The evil woman travels through the book and saves the sinners in the famine year

Seeing that her master had drunk the medicine and was lying with her eyes closed, Guizhi quietly left the bedroom with the medicine bowl.

Madam Gongxi opened her eyes when she heard the door closing. It had been so dry for so long that the birdsong outside the window gradually became sparse.

She has been lying in bed for several months. As soon as she closes her eyes, the past memories frame by frame stir up ripples in her heart.

Before, she had to take care of her children and compete with the second wife for the power of the household. She was busy and fulfilled, and she thought she had forgotten her husband and eldest son.

She never thought that after more than 20 years, she would miss her eldest son day and night. She still couldn't let go of the sudden separation.

Now she has wealth and glory, and countless honorary positions, but none of them can make up for the lost family love.

"Qing'er, do you hate your mother?" She talked to herself at the ceiling of the bed, as if the curtains could hear her words.

However, there was no response from the curtain. She could only bear the pain of missing him alone, but she was no longer able to question the forgotten past.

She couldn't tell her children about it because they had never seen their father and brother...

In the garden outside Yulin Garden, Guizhi bowed and said, "The eldest lady has brought the young master back. Madam just took the medicine and went to sleep."

"Aunt Gui, my mother has been ill for too long this time, and even the imperial doctors are helpless! What do you think we should do?" Gongxi Yujiao asked with a frown.

"Mom, let's go in and see grandma. Every time grandma sees the child, she feels much better."

The five-year-old boy said naively that he was Gongxi Yujiao's son Li Junbo.

"Well, Jun'er, be good. Let's go in and see grandma. I hope she will recover soon." Gongxi Yujiao looked at her son in a daze.

The memories that she buried deep in her heart became clearer and clearer as her son grew up.

She was less than four years old that year. One morning, her brother, who was over five years old, told her quietly.

"Sister, I am going to the bitter cold land in the north with my father. You must take good care of mother and brother from now on."

"Why doesn't my brother take my sister with him?" She was very puzzled, and more reluctant.

"Because I'm a man, and you're a delicate girl. When I grow up, I'll come back to protect you and mother!"

He stroked her soft black hair and smiled so innocently, but she was still young and had endless fantasies and an unknown future.

"Okay, brother, don't worry. I will take good care of mother and brother."

"My dear sister, if your brother is gone one day, don't be sad. I will be watching over you from heaven."

"Brother can't be away. What should I do if my cousins bully me and my brother without my brother?"

The little girl raised her head and asked persistently, tears in her eyes.

"Then brother must live and will definitely come back to take care of his sister. You take good care of mother and brother. Don't cry, dear~"

The little boy said soothingly, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes that the little girl couldn't understand.

His father told him everything and let him make his own choice, but he still resolutely chose to leave his mother, sister and infant brother.

"Brother, my little brother can't walk yet. When he can call me brother, you must come back." She burst into laughter.

"Of course, I swear to heaven that I will come back to take care of you and mother. Don't tell mother yet."

The little boy leaned over slightly, rested his forehead against her smooth forehead, and promised solemnly.

The little girl was relieved and smiled happily, "Okay, I won't tell mother. I will wait for my brother to come back."

"Yeah." The little boy nodded, reached out and ruffled her black hair, then walked into his own room.

But since then, Gongxi Yujiao never saw her father and brother again.

Later, outside the study, she heard her grandfather and second uncle say that her father and brother died in Liangzhou and their bodies were nowhere to be found.

She was heartbroken and almost wanted to die with her father and brother, but she saw her mother taking care of her and her brother with a smile on her face all day long.

Her grandparents doted on her and her brother and loved them almost as if they were in the palm of their hands.

The younger brother gradually developed a willful and stubborn temper. She tried to test him many times, but it turned out that her mother didn't know that her father and brother were gone!

Her mother thought she didn't remember that she had an older brother, so she could only pretend that she really didn't remember.

Apart from teasing her younger brother, she devoted herself to reading poetry and books, learning music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and needlework. Gradually, she really forgot about her brother.

Many years later, she became a talented woman in the capital, and matchmakers came to Gongxi Mansion one after another to propose marriage.

Among them, there was a prince who wanted to marry her, but she chose the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion. When she had both a son and a daughter, and her younger brother also got married and had children.

Their mother became increasingly silent, and even found it difficult to smile.

He seemed to be shrouded in a shadow of depression, which was heartbreaking to watch. He had been bedridden for three months recently.

"Grandma, Jun'er and mother are here to see you!" Li Junbo's innocent voice interrupted Gongxi Yujiao's thoughts.

Seeing her son jumping into her mother's bedroom, she quickly followed him in, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Jiaojiao is back. Mother may not have much time left. I dreamed that your father was waving at me."

"Mother, please take care of yourself. Father is out having fun with Auntie. How could he possibly remember you?"

"Grandma, please get well soon. When Jun'er grows up, I'll go get him back from Grandpa."

"Haha, Jun'er is really amazing. He looks more and more like your uncle." Lady Gongxi was amused by her grandson.

"Grandma, my dad said I look like him, not my uncle at all." Little Junbo corrected with a pout.

He doesn't want to be like his uncle, that's too scary!

When no one was around, his mother not only stared at him in a daze, but also occasionally called him brother, which scared him!

When no one was around, his grandmother would look at him with shining eyes, muttering "Qing'er, Qing'er".

Little Junbo was puzzled. No matter how he looked at him, he didn't think his uncle looked like him. Besides, his uncle was not his mother's brother, and his name was not Qing'er.

"Haha, my Jun'er is just like his father, not like Le Yi at all." Gongxi Yujiao said embarrassedly.

Gongxi Leqing, who is cared for by Gongxi Yujiao and her daughter, is still alive and well.

But the years were hard and passed quickly, and he had long forgotten his family in the capital in his day-to-day struggle.

Maybe he didn't forget, but the reality was far from his imagination, and he was too embarrassed to see his family.

At this time, he took a dozen teenagers and Aunt Zuo Shiyi and her daughter to send the Huo family out of the village.

As they walked out of the village, Gongxi Leqing stopped and said, "Miss Song, you said you would give us food when we leave the village."

"Brother Gongxi, don't go back to the mountains. Come with us to Liangzhou. I have a lot of food in my treasure bowl, and I will give it all to you in the future."

"Miss Song doesn't want to give rice to Mojia Village, but wants to take us away with her?" Li Gouzi's eyes kept turning.

"Yes, the food in my cornucopia is enough for you to eat for a lifetime." Song Zhuxin tried her best to tempt the teenagers.