Lady Caisang: My husband is a little sweet

Chapter 451 Dye Spectrum
Gu Qingya has a sharper intuition when it comes to plants, and it is easier than Jiang Rongan to grasp the key points when searching for information.

And since getting that fertilizer recipe, Gu Qingya has become interested in that strange world, especially the plant system in that world, but because she was busy with other things, she didn't ask Qingsha to help organize it. Found an opportunity.

When people have something to be busy with, they will find that time passes very quickly. The three-year period of mourning has passed, and according to local customs, a few ritual places have been held, and this matter has passed.

Because they don't know when the transfer order from above will come, Jiang Rong'an and Gu Qingya decided to take their children back to Sanhua County, plus a letter from their family a while ago, saying that Fang's health is not very good, and I'm afraid they won't survive this year. No matter what, they have to go back and have a look.

There are still many changes in the past few years. First, the child has grown up, and second, Cheng Shui and Ji Sishan have become a family. Now that they are pregnant, they can't move around.

However, except for a pair of daughters, Shuangshuang and Jiangjiang, who are under three years old, the other three can take care of themselves, especially Guoguo, who can help take care of the two younger ones, so there is no need for Gu Qingya and Jiang Jiang. Jiang Rong'an was more worried.

Back home, the first thing Jiang Rongan and Gu Qingya did was to visit Fang. At this moment, she could no longer walk by herself. Sitting in a wheelchair, she looked very thin, completely gone from the cold There is only a lingering sense of decay.

Gu Qingya couldn't help her eyes sore, she and Jiang Rongan moved small benches, and sat on both sides of the chairs, the warm sun shone on her body, and the flowers in the yard were also blooming brightly, it was obviously a scene full of vitality, but no matter what Can't resist this old breath.

"Grandma, we're back to see you." Gu Qingya said softly, afraid of disturbing the old man.

Fang turned her head, hummed lightly, and remained silent for a while.

Just when Gu Qingya was thinking of something to say, Fang suddenly said, "Have your filial piety expired?"

"It's full, grandma." Jiang Rongan responded, and took a look at Gu Qingya, thinking about what Fang would say.

"Then I'm going to take office soon. If you go to the capital, help me bring something to the Zhu family." Fang said lightly, she already understood that she didn't have much time left, and she had to prepare for many things.

Gu Qingya's eyes turned hot, "Grandma, tell me."

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just something about dyeing that I've been pondering over the years. I can't see it with the eyes. I can only trouble you to write it down."

Fang paused, and then said, "Although no one in our Yan family will take part in the dyeing for the time being, who knows for future generations, let's keep a copy as a family heirloom, and copy the other copy to the Zhu family. They are of the same race, and I am more talented, so it is meaningless to keep them, they are more suitable."

"Yes, grandma."

This matter is not hidden from anyone, everyone in the Yan family knows that Yan Qinghe and Jiang Rongan are working together, and Yan Zhengtang will come to help when he is free.

One person recorded what Fang dictated, and the other summed it up in words to make it look more organized. If you encountered any doubts in the middle, you could immediately ask Fang to get an answer.

After the book was completed, Yan Qinghe put the bound book with the fragrance of ink in Fang's hands, and then read it to Fang from the beginning to the end. After confirming that it was correct, he asked, "Grandma, what is the name of this book?"

"It's up to you." Fang didn't care that much, now that the matter that was worried about her was finished, the whole person's energy and spirit suddenly declined, and the entire Yan family was worried.

Yan Qinghe thought for a while and asked, "Grandma, how about the name "Xu's Dyeing Spectrum"?"

"Xu's Dyeing Book, Xu's Dyeing Book, okay, okay, let's call it this, let's call it this." Fang said twice, but laughed happily.

"It's done, you all go down, and Xiao Ling stays." Fang waved his hand, and only named Gu Shi to stay.

The group of people felt apprehensive, but still obeyed and left, only Yu Gu stayed behind, and no one knew what they had said between them.

Two days later, in the early hours of the morning, Fang passed away with a peaceful face and walked away without pain.

There were signs before the old man left, so some things were prepared, and naturally he would not be in a hurry.

Because the Fang family has reconciled with Yan Cheng, people who do not belong to the Yan family will naturally not enter the Yan family's cemetery. However, the Fang family has also confessed that the funeral is not a big one, and they are buried in the Xu family's cemetery in Fucheng.

Therefore, all the young and old in the Yan family wore sackcloth and filial piety to send Fang's coffin back to Fucheng. The boat was specially bought. After all, not many businessmen were willing to do such a thing.

After burying Fang's family, the Yan family had to go back the same way, but Gu Qingya and Jiang Rong'an received the emperor's order to return to Beijing to return to their orders. As a last resort, they had to change their plans.

In fact, Gu Qingya was also worried, the journey was far away, the sun was setting for the old man, time was short, unless he was directly related, he would not be able to go to the funeral, thinking about it was really heartbreaking.

Except for the young Shuangshuang and Jiangjiang, the other children had already understood the meaning of death, and none of them had the usual vitality.

"Mother, do we need to bring a lot of things?" Guoguo was nine years old at the time, already very sensible and intelligent, knowing that they were about to leave Fucheng, she wanted to see if there was anything she could do to help.

Gu Qingya patted Guoguo's head, "I can't take many things with me, so bring some change of clothes and important things."

Guoguo was a little confused, "I remember that it's very cold in the north, and winter clothes take up too much space."

"You don't need to bring winter clothes. We probably won't stay in the capital too long. It will depend on where your father takes office, and we'll make arrangements according to the climate there."

"Mother, then I understand. I will also help clean up the salutes of the younger brothers and sisters. Mother, you will see if there are any omissions when you are free." said distressedly.

"Okay, but Guoguo can be chosen by younger brothers and sisters, and you can help clean it up, so that they don't dislike you." Gu Qingya said with a smile, as children grow up and have their own opinions, it is inevitable that there will be quarrels.

"Mother, don't worry, if I can't deal with them, the dignity of being an older sister will be gone." Guoguo smiled and waved, and ran out the door.

Jiang Rong'an came in from the door, seeing her daughter full of energy, she couldn't help but put a smile on her face. After all, it was a child, and there was not so much sadness and parting sorrow.

"The main things I bring this time are books. Things like papermaking can be moved slowly in the future. Don't rush it for a while." Jiang Rongan said, putting aside the books he specially picked out. There are still many in the study Woolen cloth.

"Well, it's cumbersome to bring too much. It's the same when Sishan and Cheng Shui come to us in the future." Gu Qingya nodded. In addition to packing the luggage, the things in the house should also be neatly packed. to use.

(End of this chapter)