I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 123
"This kind of person should really be brought to justice."

"No wonder I didn't lack money, but I traveled all over the country when I was young, and settled in our backward and isolated mountain village, just because the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and the villagers have little knowledge."

Hearing this, Li Lan couldn't help but sigh for a while, "There is nothing we can do about it. Even if some elders knew what happened to their little girl, for the sake of the little girl's reputation, they would not dare to make a fuss. They could only admit that they were unlucky and fight. Swallow the broken teeth into your stomach.”

"In this world, reputation is too important to girls."

Li Lan stirred the porridge in the pot with a heavy expression, filled with luck and resentment.

Unfortunately, her family Pingping was lucky and her mother-in-law arrived in time, otherwise Pingping's carefree life would have come to an end.

Yu Shuishan took a sip of hot water to warm his stomach, and relaxed his brows a little, "It will be fine."

"More and more people are reading, learning calligraphy and learning culture. This situation will eventually change. The villagers will no longer be ignorant, and the little girls will become more and more brave."

"A great man of a generation once wrote about the brave and heroic five-foot gun, and the dawn of dawn shines on the military training ground. The Chinese people are full of ambitions, and they don't like red clothes but love armed weapons."

"Given time, the little girl in us will also step out and choose the way she wants to live."

"Take your time, there will always be changes."

"All the haze is temporary."

Li Lan rolled her eyes at Yu Shuishan with a smile on her face, "You're so polite, but you don't know that when the matchmaker introduced us to each other, I was so nervous, for fear that I wouldn't be able to understand what you said, which would show my cowardice."

"After all these years, I'm still writing."

"Fortunately, after listening to it for so many years, I'm used to it and can understand why."

"The changes will come in the future. God's bolt from the blue is a timely rain, which can stop many evils. This can be regarded as God's intervention and wiped out some evils."

"For the first time, I feel that Pili is quite humane."

Yu Ping, who was nestling on the bed in the east hall room and reading the words on the Buddhist scriptures, suddenly said, "Mom, I understand how you feel so well."

"Fei Wan speaks in a nonsensical way, and sometimes I have to rely on guessing to understand the meaning."

"It's so painful!"

Yu Ping whined exaggeratedly.

Yu Feiwan:...

She swore that there was really no text.

Li Lan raised her voice angrily, "Have you ever reflected on the reason?"

"Feiwan and Haihong are both about the same age as you. She can speak it and Haihong can understand it, but you can't understand and still scream weirdly."

"We won't talk unless it's too late, let's just talk about Haihong."

"Before you entered the school, your father gave Haihong and you enlightenment. Haihong studied seriously. What about you?"

"Three days of fishing and two days of drying the net. Sometimes my mouth is dry and sometimes I am hungry. I would rather bite my nails short than learn one more word."

"If you hadn't suddenly changed your gender, I don't think you would have been able to finish junior high school."

Yu Ping choked, her face wrinkled, and she felt like she was rushing to scold her.

"Mom, unless I tell you later, the prodigal son won't be able to exchange for gold when he comes back."

"I am more precious than gold!"

"Mom, are you willing to curse gold?"

Li Lan was speechless. It was the first time he saw someone so confident and proud of himself.

"I only know that gold always shines. You should go to college and let me, a mother, go out and show off and set an example for Pengpeng."

"If you don't study hard, Fei Wan and Hai Hong will go to school in big cities in a few years. What do you think you will do?"

"You can just cry at home and don't make a sound when you cry."

In the past two or three years, Li Lan once suspected that her inability to type was the reason why Ping Ping had no talent for learning!
But now, she figured it out, stupid birds have their own way of living.

What I'm afraid of is that the stupid bird won't fly first and always wants to be ruined.Fei Wan's appearance lit up the guiding light for Ping Ping, a confused bird.

Damn it, she felt grateful, distressed and guilty towards Fei Wan.

Yu Ping pouted and hummed softly, "Mom, just wait and see, I will make your big eyes fall down."

Li Lan:!?(_;?
Can't understand, don't understand at all.

Yu Feiwan and Yu Shuishan said in unison, "Shocked."

Yu Ping:......

As long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Yu Ping stopped talking and held up the Buddhist scriptures written by the old lady in front of her.

A good night's dream.

The next day, the sun hung in the sky with a white light.

The winter sun is not as scorching as the summer heat. When it shines on people, it is like wisps of filaments tickling, itchy and light, making people feel crisp in their bones and sleepy and tired.

In the afternoon, Yu Feiwan, who kept yawning while copying scriptures, took out a small amount of old tea from the jar, pretended to be arty and sat under the window, making a large pot of hot tea in the sunlight after the wind and snow, and felt comfortable. very.

The Buddhist scriptures were obscure and difficult to understand, and it was extremely difficult for her to copy them like cats and tigers.

As for Yu Ping, after encountering the Buddhist scriptures, she couldn't wait to fall asleep under the warm winter sun.

Yu Feiwan took a big sip of tea and woke up.

The rising points are her biggest motivation for copying Buddhist scriptures.

Before that, she didn't know much about Buddhist scriptures.

The only words that can be spoken are those that are widely circulated on the Internet.

Now, copying word for word, humanely, it all means that she is studying.

The loss caused by the bolt from the blue is finally expected to be made up.

Yu Feiwan tiptoed closer to Lin Haihong, who was also holding a scripture and reading silently, "Can you even understand the scriptures?"

Buddhism, Confucianism, and Taoism should be incompatible.

Lin Haihong pursed his lips and smiled, lowering his voice, "I can understand some simple and basic things."

"Grandma said that when I was first born, I would cry a lot at night, and she would chant sutras to lull me to sleep while holding me around."

"Maybe I'm used to it."

Yu Feiwan: Is this okay?
Genius seems to have no shortcomings.

All those who are not good at it may just be because they haven’t dabbled in it yet.

Yu Feiwan tapped his fingertips on the table and woke up Yu Ping, who was sleeping soundly, "Don't meet with Duke Zhou anymore, it's time to copy Buddhist scriptures."

Seeing that Yu Ping's upper and lower eyelids were still fighting, Yu Feiwan raised his voice, "Points!"

Yu Ping shivered, rubbed her eyelids, and picked up the pencil blankly.

Yu Ping was about to cry but had no tears. God knew how painful it was to copy when she didn't know all the words correctly. She took one look at it and forgot about the next stroke after writing one stroke. She had to look at it several times to write a word. After she finished writing, she compared it. I found that the two words looked different.

Hum, hum, write, huff, wipe.

The wrist is broken, the paper is torn, the eraser is missing, and the writing is still different.

In her dream, these crooked words turned into big monsters.

In winter, the afternoon sun is fleeting, and if you don't pay attention, it secretly hides the faint warm light, as if you are frightened by the howling cold wind again, and you hide in the new bullet as if you are afraid of the cold. The cotton quilt is as thick as the clouds.

(End of this chapter)