I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 175 The Second Household

Wang Qinxiu was like a snake that had been pinched seven inches. She became excited instantly, flushed and unconvinced, "Mother-in-law, I also have good intentions."

"Qinxiu!" Lin Qingshan stood in front of Wang Qinxiu and cast a shadow, completely blocking Wang Qinxiu's sight.

"Qinxiu, do you want to ruin Haihong's future? Do you want our whole family to be impoverished?"

"Have you forgotten what I said?"

Wang Qinxiu swallowed her saliva and said dryly, "I haven't forgotten, I haven't forgotten."

"Don't forget to come back with me now." Lin Qingshan grabbed Wang Qinxiu and walked straight out of the courtyard.

Wang Qinxiu turned around three times with each step, her face was ferocious and terrifying.

It wasn't until he passed the courtyard gate that Lin Qingshan turned around and raised his voice, "Mom, I feel relieved that Haihong has entered school."

"Qin Xiu and I won't be back in the short term."

"When I save more money, I will deliver it all at once."

"That's right, that's right..." Lin Qingshan faltered, took a long breath, and mustered up his courage, "On the day Shuishan had surgery, Mom remembered to ask someone to give me a message."

"Brother, he has worked hard for so many years, and I always have to wait for him outside the operating room."

The old lady raised her eyes, glanced deeply at Lin Qingshan across the huge yard, and responded.

A smile appeared on Lin Qingshan's dark face, he turned around, pulled Wang Qinxiu and disappeared from everyone's sight, coming and going in a hurry.

The old lady lamented, "My family is unlucky, my family is unlucky."

If she had not indulged Qingshan so much and married a virtuous woman, her life would not be like this.

"Grandma, I'm sorry for you."

Lin Haihong stepped forward, supported the old lady who was shaking with anger, and blamed himself.

The old lady patted Lin Haihong on the shoulder, "Good boy, it's not your fault."

"Who's to blame for this? It's not your fault."

Bad bamboo produces good bamboo shoots, and it is the good bamboo shoots that are in the most danger and pain.

"You guys go inside and have a rest for lunch. You have to go to school soon."

……

At the entrance of the alley, Lin Qingshan did not give Wang Qinxiu a good look.

Lin Qingshan was unhappy, and Wang Qinxiu was also dissatisfied.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"We worked so hard to find him, but we didn't even catch up with the meal, so we can just stay here to eat and drink some water before leaving."

Lin Qingshan gritted his teeth, veins popped out on the hands on his sides, and shouted sternly, "You have to make a fuss and offend everyone to be satisfied, right?"

Wang Qinxiu shivered from being yelled at, and after reacting, she pushed Lin Qingshan, "What did I say wrong?"

"In this village, if one family of brothers and sisters-in-law is in trouble, no one from the other family will come to help."

"Ha." Lin Qingshan sneered.

"Give me a hand?"

"I think you're really hoping that if Shuishan's illness isn't cured, you'll occupy the magpie's nest and take this yard as your own. It's best if you can keep Fei Wan by your side."

"Wang Qinxiu, we have been an old married couple for 20 years, and I still don't know what you think?"

Wang Qinxiu's eyes flickered and she was about to argue.

Then I saw a carefree young man coming from the entrance of the alley. He had eyes on the top of his head and was whistling. He glanced at Lin Qingshan and Wang Qinxiu with disgust and spat, "Hillbilly."

"Whose poor relative are you?"

"Which one is the new one?"

"Or from Old Man Shen's house?"

Wang Qinxiu was a strong person but a strong person, and the words were still stuck in his throat for a long time without getting out even a single word. Lin Qingshan stood in front of Wang Qinxiu and said, "At such a young age, I don't have the same knowledge as you." "What do you think you can do with ordinary knowledge?" He is unwilling to give up, and his frivolous and sharp eyebrows have the recklessness of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

“The relatives of hillbillies are hillbillies.”

"Pooh."

The young man deliberately bumped the two of them with his arm, walked proudly towards the alley, and knocked on the door of the second house in the alley.

"Open the door, open the door quickly."

"Dead at home?"

The young man's undisguised voice clearly reached every house in the alley.

The old lady, leaning on a cane, went out to find out.

The alley was deserted, and only arrogant and rude voices could be vaguely heard.

"Is that the grandson of the second family?"

The old lady's voice was inevitably filled with prejudice.

Lin Haihong blinked, "It should be."

He is young, has sharp ears and eyes, and can identify the direction and location of sounds more keenly than the old lady.

The old lady pursed her lips with a complicated expression.

It seems that this alley also has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.

Just when the old lady was about to go back on crutches, Aunt Shen's figure appeared at the door, feeling a little guilty: "Sister Zhang, it's a long story."

"I'll go over to your house and tell you in detail."

Aunt Shen's hands were still stained with water stains.

The old lady did not refuse, with a smile on her face, "That's a good relationship."

Aunt Shen was pounding in her heart. After all, it was she who said that this alley was the most harmonious and humane.

"There are no special circumstances." The old lady seemed to be aware of Aunt Shen's uneasiness and said in a comforting voice.

After the old lady asked the children to go to their rooms to sleep, Aunt Shen started talking, "That child, he wasn't like this before."

"I didn't want to say these words behind someone's back, but I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable and think too much about it."

"That child was cute and cute when he was a child. He sweetly and sweetly called everyone he met, aunt, uncle, grandpa. But in the past two years since he entered middle school, his temper has become more and more surly and disobedient to discipline. His family members won't listen to anything they say. He kept fighting against his family, and was unwilling to go to school without being home. His parents didn’t know how many smiling faces they had with the teachers and leaders in the school, and how many times they apologized, so he was not expelled.”

"His parents are both serious workers in the factory. Although they are not college students, they have read a lot of books. His grandmother once came from a wealthy family, so there should be no problem with family upbringing."

"But this kid seems to have suddenly changed his temper."

"Maybe, in a few years, when I grow up, it will be fine."

"He's the only one in his family?" the old lady asked curiously.

Aunt Shen nodded, then shook her head, "He's the only one now. I used to have a sister who was two or three years older than him. She got lost when she was attending the temple fair a few years ago, and she never found her again."

"So, there's just such a baby bump in this family."

"Maybe he was spoiled and that's why he lost his temperament."

"Lost?" The old lady's voice rose slightly uncontrollably.

"How can a teenage girl get lost while attending a temple fair in the city where she was born and raised?"

"Did you get kidnapped by a kidnapper?"

Yu Feiwan, who was leaning against the wall and eavesdropping at ease in the next room, heard the word kidnapper, and all the confusion in his head disappeared.

Aunt Shen sighed, "No one can tell."

"It is said that his parents personally took him to attend the temple fair that day. They said there were too many people watching the fire and they dispersed."

(End of this chapter)