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"Grandpa, are you feeling better?

From now on, Ran'er won't tease you when the ancestor drinks water.

It's all Ran'er's fault. I made you feel uncomfortable and you have to change your clothes.

Mother has just educated Raner, and Raner knows he is wrong.

Please don't be angry with Ran'er and ignore her."

Seeing the old lady coming over after changing her clothes, Jiang Zhuoran hurried forward to support her.

Lead the old lady to her seat and let her sit down.

"Haha, ancestor, I like you so much that I can't wait to like you, so how could I be angry with our Ran'er?

Okay, okay, let’s eat first.

Qingyu, our family has finally gotten together.

Originally, we were going to have a meal together as a family.

As a result, your uncle said he was busy and couldn't come. Your aunt and Jiayu also had something to do and couldn't come.

So let's just have this meal with the three of us."

Although the old lady spoke, she didn't move her chopsticks.

Not to mention Jiang Qingyu, he knows even the young Jiang Zhuoran.

If the old lady didn't start eating first, no matter how hungry or greedy he was, he could only watch.

The old lady looked at the two mother and daughter next to her who were staring at the food eagerly and symbolically picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks.

Afterwards, Jiang Qingyu and her son attacked the squirrel fish like hungry wolves.

They are indeed mother and daughter, their movements and tastes are exactly the same.

But neither of them took the first bite of the food themselves.

Jiang Qingyu gave his clip to the old lady, and Jiang Zhuoran gave his clip to Jiang Qingyu.

The old lady then picked up a piece and gave it to Jiang Zhuoran.

This is what it means when a mother is kind and her children are filial, and their parents should follow their example.

I have to say, the three of them have pretty similar tastes.

A dish that all three of them loved.

Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren gathered together and had a great time.

After dinner, the three of them sat together and chatted.

As they chatted, she noticed that the old lady was yawning several times in a row.

Then he suggested that the old lady take a rest. The old lady was really very sleepy and nodded in agreement.

Then she took Jiang Zhuoran back to her yard.

After returning to Qiaolanxuan, Jiang Qingyu was still thinking about the flood.

So much so that when Jiang Zhuoran pestered her and asked her to play with him, she was always absent-minded.

Seeing his mother always being perfunctory towards him, Jiang Zhuoran couldn't stand it anymore.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?

Look, the building block house you built for me is all crooked.

Could you please stop thinking about your business and just play with Raner for a while?"

Most of Jiang Zhuoran’s toys were made by Jiang Qingyu according to her memories of her previous life.

She had heard before that letting children play with building blocks can develop their imagination and improve their intelligence.

So, she made a set for Jiang Zhuoran.

This has become Jiang Zhuoran's favorite toy, and he would take it out and play with it whenever he has free time.

The naive Jiang Zhuoran thought that his mother was worried about business matters.

Little did he know that his mother was thinking about the safety of tens of thousands of ordinary people.

It was not until Jiang Zhuoran spoke that Jiang Qingyu came out of his thoughts.

Looking at his son in front of him, he was pouting and his face was full of dissatisfaction with him.

Jiang Qingyu felt very sorry, and she also realized that she had neglected him recently.

"I'm sorry, son.

My mother is thinking about something important, which concerns the survival of many people.

But my mother is not completely sure about this matter.

So my mother has been thinking whether to do it or not. "

So that's how it is. Jiang Zhuoran nodded to show his understanding.

He knew that his mother was a miracle doctor and very powerful.

Every time he was outside and heard others praising or thanking his mother, he felt proud.

So when he heard his mother was thinking about life and death, he was no longer unhappy, and even felt eager to try.

He tilted his head and asked Jiang Qingyu.

"Mother, what is it that makes you so embarrassed?

I see you've been in a daze for quite some time, why don't you talk to your son and see if he can help you share the burden."

Jiang Qingyu touched his head and said with a smile.

"My Ran'er has grown up, and now knows how to share the burden with his mother.

In this case, mother will talk about this matter with Raner.

Come and see what your mother should do in this matter.

. . . . "

Jiang Qingyu repeated the story about the flood to Jiang Zhuoran.

After she finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Zhuoran who was thinking seriously.

Jiang Qingyu smiled. What was she expecting? She actually thought that Jiang Zhuoran could give her a decision.

Although, she also felt that her son was smarter than his peers.

But after all, this involves tens of thousands of people.

It was obviously beyond his understanding and not something a child like him should consider.

"Mother, if you don't tell me, what will happen?

If you say something, what will be the consequences? "

Jiang Qingyu hadn't thought about this question carefully, and she was stumped for a moment.

Jiang Qingyu thought about it, then talked to Jiang Zhuoran.

“If I say something and it happens, then people will thank me for saving them.

But if I say it and the thing didn't happen, everyone will definitely scold me, and it may also affect Leshan Medical Clinic.

But if I didn't say it and it happened, I would definitely regret it for the rest of my life.

Of course I didn’t say it, and it didn’t happen, which is for the best.”

After she finished speaking, Jiang Zhuoran nodded.

"Mother, a scolding is better than countless lives and a lifetime of regret..."

Before Jiang Zhuoran finished speaking, Jiang Qingyu suddenly understood.

Yes, if he said it himself, between a scolding and countless lives, which one is more important, Jiang Qingyu had an idea in his mind.

"Thank you, my good son, I know what to do now.

Okay, go to sleep first. I'm going to go out for a while. I hope we can solve this matter today."

When Jiang Zhuoran heard that Jiang Qingyu was about to leave, he grabbed her and stopped her.

"Mother, Ran'er wants to go too.

Ran'er hasn't spent enough time with his mother yet, and he slept for such a long time in the afternoon that he is not sleepy at all now.

Now the ancestors are asleep, and my uncles are busy, so there is no one to play with Raner.

Please, just take your son with you."

Looking at her spoiled son, Jiang Qingyu compromised.

Anyway, we're not going to any dangerous place. If he wants to go, just take him with you.

"Okay, you can follow.

But you have to promise to be obedient, because this time I have something important to do and may not be able to take care of you."

Hearing that his mother agreed to let him follow, Jiang Zhuoran swore happily.

"Mother, I promise that I will never cause any trouble for you and will follow you obediently."

Jiang Qingyu first told Ran Yang to prepare the carriage, and then she took Jiang Zhuoran to the door to wait.

Ran Yang arrived at the right time; the driver had just finished his meal and was about to take a rest.