I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 110 Oath
The title Fu Pozi is completely devoid of self.

"You are now my sister, not just a cow and horse of the Fu family."

Yu Feiwan squirted out a mouthful of water.

Based on the context, she could guess that the old lady wanted to be a cow or a horse, which simply became a cow and a horse.

At this time, Niu Ma has not yet misunderstood.

However, she has already been deeply poisoned by the Internet.

She just wanted to say that by adjusting the order of the words in this sentence, the Fu family is the best.

From the very first time she learned about Mrs. Fu's tragedy, she felt that everyone in the Fu family, young and old, were all hard-hearted and cruel.

According to the old lady's simple method, wolf heart and dog lungs are called wolf dogs for short?
The old lady glanced at Yu Feiwan with a warning look.

Yu Feiwan hurriedly covered his mouth and looked around to cover up.

She knew that the old lady was carrying out a great event to awaken people's hearts.

The old lady looked away, looked at the stunned Mrs. Fu, and waited patiently for Mrs. Fu's answer.

Mrs. Fu's frown became closer and closer, and a rugged hill formed between her brows. The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. "Just, just pay... pay..."

After decades of grinding and torture, Mrs. Fu has completely forgotten her own name.

A name is more than just a symbol.

The old lady sighed and changed the question, "Then do you still remember where you came from? Where is your natal family?"

The incident of poisonous wild vegetables during the Great Famine caused a lot of uproar in the village, but from beginning to end, no one was seen supporting Mrs. Fu.

What about your natal family?

Is it possible that we did not escape the Great Famine?

Fu Ning, Fu Ning, in an era when names such as brother-in-law, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, owed-boy, and sister-in-waiting are all common, having a name that fully reflects the expectations of one’s parents is a special achievement in itself. A very difficult thing to do.

There are no skirts above the school, and there are no baby boys in the abandoned baby tower.

For many years, such things have not been exaggerated.

Mrs. Fu's body trembled slightly, and after a while she managed to say, "I don't remember."

"As long as I can remember, I have been in the Fu family."

"I am the child bride of the Fu family. I married Fu Da when I was ten years old."

Yu Feiwan frowned, his eyes flickering.

Either sold or abducted.

Kidnappers are all very hateful.

The old lady hissed, rather distressed, "I'm older than you and have vaguely heard about you. Your name should be Fu Ning."

Yu Feiwan: It’s started, it’s started, the old lady started talking nonsense again seriously.

This statement is full of loopholes upon hearing it.

When the old lady moved to the village, Mrs. Fu was almost looking for life and death. Can she still know the past decades ago?
But who made Mrs. Fu regard the old lady as her savior? The old lady’s words are more effective than those of the Jade Emperor in Lingxiao Palace.

The Jade Emperor asked Madam Fu to lend her 500 yuan in a dream, but Madam Fu was not willing to part with it.

There was no surprise, Mrs. Fu believed it!

Mrs. Fu blinked and asked curiously, "Am I originally named Fu?"

Yu Feiwan handed over the pencil and notebook at the right time.

The old lady's pen is a delicate and lively hairpin flower "Fu Ning."

It turns out that it is true that everything can be called calligraphy.

"This is Fu, your name is Fu Ning."

"Ning, tranquility, health, and satisfaction."

Mrs. Fu looked at the beautiful calligraphy in the book and murmured, "I seem to have learned such calligraphy before."

"Fu Ning, do I have a name too?"

The old lady said firmly, "Yes, your name is Fu Ning."

"It's not that you don't have a mother-in-law, maybe you can meet her again by chance in the future."

The old lady firmly believed that those who could carefully name their daughters would not be willing to abandon them unless absolutely necessary.

Not to mention, it was left to a shabby family like the Fu family.

Mrs. Fu is younger than her. If her parents live long and her brothers are safe, it is not impossible that they will see her.

In the vast sea of ​​people, there is always a destined fate.If it really doesn't work, you have to act late.

Mrs. Fu's eyes lit up, immersed in the sweet dream that the old lady had woven for her.

For Mrs. Fu, it doesn't matter whether the dream is true or false.

The important thing is that she already has someone by her side.

Some people asked after her, and some chatted under the light. This was something she had never dared to think about in the past twenty years.

As the night progressed, Li Lan put down the insole and inserted the needle back in. It was like a signal for everyone to go back to their rooms to sleep.

Yu Feiwan: Where does she sleep?

In the past, she slept with the old lady in the west hall eight or nine days out of ten.

Yu Fei was messy in the evening wind.

It turns out that happiness belongs to others, and she is still wandering without even a bed.

Yu Ping held Sun Ge's hand and said, "Dad will stay with his cousin at night."

"We live in the same house."

Yu Feiwan was no longer confused and happily took Yu Ping's arm.

Well, if I don’t refute it, she is a mama’s girl.

A mother is everything!
Yu Peng hung on Lin Haihong's lap like an octopus, refusing to let go.

The final result was that Yu Ping, Li Lan, Yu Feiwan slept in the east hall room, and Yu Shuishan, Yu Peng, and Lin Haihong slept in the west room.

Fortunately, the bed prepared by West House is not small, and fortunately it is cold enough in winter so there is no problem in squeezing it.

In the darkness, Li Lan sighed and calculated, "How many rooms should we rent when we go to the city?"

"Your grandma and aunt live in the same room. Pengpeng and Haihong, two boys, squeeze in together. You two are already half-grown girls. You can no longer squeeze into the same room with Pengpeng and Haihong."

"No matter how you calculate it, you still need four rooms."

"That's a lot of money."

The more he thought about it, the more flustered Li Lan became and the more he couldn't sleep.

"Mom, my cousin won't come with us." Yu Feiwan interjected with her eyes closed.

Li Lan frowned, "How can that be done?"

"We are all gone, who will support him?"

In the past, Li Lan felt distressed and admired Lin Haihong.

Now that I have been raising him for a while, I have really developed some feelings for him.

"You don't want to persuade me?"

"I think that child listens to you very much, just like Mrs. Fu listens to your grandma."

Yu Feiwan twitched the corner of his mouth, what kind of metaphor is this.

"Mom, my cousin is different from before."

"We might as well go to the city to explore the way for our cousin."

"Besides, you can't escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade. My uncle and aunt are my cousin's parents. Is it possible that we can completely prevent them from meeting each other?"

"It's better to rely on our cousin than on himself."

Li Lan was silent for a moment, "That makes sense. Then we can rent one less room."

"Since we have decided to move, we have to get ready early."

"What kind of job do you think I should do with your father to support our family?"

Li Lan's problems kept coming one after another.

Li Lan didn't wait for an answer for a long time, and the sound of even breathing sounded in the dark room.

……

Early in the morning, in the snow.

“Strict self-discipline, cherish time like gold, be unyielding, work hard, strive for brilliance, enjoy learning, and be refined into steel.

"As a student, I solemnly swear: I firmly believe that I am a diligent student, that learning is my bounden duty, that I have unlimited potential and am not afraid of hardship."

Yu Feiwan started to fight for points.

(End of this chapter)