Suffering from the pain, Grandma Rong was completely out of shape, her charm and enchantment disappeared. Her beautiful face turned sallow, completely lost its color, and withered like a shriveled cabbage leaf. Her eyes were dull,

Having lost its original vitality, the once exquisite and graceful figure was now skinny and skinny, as if it could not withstand a blow from the wind.

I couldn't help but feel sad.

I held her hand: "I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you so thin?"

Grandma Rong struggled to squeeze out a smile, "My illness came at the wrong time. If I didn't get sick earlier, I would get sick later, but I got sick at this time. I couldn't be with you, auntie, and I made you worry about me. I feel really bad."

I comforted her: "The days are long. Once you recover from your illness, you can stay with us whenever you want."

Grandma Rong was stunned for a long time, and then she sighed:

"It's because I'm not blessed. I'm just a daughter adopted by my father, and my father was just a foreigner from the fifth rank. I was lucky enough to marry into the Jia family. My father-in-law and mother-in-law are very good to me and love me very much. They treat me as my own biological child.

Just like a daughter."

Grandma Rong had been ill for some days. She was weak and exhausted, and she was out of breath when talking. A maid came over and poured a glass of water, and she took a sip.

Later, Grandma Rong said again:

"Although my aunt's nephew is young, he is very kind to me. In all these years of marrying him, he has never blushed with me. Even among the elders and peers in the family, they all love me. Even aunt, you treat me in every possible way.

My love. Now that I have this disease, I can’t help it. Thinking about it, I won’t live long.”

As he spoke, his voice became choked with sobs.

I felt sad and quickly said:

"Oh, don't say such unlucky words. Who doesn't suffer from illness? You are young and your days are still long. As long as you take good care of your illness, you will be fine."

Grandma Rong looked at me with tears in her eyes:

"Auntie, I know that my disease cannot be cured. I...I am just living life day by day."

Grandma Rong was languid and depressed. There was a kind of despair in her expression, wishing she could close her eyes and be done with it.

I was surprised.

Grandma Rong is not an old woman who is seventeen or eighty years old. She is only sixteen or seventeen years old. How can she be so pessimistic? It is not that she has cancer and there is no cure.

Before I had time to speak, Grandma Zhen had already sent her maid over to urge her: "Second Grandma Lian, our Grandma Zhen said that the opera has started in the garden, so we asked Grandma Lian to come over quickly to have a drink and listen to the opera."

The buttocks of the chair I was sitting on were not yet warm, so I came over to urge her. Grandma Zhen, too, what are you doing? Isn’t it just eating wine and watching a show? What’s the matter if I get there a little late? I’m not an important person, I’m just one of the guests.

It's just one thing, it doesn't mean I have to be there.

I said, "You go back and tell your grandma to just drink and watch the show and leave me alone. I will sit here for a while before going over."

Grandma Rong said quickly: "Aunt, you'd better go over and leave me alone——"

I said: "It doesn't matter. You feel lonely lying alone. I'll talk to you."

Grandma Rong burst into tears again and choked with sobs: "Auntie's love, I... I am really ashamed and unworthy of my aunt being so kind to me."
Chapter completed!