā standing, her clan at the height of its power. Even if she were to marry beneath her station, it would never be his turn.
Unless something happened to her.
Unless he achieved some immortal, unparalleled merit.
But even if he had to stay single for life, he would never wish for something to happen to her. And by the time he could possibly achieve such immortal merit, she would most likely have already, under her eldersā arrangements, married into some well-matched noble family, being a good wife and mother.
After hearing this, Brother Cheng looked at his big brotherās expression and started crying. He felt unbearably sad inside, and hugged Gu Jināan, saying, "Big Brother, donāt cry. Big Brother will definitely have all his wishes come true."
Gu Jināan had been feeling miserable, but when he heard this, he laughed. "Whoās crying? The one sniffling is clearly you."
Then he teased him again, "Iām the one who canāt get what he wants, what are you crying for? Truly useless."
Though he spoke mocking words, his heart felt very warm. The little thing who used to be as skinny as a kitten, who would turn pale with fright at the slightest scare, had grown up and now knew how to comfort him.
"I donāt know, I just feel sad in my heart and want to cry..." Brother Cheng still didnāt understand that kind of love between a man and a woman that could not be had, but he knew that if Big Brother could not marry Third Sister, he would surely be in great pain. He didnāt want Big Brother to suffer.
Gu Jināan smiled and hugged Brother Cheng. "Donāt be sad, Big Brotherās fine."
He gently patted Brother Chengās back and told him, "Remember, we are people who escaped the famine and survived great catastrophe. For us, as long as itās not a matter of life and death, we can get through it. If we keep dwelling on one thing that we canāt have, that would truly be letting down all those who died on the road while fleeing the famine."
Others wanted to live but couldnāt; they died. Not only did they survive, they had food to eat, a roof over their heads, and books to read. That was already lucky enough; one should know contentment.
But... he still couldnāt accept it in his heart!!
Gu Jināan tightened his arms around Brother Cheng... He was only twenty, at the age of youth and impulse. Even though he knew this was as hard as ascending to the heavens, the defiance in his bones still pushed him to want to climb up and try for that flower blooming high in the heavenly palace!
Brother Cheng was squeezed so hard by Gu Jināan that he felt a bit uncomfortable and cried even harder. Big Brother must be very unwilling to accept this; what could he do to help Big Brother?
Maybe he could...
"Donāt do anything stupid. If you all act rashly, youāll only make trouble. Behave yourselves and listen, go to class and come home as usualāthat alone is helping Big Brother a lot." Gu Jināan let go of Brother Cheng, spun his body around, and went on twisting the water out of his hair. "Things are chaotic lately. Be careful going to and from school, donāt get grabbed by Evil Men. Otherwise Big Brother will have to find ways to save you, and thatāll be enough to kill me with exhaustion."
Brother Cheng said, "Big Brother, donāt worry. I know martial arts. Brother San Lang even gave me a Dagger and a bow and arrows, and he sent people to protect us. We wonāt have any accidents. Even if we run into Evil Men, weāll run. Weāll definitely never let ourselves be caught."
Second Sister had said, if you can win, then fight; if you canāt win, then run. Stay alive first, then take revenge.
"Mm, that you can listen to your Second Sister about; you have to know how to run away." Gu Jināan stopped what he was doing and said, "All right, the sunās strong. Let it dry for a bit; itāll be dry in a while."
"Okay." Brother Cheng answered obediently. When he turned his head back, he saw his big brother already leaning against the tree trunk behind the stone bench, eyes closed, resting.
Brother Cheng didnāt disturb him and sat there obediently, waiting for his hair to dry completely.
Gu Jināan wasnāt actually asleep; he just didnāt want to answer any more of Brother Chengās questions, so he pretended to sleep.
After a bit more than two quarters of an hour, Zezi stood at the courtyard gate and called, "Young Master, Second Young Master, time to eat."
Gu Jināan opened his eyes, picked up the hair ribbon on the stone table, deftly tied up Brother Chengās hair, then stood up and said, "Letās go."
Brother Cheng followed behind Gu Jināan, then suddenly grabbed his hand and asked in a small voice, "Big Brother, what does it feel like to like a girl?"
Gu Jināan was startled. He lowered his head to look at his little brother and gave him a light smack on the head with a "pa": "Youāre how old and already asking about this? Way too early."
Brother Cheng rubbed his sore head and said, "Iām curious, so I wanted to ask."
Brother Luo Wu liked Big Sister; San Lang liked Second Sister; Big Brother liked Third Sister. Looking around, all the older brothers and sisters in the family had someone they liked. Seeing how they were sometimes happy and sometimes sad because of it, he felt very puzzled and extremely curious. He just wanted to ask what it felt like to like someone. Why would they be happy and sad over it?
"Besides, Iām not that little anymore. When itās the twelfth month, Iāll be nine."
Gu Jināan said, "Only nine, you donāt need to know about this yet. Come ask me again when youāre fifteen."
Your big brother here doesnāt even have it figured out yet, and youāre asking me? How am I supposed to answer?
He added, "Enough nonsense, hurry up and eat. I have to leave as soon as weāre done."
Gu Jināan didnāt give Brother Cheng any chance to keep asking. He pulled him along and walked quickly.
In the dining room, Mrs. Cui and Gu Jinxiu, together with Zhu Chahua and Tong Xiaoxue, had already laid out the dishes. It was a whole table of good food, mostly sweet-and-sour dishes, which were Gu Jināanās favorites.
"Good Brother An, come sit quickly. You havenāt eaten at home for several days already. Today we made the dishes you like; you eat more." Mrs. Cui personally came out to welcome him. Seeing her eldest son at home less and less, her heart felt a little sad.
"Okay, today I wonāt stop at being eighty percent full. Iāll eat until Iām completely full." Gu Jināan looked at Mrs. Cui, then at Gu Jinxiu, and said, "Mother, Big Sister, youāve worked hard."
Mrs. Cui said, "Itās not hard, itās just cooking a meal. How hard can it be?"
Back then, even if she wanted to cook them a good meal, there was no grain. Now they had every kind of ingredient, and she could make it for them, yet Good Brother An was home less.
Gu Jināan saw the sadness in Mrs. Cuiās eyes and comforted her, "Mother, once things at the new bank settle down, your son will have time to stay at home."
"Really?" Mrs. Cui was very happy. "Then when the time comes, Iāll cut back on going to the workshop, and Iāll make you all tasty food every meal."
"All right." Gu Jināan didnāt say anything like telling Mrs. Cui not to cook for him and just rest well. He knew that only when she was doing these things would Mrs. Cui feel happy.
"Enough talking, hurry and eat, donāt delay Good Brother Anās schedule," Third Grandma said as she picked up a chicken leg for Gu Jināan.
Gu Jināan didnāt particularly like chicken legs, but he still ate it. All the dishes his family picked out for him, he finished them all.
By the time the meal was over, he was so full it felt like the food was up to his throat, and then they even poured a bowl of soup into him. Only then were Third Grandpa and Third Grandma, Mrs. Cui and Gu Dashan satisfied enough to see him off at the door.
Gu Dashan was still worried about those Evil Men. "Good Brother An, those Evil Men wonāt come again, will they? How about, after you finish your work at the bank, you ask Brother Wu or San Lang to send you to the government office. Spending the night at the government office is safer than at the bank."