I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 115
Only scattered snow remains in the corners on the bluestone steps.

The small wooden door has been aged for a long time, and the edges have been worn away into clear lines. The original color is no longer visible due to the tempering of the years, and it is all uneven to the eye.

Yu Feiwan helped the old lady step onto the steps, raised her hand and knocked on the door lightly, "Daughter-in-law of the Qin family, wife of the Qin family, open the door."

The small wooden door was fastened from the inside. As the old lady beat it, the small wooden door trembled slightly.

The old lady called for a long time before a reply came from the small wooden door.

With a crunch, a middle-aged woman wearing a blue headscarf appeared in front of Yu Feiwan and the old lady.

The old lady looked naturally kind and said with a smile, "Daughter-in-law of the Qin family, the snow on the road has not been shoveled yet. There are people coming and going on the road with carts and buckets pouring snow into the big pond. I have something urgent to ask Mrs. Guo. I thought it would be convenient."

The old lady found a very suitable and credible reason in a few words.

Yu Feiwan looked at the Qin family's wife without any trace.

Judging from his appearance, he is not a mean person, nor does he show any bitterness or hatred for having no children.

The daughter-in-law of the Qin family took the initiative to reach out and support the old lady with a smile, "Isn't this door just for coming in and out of business? What kind words can I say, Aunt Yu?"

"Come in, come in."

"I remember when Pingping was little, I hugged her."

The old lady and the Qin family's daughter-in-law exchanged warm greetings.

As soon as he entered the small wooden door, Yu Feiwan saw the beautiful flowers that Yu Peng said.

Except for the plum blossom tree that bloomed in the cold weather to welcome the spring, the flowerbed was desolate and desolate. Under the snow cover, there seemed to be a steady stream of vitality secretly continuing, waiting only for the spring to bloom in March.

Although the Qin family's daughter-in-law's family and Mrs. Guo's family both live in the old house, they are not close to each other.

After passing through the empty yard and crossing the moon cave gate, you can see the rooms of Mrs. Guo's house.

"Aunt Yu, I will send you here."

"My family's medicine is still cooking on the fire."

At the moon cave door, the Qin family's daughter-in-law smiled honestly and straightforwardly.

Along the way, Yu Feiwan kept his ears alert and alert, trying to hear Zhang Fengjiao's voice.

Unfortunately, apart from the man's heartbreaking cough, there was only the howling northwest wind.

It seems that the people involved with Tian Yougen are not the Qin family couple.

The old lady and Mrs. Guo, who was pouring soot into the yard, caught sight.

Mrs. Guo's eyes flickered and she looked a little uncomfortable. She was vaguely ashamed that she was alone outside the temple yesterday and didn't help.

After all, the relationship between Mrs. Guo and the old lady has been relatively cordial over the past few years.

"I'm not blaming you. Look, I'm fine."

The old lady was leaning on a cane, smiling and joking.

A faint blush appeared on Mrs. Guo's weathered face, "I just feel so sorry."

"Look at the direction you're coming from. Are you coming from the Qin family's wife's side?"

Mrs. Guo placed the bucket of coal ash under the eaves, holding the old lady in one hand and Yu Feiwan in the other.

Mrs. Guo's hands were rough and warm.

As soon as I entered the room, the hot air hit my face, and it was very lively with people of all ages.

The old lady took out a few tightly wrapped pastries from her pocket and handed them to the children in the room. The crisp and sweet voice echoed in the room.

Mrs. Guo took the old lady into the small room in the back, while Yu Feiwan was surrounded by three children and called her sister.

The voices of the old lady and Mrs. Guo didn't sound real.

Yu Feiwan also surrendered under the screams of his sister, and each of them was given a piece of sweet candy.

Before leaving, Mrs. Guo couldn't help but stuff Yu Feiwan with a piece of bacon.

"Grandma, did you find out anything?" Yu Feiwan blinked his big eyes and asked curiously.

When returning home, the old lady and Yu Feiwan chose to take the main road and passed by the dilapidated house that was about to collapse.

Compared with Mrs. Guo's house, it was a bit scary to be deserted.

The old lady held Yu Feiwan's hand and shook her head solemnly, "Go back and talk."

Yu Feiwan was shocked. The old lady's hands were frighteningly cold.

Silent all the way.

After returning home, after a bowl of hot water, the old lady looked as usual, "Tian Yougen has no friendship with the long-term workers in the old house, and he has never had any contact with her in these years, but what Mrs. Guo means is that Tian Yougen's father Old Man Tian is quite familiar with the long-term worker, and Old Man Tian also worked as a day laborer in the old house."

"Mother Guo knows this because her wife, who died young, used to deliver food to the landlord's house. She heard a lot about what happened in the house every time she came and went."

"I asked around again by the way, and Mrs. Guo, who is familiar with the long-term worker, said that the old widower at the entrance of the village is the long-distance cousin of the long-term worker."

"It is said that in the early years, he also worked in the old house and was kicked out because his hands and feet were not clean."

"I also told you what the old widower is."

"When Mrs. Guo said this, I felt panicked."

"Old man Tian has been dead for several years, and Tian Yougen suddenly started walking around with the long-term workers again. It's strange that there is nothing fishy here."

"Grandma saw you listening carefully in the old house just now. There was no sound from that little girl at all."

"What I'm worried about is that Tian Yougen may want to ask Chang Gong to be a lobbyist to connect him with the old widower."

"I'm afraid that little girl's life will be difficult."

After listening to the old lady's words, Yu Feiwan's heart sank even more.

Tian has roots, but he is not a human being.

The old lady could vaguely know the rumors about the old widower at the entrance of the village, and Tian Yougen would never know anything about it.

But in order to get out of trouble and make another ill-gotten fortune, Tian Yougen did not hesitate to plan to push his daughter into the pit of fire.

Of course, this might just be her unfounded speculation.

But in fact, the impression Tian Yougen left on her was extremely bad.

Whether you see it with your own eyes or hear it from others.

She knew very well what the old lady was like and would never slander Tian Yougen without any reason.

This is a bit troublesome, even more troublesome than Lin Haihong's matter.

Lin Haihong is a blood relative, and with the big Buddha like the old lady here to protect and raise him, it can be justified both in public and private matters.

But Zhang Fengjiao...

The only alternative is to say that dogs are meddling in other people's business.

Yu Feiwan lowered his head, his mind running wildly, but he couldn't come up with a good idea.

Call the police?
not.

In this era, many people are buying and selling in the name of raising animals.

Even if the money is given, it is done privately and will not be made public at all.

Seeing that Yu Feiwan was worried, the old lady gritted her teeth, "If you are really worried about that little girl, grandma can pay to raise her."

"Anyway, Tian Yougen just wants to get out of trouble. If we take the initiative to adopt that little girl, Tian Yougen will save trouble."

Yu Feiwan was startled and hesitated.

Zhang Fengjiao is Pingping's very good friend, and she subconsciously wants to help Pingping protect this young tenderness.

And Zhang Fengjiao treated Pingping with sincerity.

(End of this chapter)