I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 107

She was quite worried about leaving Lin Haihong behind.

But after the conversation just now, her confidence in Lin Haihong grew infinitely.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people.

The relationship between Lin Haihong and Wang Qinxiu is a mother-son relationship, and this bond will be unbreakable for a while.

Not to mention, Wang Qinxiu has a natural sense of justice.

People often say that the word filial piety is overwhelming, and filial piety comes first among all good deeds, and filial piety comes first among all good deeds.

Just as Lin Haihong was worried, Lin Qingshan and Wang Qinxiu would not just watch the son they had high hopes for go with someone else.

Wherever she takes Lin Haihong to move, Wang Qinxiu will come looking for her.

Unlike Mrs. Fu, to this day, all the malice that Mrs. Fu faces comes from outsiders.

As long as she leaves this small village, Mrs. Fu will no longer be ostracized and discriminated against. Is it possible that there are still villagers who take the initiative to pay attention to Mrs. Fu and come to provoke her?
She should believe Lin Haihong.

On the first day of the new year, everything should be renewed and everything goes smoothly, but things still go against expectations.

Xiao Huang seemed to still remember Mrs. Fu's breath. He curled up in a ball on the chair next to the stove and meowed at Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu is already awake.

However, the situation is not optimistic.

Yu Feiwan could actually understand Mrs. Fu's fear and despair.

Mrs. Fu had lived timidly and depressed in that small courtyard for most of her life. After catching a glimpse of the sky, she finally mustered up the courage to reach out and touch the light, but she was kicked back into the darkness without mercy again.

Everything from Madam Fu was deprived of her, including the most basic right to live.

Yu Feiwan looked at Madam Fu, who had been silent since waking up and seemed unable to turn her eyes, and was a little at a loss as to what to do.

The bruise on Mrs. Fu's forehead became larger and more frightening.

The sky was getting darker little by little, and Mrs. Fu seemed to have found her protective color. She wanted to put on her shoes and go back to the small shabby courtyard in the north of the village to fend for herself while no one was paying attention.

Yu Feiwan and the old lady stopped Mrs. Fu on the left and right.

Mrs. Fu's chapped lips moved up and down, opening and closing, making a sound like mosquitoes.

It took a lot of effort for Yu Feiwan to understand that Mrs. Fu was apologizing to the old lady.

The old lady pushed Mrs. Fu back to the bed and said, "Why?"

"My old lady's brothers and sisters are dead and scattered. If you look down on my old lady and still acknowledge my life-saving grace, then you can be my sister."

"We will be a family then."

"Don't say things like bad luck, I don't believe in evil."

"The most important thing is that we are now a grasshopper on the same rope. If you don't want to be my sister, then I will really cry."

Now that the matter has come to this point, the old lady doesn't intend to discuss the matter and resolve it, but just bullies and induces her.

Yu Feiwan echoed from the side, "Yes, yes, yes, Grandma Fu, my grandma needs you."

The feeling of being needed will prove a person's sense of existence and is also the greatest sense of security.

She and the old lady had a simple and clear goal. They wanted to find ways to keep Mrs. Fu first, but they couldn't just watch Mrs. Fu go back in dejection and end this deplorable life by drinking a bottle of pesticide in desperation.

Mrs. Fu turned her eyes stiffly and slowly, her brows filled with confusion, "You need me?"

"family?"

The old lady said loudly, "Yes, family."

Perhaps Mrs. Fu's fate with their family began decades ago.

Saving others is also saving yourself.

Mrs. Fu shook her head violently and broke away from the old lady's hand, "No, I am the disaster star, the disaster star. My family was killed by me."

"I can't, can't, drag you down anymore."

After what happened outside the temple in the morning, Mrs. Fu became more and more certain that anyone who came close to her would become unfortunate.

Seeing that Madam Fu was becoming more and more irrational, the old lady gritted her teeth and slapped her in the face, "My old lady is giving you all my heart and soul, giving you kind words and persuading her. But if you don't listen, those hypocritical people who don't like other people's kindness say those disgusting things." Keep it in your heart every word." "It hurts those who are close to you, but happy to those who are enemies."

"Do you want to do the same?"

"Didn't you realize that the group of people who were clamoring most loudly this morning were the people who occupied your former big yard?"

"You know the whole story of the accident that year best."

"You've been held in a shit basin for a long time, so you really feel like you're a sinner?"

"Mrs. Fu, I'm going to say something cruel today. If you don't become my sister and don't repay my life-saving grace, you will die in front of me, and I will find a rope to strangle myself in the back."

"When the time comes, go underground and continue to fight."

Yu Feiwan silently gave a thumbs up, but the old lady was still as vigorous as ever.

The resolute words successfully shocked Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu stopped struggling, her eyes filled with tears.

"Everyone says I'm a disaster star, full of bad luck."

"Tell them to get lost!" The old lady raised her eyebrows and said coldly.

Mrs. Fu was so frightened that she shuddered and murmured, "It's not that I don't want to repay the favor of saving my life. I also really want to have a family, but the people in the village avoid me like a snake and a scorpion. If they get involved with me, life will be difficult."

"You, you know."

The old lady blinked, "Then let's get out."

Mrs. Fu:!?(_;?
Yu Feiwan:...

The old lady had an inexplicable aura of gangsterism.

It's true that when something comes down, the old lady will always be at the top of the food chain.

The old lady continued to say roughly, "I want you to live here well, and you will be obedient."

"After the Chinese New Year, we will move."

"Shui Shan needs an operation. After the operation, he can't do hard work, so he is thinking about finding a job in the city and starting a small business. It will be enough to make ends meet."

"Don't think too much. Stay healthy and help me. That's your best reward."

"Is it possible that you only want to share wealth and wealth with me, and don't want to share hardships with me?"

"I know you will definitely have a tight life if you go to the city. I can understand if you don't want to suffer with me."

"It's human, it's human."

Yu Feiwan's mouth twitched and his head was covered with black lines. He watched the old lady switching between various characters freely. To use a later term, she was a drama queen.

Look at this expression and listen to this tone, it doesn't look too much like him.

Mrs. Fu, who was originally thinking about hiding as far as she could and waiting to die, was almost crippled by the deception.

"I'm not afraid of suffering."

"I have a bad reputation..." Mrs. Fu hurriedly defended.

The old lady waved her hand and said, "Don't make excuses!"

"When you go to the city, you are not familiar with the place. Everyone is busy living their own lives. How can anyone know you and care about your affairs?"

"Let's just say you're going to help our family, right?"

"Be direct and decisive."

Mrs. Fu said, "I'll go."

"I'm not afraid of hardship, nor am I afraid of living a hard life."

What Mrs. Fu fears most is the knife turned into words.

For decades, her body was completely damaged.

(End of this chapter)