Chapter 105 A Potion of Strong Medicine

Faced with the old lady's hesitation on whether Lin Haihong should stay or go, Yu Feiwan took a strong dose.

Seeing Mrs. Fu sleeping deeply after drinking the medicine, Yu Feiwan whispered, "Grandma, do you know my cousin's original fate?"

", he just lived."

"His life was cut short the year he was just about to blossom."

"Are you really still hoping that your aunt will find out with your conscience and that your uncle will be able to shoulder his responsibilities as a father?"

"That's all wishful thinking on our part."

The old lady's face suddenly turned pale, and she finally understood Yu Feiwan's compassion and pity when she looked at Lin Haihong.

"Did you predict Haihong's fate from the beginning?"

Yu Feiwan's eyes dimmed and his eyebrows moved slightly, "It was just a guess at first. It was on the night we went to my uncle's house in the wind that I really learned about my cousin's life."

"Grandma, not everyone can correct their mistakes immediately."

"There are too many people in this world who won't shed tears until they see the coffin, and they won't look back even if they hit the wall."

"No matter what, my cousin cannot be left alone and allowed to be tortured by my eldest aunt."

"I am willing to take him and protect him."

They are already new cubs that she has developed and raised, so she will not abandon them.

"Haihong, why are you standing outside the door and not going in?"

Li Lan's slightly different voice sounded outside the window.

Yu Feiwan tensed up and secretly thought something was wrong. He quickly opened the door curtain and saw Lin Haihong standing at the door holding a bowl of hot water.

Lin Haihong's panicked brows and eyes were like distant mountains shrouded in a layer of silver mist, and his thin body was swaying in the cold wind.

Yu Feiwan lamented in his heart, now there is an explanation.

With Lin Haihong's mind, she might not be able to fool him.

Yu Feiwan took the bowl from Lin Haihong's hand and said in a shallow voice, "Come in."

Lin Haihong nodded blankly and followed Yu Feiwan.

At this moment, Lin Haihong's mind went blank.

The few words he overheard just now were like a bolt from the blue to him.

The old lady was also a little helpless and didn't know how to explain it.

For a moment, they looked at each other in silence.

In the end, it was Lin Haihong who broke the weird and awkward calm.

Lin Haihong raised his eyes, with a thin hint of sadness in his eyes, "Cousin, is it true?"

Just when Yu Feiwan was hesitating whether to cover it up, Lin Haihong curled his lips and smiled to himself, "It should be true."

He did not attribute those words to his cousin's threatening words, nor was he surprised by the old lady's unthinking trust. He even subconsciously affirmed his cousin's conclusion at that moment.

His mind was blank, but he was surprised by his cousin's decisiveness.

After all, he has always been troubled and hesitant about whether to live or not to live, and it is difficult to make up his mind.

There was another long silence in the room.

The old lady and Yu Feiwan both seemed to have foreign objects blocking their throats.

"Grandma, cousin, I'm going to study."

Lin Haihong fled in panic.

Yu Feiwan subconsciously stretched out his hand, but stopped talking.

At this point, Lin Haihong's heart was like a mirror, and she didn't even need to bother talking anymore.

Yu Feiwan and the old lady looked at each other and sighed in unison.

After a long while, the old lady said quietly, "I agree to the family relocation."

"It's just that ten days and a half would be too anxious to deal with all the miscellaneous things."

"In addition to this mess in the village, we have to go to the city to find a good place to stay."

"You probably know our family's savings."

"We definitely can't afford a house. As a big family, renting a house is another expense."

"Grandma knows that you are telling the truth." "The people in the village have been oppressing Mrs. Fu for a long time, and something like this happened again this morning. Unless we make a decisive move to clear the relationship with Mrs. Fu, our family may not be able to live in the village. You will be isolated and bullied.”

"But when I think that Mrs. Fu can lend me half of her life savings, I really can't bear to hate her together with others just to protect myself."

"I have been reading and practicing calligraphy since I was a child. If you give me a papaya, I will repay you with Qiongju. If a bandit repays you, you will always think it is good."

Yu Feiwan frowned, his expression clear.

"I understand."

"Otherwise grandma wouldn't have seen the villagers beating up my mother-in-law. You couldn't stand it. You couldn't bear it anymore and decided to protect her."

Yu Feiwan did not feel that being kind and responsible was a burden.

The kindness of the old lady is not a kindness that has no bottom line and no edge, but a kind of heart-for-heart kindness with a clear conscience.

"Do what you want without going beyond the rules."

"Grandma, it's really good."

The old lady also smiled, waved to Yu Feiwan, and whispered as if she had a long memory, "Is Shuishan's fate a secret that can be revealed?"

The old lady always had the surgery in her mind.

In the hearts of the older generation, there is a natural fear of disembowelment.

Yu Feiwan frowned, his head full of black lines, "Does grandma want to hear the original version or the current version?"

The old lady was startled and considered for a moment, "Let's do it now, live in the present, the present is more important than anything else."

"Now we have the right time, right place and right people. We discovered the problem early, did inspections, raised money and made preparations, so we will be able to turn bad luck into good fortune." Yu Feiwan said confidently.

The old lady first breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and murmured to herself, "This means that Shuishan's original fate would probably be miserable."

"My old lady has been eating fast, chanting Buddha's name and doing good to others for most of her life. In the end, she has two sons and her family is ruined."

The old lady's spiritual support could not stop shaking.

Yu Feiwan held the old lady's hand and said, "Who says it's useless? I'm here right now."

"Grandma, everything will be fine."

The old lady still didn't look good. After a long time, "The moving matter has been decided."

"I'll go and convince Shuishan and Li Lan."

"Do you want to comfort Xia Haihong now?"

"I found that you kid is very talented in persuading people."

Yu Feiwan:...

Can she refuse?
No!

Yu Feiwan sighed again, resigned to his fate and left the west hall and went to the west room.

In the west room, Lin Haihong was already lecturing Yu Ping with a calm expression.

His voice was slow and his eyebrows were gentle, as if nothing had happened.

After the lecture came to an end, Yu Feiwan dismissed Yu Ping.

"Don't you have anything to ask?"

"Have you never suspected that I was talking nonsense?"

Yu Feiwan held his chin and looked at Lin Haihong with burning eyes.

Lin Haihong lowered his eyes, as if avoiding Yu Feiwan's gaze, "No."

"Cousin, from the beginning I thought you should be the legendary immortal who saves suffering."

"I'm surprised, but I don't doubt it."

Yu Feiwan: Is this a mistake?

"Does my cousin plan to rely on magical powers to become a fortune teller in the future?"

Lin Haihong looked back at Yu Feiwan.

Yu Feiwan pouted, he really thought highly of her.

"No!"

(End of this chapter)

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