"Pah, heâs still your own son, and you donât feel bad for him. An old woman like me shouldnât feel bad either." Third Grandma was even angrier, continued hitting Mrs. Chen with a broom, but she always had a soft spot for Brother Wang and the other family descendants. After a few hits, when she accidentally hit Brother Wang, she stopped, and said, "Mrs. Chen, quickly clear up the account, give the Silver due to Xiao Yu and Xiao Hua, and then get to the kitchen to help with the cooking. Donât always think about freeloading."
"Itâs one thing to always come and freeload, but during the big festival, youâre so stingy it hurts. You only brought three pounds of rice, a piece of meat, and a few moon cakes. You really have some nerve. Just you and Brother Wang could finish three pounds of rice and a piece of meat, and thereâs also Da Gui and Brother Fa. You want to freeload a good meal without doing proper work, youâre asking for it!"
Mrs. Chen laughed, "Look at what youâre saying, making my family sound like such people? Isnât Big Brother here? He brought quite a lot of good stuff."
"You and the two households have long been separated. How can you still mention Da Fu? The stuff was brought by Da Fu and his son, it has nothing to do with you at all." Third Grandma was berating Mrs. Chen, thoroughly enjoying it, when she heard Brother Chengâs voice.
"Third Grandma, Big Brother and I are back." Brother Cheng ran in and upon seeing the situation, laughed, "Is Third Grandma lecturing Aunt Da Gui again? Itâs a festival today, Third Grandma, spare Aunt Da Gui this time and save your energy for eating meat."
He looked at Mrs. Chen again and said, "Aunt Da Gui is quite formidable; hitting her takes too much effort."
Mrs. Chen frowned, "Brother Cheng, what do you mean by that? Are you saying Aunt is a shrew?"
Third Grandma slapped Mrs. Chen, saying, "Arenât you? With your temper, if I didnât keep you in line, youâd tear the sky down."
Third Grandma then hurried over to Brother Cheng, smiling, "Oh, our Brother Cheng is finally back. Are you exhausted from sorting the accounts?"
She glared at Gu Jinâan, saying, "And what were you thinking, recommending Brother Cheng to Master Ouyang to help with the accounts? I heard the accounts at that bank are very complicated. Brother Cheng, being just a child, how can he manage such exhaustive accounting work? Xiao Yu said staying up late can stunt a childâs growth. What if Brother Cheng ends up short?"
Brother Cheng laughed, "Haha, donât worry, Third Grandma. Everyone in our family is tall, I certainly wonât be short."
His siblings took after their mother in looks, but they inherited the tall stature from their great uncles of the Fei family, each growing quite tall.
Gu Jinâan followed up, "Third Grandma, Brother Cheng is growing up, so he should learn something useful. Learning how to manage accounts is beneficial for a lifetime."
"Alright, alright, I canât argue with you, Third Grandma." Third Grandma gave Brother Cheng two snow-skin moon cakes, "These are sesame-filled, smell wonderful, eat up."
"Alright." Brother Cheng took them and generously gave one to Gu Jinâan, "Big Brother, have one too."
Mrs. Cui heard that Gu Jinâan and the others were back, so she quickly came out from the kitchen, saw them, and smiled, "Brother An, Brother Cheng, youâre back."
"Mom, Iâve missed you so much." Brother Cheng ran over, looked up at Mrs. Cui, and smiled.
But Mrs. Cui frowned, worriedly asking, "Brother Cheng, whatâs wrong? Are you sick? Why do you smell like medicine?"
Indeed, Mom had noticed.
But Big Brother had already thought of a strategy.
"Mom, Iâm not sick. Itâs the insect repellent medicine bag that Second Sister gave." Brother Cheng tugged at a sachet on his waist, "Mom, smell it, itâs this medicinal scent. Big Brother has one too."
