I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 132

Tian Yougen knows best how much money his uncle has saved in the south.

And these days when she was locked up at home, she often heard Tian Yougen scolding her.

The man from the Zhang family had a complicated expression. He raised his hand and wanted to rub Yu Fengjiao's head like he did in the past. But when he bumped into those eyes that were red from crying, he froze in mid-air and looked away in panic. "I want to listen to the new news in the future." Parents, grow up well."

"If there is a chance, your aunt and I will come back to see you."

"obedient."

The man from the Zhang family took out a handful of loose money from his pocket, stuffed it into Yu Fengjiao, then smiled awkwardly, turned around and left.

He came here to make himself feel better.

But now, he found that he felt even more guilty.

It’s not that he can’t raise her, it’s not that she can’t afford it, it’s that he doesn’t want to raise her anymore.

Looking at the backs of the men from the Zhang family fleeing, tears burst into Yu Fengjiao's eyes again.

Those words were partly true and partly false. Apart from her uncle, she was the only one present who could barely tell clearly.

Yu Fengjiao squatted on the ground, holding her knees and sobbing softly. Her tears were like broken beads, soaking her thin long johns.

Li Lan rubbed his hands, feeling very embarrassed.

This is not easy to coax.

After all, it was a father-daughter relationship that lasted for five or six years, how could it not be sad.

After hesitating for a moment, Li Lan sighed, bent down and held Yu Fengjiao in his arms, comforting her as gently as possible.

Li Lan swore that she had never been so gentle in her life.

Yu Fengjiao gradually stopped sobbing, scratched her head, and smiled sheepishly, but snot bubbles popped up uncontrollably.

Li Lan didn't mind it either, pinching Yu Fengjiao's nose with her handkerchief and "blowing it again."

Yu Feng was shy and didn't care about being sad.

"Mom, I'll wash the handkerchief later."

"You keep this money."

Li Lan blinked, feeling extremely confused, and looked at the old lady solicitously.

The old lady nodded.

From Yu Fengjiao's reaction, the old lady read something new.

The Zhang family man's seemingly sincere words were actually half true and false.

This little girl is also smart.

With the old lady's approval, Li Lan stuffed the money into his pocket with confidence.

Looking at Yu Fengjiao, who was squirming and insisting on taking out the handkerchief, Li Lan gently pulled it out, "What are you going to wash with? You are just wearing autumn clothes and long trousers, and a cotton-padded jacket. Are you not afraid of catching a cold?"

"If you catch a cold, you have to spend money."

"You suffer, and I feel sorry for you."

"Go and get warm under the quilt, a small handkerchief, just a quick thing."

Well, I feel sorry for my new daughter, and I also feel sorry for the money.

Across the door, Yu Feiwan shouted at the right time, "Jiaojiao, come in quickly."

After returning to bed, Yu Feng's petite eyes were wandering and she was very shy.

In front of the whole family, I cried so much that snot bubbled out of my nose, and the quilt was soaked.

Shame on, shame on, shame on.

"You've cried and you've seen me, but you can't hold it back anymore in the future."

"Of course, you probably don't have time to think about things."

"We will be moving in a while. There are a lot of things to do. If you are busy at this juncture, you have to study non-stop. Pingping is now studying the second semester of second grade and part of third grade mathematics by herself. If you don't If you hurry up and catch up, you will be left behind.”

The best way to resist sadness is to be busy.

Being busy can cure most wandering thoughts.

As the saying goes, find something to do.

Yu Feiwan poked Yu Fengjiao's face and continued, "Is it possible that you want to be left behind?" Yu Ping also followed Yu Feiwan's example and poked the other half of Yu Fengjiao's face, shaking her head, "Studying makes me happy. "

"On the one hand, I am my cousin, and on the other hand, I am embarrassed to say that I don't like learning."

Yu Fengjiao looked troubled.

and many more……

Yu Fengjiao's eyes lit up, and she realized the key point in her words, "Moving?"

Yu Feiwan nodded, "Go to the city."

Yu Fengjiao covered her face and wailed, "Suddenly I foresee my fate that will count down."

Yu Feiwan held his forehead and said something, showing some self-knowledge.

Lin Haihong looked at this scene with a touch of envy and sadness in his eyes.

Yes, separation is imminent.

Goodbye, it should be half a year later.

I really hope that my uncle’s surgery will be successful, his health will be well, and his family’s life will be prosperous.

Lin Haihong curled his lips bitterly and hugged Yu Peng again, who was about to slide down.

He also has to continue to study hard, do better in the exam, and get better, so that the chance of controlling his own destiny will be greater.

……

The fact that the Yu family adopted Tian Yougen's daughter only took three or two days before everyone knew about it.

Many people gathered around the stove with their legs crossed and their mouths tilted, cursing the old lady for being stupid for eating fast and chanting Buddha's name for so many years, suffering losses every day, and doing stupid things. They also ridiculed Yu Shuishan and Li Lan for being addicted to raising children for others, and even worse. Waiting quietly to see Tian Yougen relying on the Yu family's joke.

Don't ask how Yu Feiwan knew these words.

The problem is that adults don't mean what they say, and children imitate what they say.

Are you at a disadvantage?
Yu Feiwan pouted, looking at his points that had increased a lot, and decided to forgive those people for their ignorance.

She learned about the purchasing power of 500 yuan in this era from the old lady.

Houses in the city only cost a few dozen yuan per square meter.

Now, there is no need to rent a house. If you save some money, plus the points accumulated from studying and copying scriptures during this period, you can probably buy a small yard.

Buying is better than renting.

Maybe, ten or twenty years later, she will also become the second generation of demolition.

As for the choice between the small courtyard and the building, Yu Feiwan decisively chose the small courtyard.

Although many people these days live in buildings to show their wealth.

However, as a poor person and a money-obsessed poor person, she looks at long-term returns and practicality.

On the one hand, the old lady and Mrs. Fu are old and have inconvenient legs and feet. They went to the city just to let Mrs. Fu live a good life in a new environment. She couldn't stay in the room all day. On the other hand, in the village, People who are used to living in a house may not be able to adapt to life in a building for a while.

The old wooden chairs, the grape trellis, the chirping of insects and birds, and the free space in the yard where you can grow vegetables, flowers, and raise chickens are all very attractive to the older generation.

Well, she likes it too.

If you have an idea, of course you should discuss it with the old lady.

"Buy a small courtyard?"

The old lady only felt a little whimsical.

Money cannot be blown by strong winds, nor can it be created by blowing a breath.

Unless, unless the small courtyard of the brick house where I live now is sold, and I pay a lot of money, I can barely buy a small courtyard in the city.

However, the old lady was a little reluctant to give up.

When people get old, they will miss the past.

Having lived here for more than ten years, every brick and tile is very familiar.

I saw with my own eyes that the jujube tree, which was still a sapling, had become thick and lush, the moss in the shade of the corner was growing, and the empty yard was being filled up bit by bit.

Reluctant to ah.

(End of this chapter)