I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 113 The snow stops and the wind keeps on

Chapter 113 The snow stops and the wind keeps on

Except for Yu Feiwan, everyone else was a little confused, but they still calmed down their aura and rubbed Lin Haihong's head soothingly. Li Lan also habitually wiped the cold sweat on Lin Haihong's forehead with a handkerchief.

Lin Haihong's eyes, as black as obsidian, were swept away by confusion.

No panic or fear, no trembling to escape.

So, it’s good, but it’s not all good.

Or, deep down, he was afraid and resentful of his parents.

Li Lan, who had witnessed Wang Qinxiu abusing Lin Haihong, thought for a moment, understood Lin Haihong's fear, sighed, and hugged Lin Haihong in his arms.

"Pingping, Feiwan, go and make a few bowls of malted milk so that everyone can enjoy it."

While Li Lan gently patted Lin Haihong's back, he lowered his voice and gave gentle instructions.

Yu Feiwan nodded.

She redeemed the malted milk essence with points from the mall years ago.

Li Lan and Yu Shuishan saved more and more, but they didn't even lose much.

Yu Ping secretly poked Yu Feiwan's arm and whispered, "What's wrong, cousin?"

"I'm sad." Yu Feiwan said without thinking.

Sad that he himself had the deepest fear and resentment towards the parents who gave birth to him.

He was supposed to be the closest person in the world, but now those scars one after another have become unattainable mountains of desire under the accumulation of time.

Every mountain that separates us is a layer of hurt.

Yu Ping didn't seem to understand, she just pouted and said innocently, "Then let's soak him more."

“It’s sweet on the mouth, warm in the belly, and sweet and warm in the heart.”

"Are we really not going to take our cousin with us?"

Yu Ping asked seemingly unintentionally.

Yu Feiwan frowned and did not answer.

Now, for Lin Haihong, what he needs to spend energy on is not facing Wang Qinxiu's abuse, but gradually healing the shadow of the past.

Lin Haihong is no longer the poor little guy who was brainwashed, beaten and scolded in the name of love and refused to fight back.

If Wang Qinxiu didn't want to be criticized and blamed for being lonely and helpless, she would never dare to act recklessly again.

escape?

Do not!
There is no escape!
Man is going to fight!

If Mrs. Fu's situation was not so special, she was old and fragile, had many enemies and few people, and was intimidated by others, she would not have suggested moving.

While brewing the malted milk, Lin Haihong's pale face gradually turned red.

As Yu Ping said just now, if your mouth is sweet and your stomach is warm, your heart will naturally be sweet and warm.

My heart felt sweet and warm, and all the unpleasant emotions were swept away.

Westinghouse.

To be cautious, Yu Feiwan asked Lin Haihong again about his decision.

That little face was so pale that it made her feel distressed.

Besides, if you really think about it, Lin Haihong is not considered a man.

Lin Haihong shook his head, "Cousin, the reason why you lost your composure just now was more out of surprise."

"I can."

The moment he realized that he was not completely normal, he felt a sense of disparity that frightened him.

But I was just scared and didn't think about escaping.

At the very least, he must become a normal person and overcome this hurdle.

After lunch, the snow stopped completely.

The whole family mobilized and took the stage together.Children sweep the snow, while adults push carts full of snow out.

The old lady and Mrs. Fu are in charge.

Li Lan, who came in again, looked a little unnatural, muttering in his mouth, as if he couldn't believe it, and almost slipped when he was distracted.

The old lady said anxiously, "Come to your senses."

"What are you thinking about? If you fall down and get crushed by a cart, it will be really scary."

Li Lan frowned, "I was just pushing a cart with Shuishan to pour snow into the large dry pond at the corner of the alley, and I vaguely saw Tian Yougen coming out of the gate of the old house next door."

"When did Tian Yougen develop friendship with the residents in the old house?"

"Then there are only three families living in the old house now?"

The old lady's eyebrows skipped a beat, "You read that right?"

"No, Tian Yougen's pair of shiny black leather shoes are not to mention very conspicuous, and they also walk in a hectic manner like a crab." Li Lan set up the cart and swept the snow together. He used a shovel to get into the car and answered in the affirmative.

Yu Feiwan pricked up his little ears and kept thinking about what kind of walking posture he was walking in.

Wouldn't that be more terrifying than falling to the ground?

Just listen to Li Lan continue to say, "Just Tian Yougen is such a lazy guy. He can lie down and never sit down. He can eat and drink in the autumn breeze and never make money. Unless the sun comes out to the west, otherwise he can ignore the town." There’s so much snow on the way back to the village, why do you insist on coming back?”

"This must be such a deep friendship. Even with Tian Ni, my sister, Tian Yougen is always picky and picky."

The old lady couldn't help but frown. She racked her brains and thought about it, but she still couldn't figure out that Tian Yougen had dealt with the only three families left in the old house.

Mrs. Fu and her family are all cheerful and down-to-earth people, and they don't look down on Tian Yougen who is like a locust at all.

The Qin family and his wife also migrated from outside in the early years, and basically have no sense of presence in the village.

As for the long-term worker who lives in the reverse house, he guards this old house and lives in seclusion.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you can interact with Tian Yougen.

"Is it just Tian Yougen himself?" the old lady asked casually.

Li Lan hummed and shoveled the snow without raising his head, "I guess."

"Anyway, he was the only one when we came out. He was walking very fast and even fell in the snow. He didn't bother to pat the snow on his body when he got up, and hurried towards the entrance of the village."

"Maybe it's really a friendship that we don't know about."

The old lady really couldn't think of a reason, so she could only give up.

Yu Feiwan couldn't help but think a little more.

When she mentioned Tian Yougen, she could think of Zhang Fengjiao.

The last time I saw Zhang Fengjiao was a quick glance after buying new year's goods at the 25th lunar month.

That was also the only time I heard about Zhang Fengjiao's current situation.

As for Tian Yougen and Zhang Fengjiao, there is absolutely no so-called father-daughter relationship.

For so many years, Tian Yougen has lived a prosperous life by selling his sister and daughter. Now that the Zhang family's long-term meal ticket is no longer bought, and even his daughter has returned it, is it possible that Tian Yougen can still inspire Can a loving father make up for Zhang Fengjiao?

impossible.

Again, unless the sun comes out in the west.

Therefore, it is most normal for Tian Yougen, who is not as good as a pig or a dog, to do something like an animal.

"Grandma, Mom, Zhang Fengjiao's aunts and uncles really sent her back, and there is no possibility of taking her back?"

Li Lan put the shovel upright, rubbed his hands, and raised his eyebrows and said, "That's not true."

"Before I went to offer incense yesterday, I heard those people saying that the day before New Year's Eve, at midnight, the little girl's uncle came back with the little boy in his arms."

"The man from the Zhang family sent some fruits and peanuts to the neighbors the next day. He was very happy and said that he had a successor to carry on the family line."

"I heard that bringing him back this time is a way of recognizing his ancestors. After the Chinese New Year, he will take Tian Ni to the south with him."

(End of this chapter)

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