Gu Jinli made insect repellent medicine bags for the family to wear during mosquito-heavy summer and fall seasons. Although Mrs. Cui was still suspicious, she looked at Gu Jinâan and asked, "Brother An, is your brother sick? He looks unwell. You shouldnât hide it from Mom, tell the truth."
As his mother, how could she not know if her child is sick?
Gu Jinâan hurried to say, "Mom, donât be angry. Itâs all my fault. Since this was Brother Chengâs first time managing accounts and he didnât do well, I punished him and hit him a few times with rattan, made him stand in the courtyard for two hours in the rain, and he caught a fever. But the fever subsided quickly, and now heâs mostly recovered, so donât worry."
Gu Jinâan, seeing he couldnât hide it, instead told a half-true, half-false story.
He added, "Itâs your sonâs fault, so punish me instead."
Mrs. Cui couldnât possibly punish Gu Jinâan, she said, "Itâs good that heâs mostly well. Since todayâs a festival, letâs not talk about punishment."
In the family, the one who cared most for Brother Cheng was Brother An. If Brother Cheng fell ill from a beating, Brother An would feel worse than I would as his mother.
"Oh dear, Brother Cheng is sick? Xiao Yu, quickly take a look at Brother Cheng." Third Grandma quickly pulled Gu Jinli over to check Brother Chengâs pulse.
Gu Jinli carefully felt Brother Chengâs pulse, and reassured the worried Third Grandma and Mrs. Cui, "Third Grandma, Mom, donât worry, Brother Cheng is mostly recovered, heâs fine."
Third Grandma said, "Glad itâs nothing serious. Brother Cheng is different from you all. He suffered greatly when he was born, almost didnât make it, looked like a little mouse when he was born, we feared he wouldnât survive."
Brother Cheng pulled a face, "Third Grandma, couldnât you have said I looked like a kitten or puppy? Iâm so handsome now, calling me a little mouse sounds terrible."
Third Grandma laughed heartily, "Youâre so young and already care about being handsome? Eager to marry?"
Brother Cheng shook his head, smiled without answering... He used to be eager to marry, but now that Big Brotherâs marriage is settled, he doesnât need to bear the responsibility of continuing the family line, so heâs not in a rush.
Gu Jinâan took the opportunity to bring out the snacks given by Third Miss, though he took all the portions meant for Brother Cheng and Gu Jinli, handing them to Mrs. Cui, "Mom, these are from the tutor, made in the Capital style by Third Miss, for Third Grandpa and Grandma, and for Dad and Mom to try."
Itâs important to maintain good relations with in-laws. Helping Third Miss curry favor with Third Grandma and Mom ensures family harmony in the future.
Brother Cheng was stunned; his Capital mooncakes were gone just like that!
Listening to Gu Jinâanâs words and glancing at Brother Cheng, Gu Jinli realized that during their time at the Ouyang family, a lot must have happened. However, she already figured the outcome must have been good, otherwise, they wouldnât have gotten special mooncakes made by Third Miss herself.
Yes, things turned out well, she could rest assured.
Poor Brother Cheng, though. The little guy was surely beaten badly. The antiseptic medicine he was using was made by her, she knew its smell well, could recognize it at once.
"Third Miss is indeed thoughtful. These noble ladies from the Capital are extraordinary; not only skilled in horseback riding and archery, saving Brother An, but also excellent at cooking and embroidery with the style of great masters." Mrs. Cui loved embroidery, and praised Third Missâs embroidery skills endlessly, which amused Gu Jinâan, who couldnât stop smiling.
"What? Mooncakes made personally by Third Miss? I must try. These are made by a young lady from a powerful family in the Capital, missing it would be a loss." Mrs. Chen hurried over, hoping to grab a mooncake, but was slapped back by Third Grandma.
"Mrs. Chen, you good-for-nothing, is this meant for you? This was for the old lady and Dashanâs wife to try. Hurry up and clear the accounts, distribute the Silver, and if you dare reach out like that again, Iâll get a kitchen knife to chop your hand off!"