I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

"Grandma, go back to the house."

"No matter how deep the water is, one day the truth will come out."

Before night, Yu Fei helped the old lady back to the house.

A few steps away, at the threshold, the old lady quickly adjusted her expression, and with a smile on her face, she took over from Mrs. Fu to wash the remaining dishes.

"If it's not late, go back to your room and do your homework."

Yu Feiwan quickly packed up the pony and stood it neatly in the corner before walking back to the house.

As soon as he entered the room, he met several pairs of burning eyes.

Even Yu Peng, who felt sleepy after eating all day long, was particularly energetic.

Yu Feiwan raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "I confess."

"To apologize."

"After I apologized to grandma, I went to Grandpa Shen's house, but it seemed like a crow pecked my mouth."

When Yu Ping heard the crow, her little eyes widened instantly, and she couldn't say anything.

Yu Fengjiao hesitated for a moment, squeezed the pencil in her hand tightly, and plucked up the courage to say, "Fei Wan, do you think Dong Chen's sister was sold, just like Tian Yougen sold me several times."

Yu Feiwan took a deep look at Yu Fengjiao.

The experience of being sold several times did not make Yu Fengjiao stronger. Instead, she became more fragile and sensitive, like a flower blooming on a branch that was beaten by wind and rain, and would fall into mud at some point.

"I don't know yet."

Yu Feiwan didn't know how to explain it.

"Jiaojiao, you are not Dong Xiao, and Dong Xiao is not you."

"No need to compare yourself."

"Have you finished the homework assigned by the teacher? Are you starting to ask questions?"

"Keep up with the progress as soon as possible, and you won't have to be detained."

Yu Feiwan changed the topic without being clever.

Yu Fengjiao:......

She was speechless.

The next day, the smell of Buddhist incense in the old lady's room was stronger. Apparently the incense candles had been burning all night.

Yu Fengjiao and Yu Ping yawned constantly, carrying their schoolbags like soft bones, holding hands and shaking their heads, mumbling and mumbling about the text, lazily following Yu Feiwan and Lin Haihong out of the alley.

Dong Chen again?

Yu Feiwan turned a blind eye with a cold face and walked straight forward.

"Can I go to school with you?"

Dong Chen's clothes were unusually clean, and his hair, which had always been messy, became soft.

Yu Feiwan pointed to himself, "Ask me?"

Dong Chen nodded, "Grandpa Shen said he wanted me to imbibe your learning spirit."

Yu Feiwan wondered, wasn't her expression enough to repel people thousands of miles away?

"No."

"Because it's not going my way."

Whether things go smoothly or not is secondary; whether things go well or not is the most important thing.

However, it is also true that things are not going smoothly.

The road of life is indeed not smooth.

At least, for now.

She could understand Dong Chen's hesitation and embarrassment, but that didn't stop her from being unhappy, right?

As the old lady said, the livelihood of Dong Chen and his family was built on the bones of Dong Xiao. Can the guilt, whether minor or serious, be offset?
Not to mention, most of Dong Chen's guilt was caused by creating trouble for others and creating a rebellious and unfilial image.

Dong Chen choked, his face changed, and his eyebrows suddenly became fierce.

Seeing this, Lin Haihong stepped forward and stood in front of Yu Feiwan, "It's really not smooth sailing."

"Are you going to bully the weak just because they don't go your way?"

Dong Chen froze on the spot and asked confusedly, "Aren't you afraid of me anymore?"

Yu Feiwan rolled his eyes impatiently. She used to walk around when she saw trouble and didn't want to cause trouble. It was because she was afraid of trouble, that Pingping and the others would get hurt, that her family would be worried, or that she was really afraid of a careless little gangster.The system allowed her to exchange points for bolts from the blue.

Then it would be reasonable to upgrade this little bastard with a knife from the sky and poke a few holes in this annoying, greedy, but conscientious little brat, right?

"Afraid." Yu Feiwan pursed her lips and said coldly, "But, I'm even more afraid of bad luck."

"Everyone in our family, young and old, believes in this and burns incense during every festival, so don't force yourself on others."

Dong Chen's face suddenly turned pale, as if he remembered the scene of crows circling and pecking in the alley last night.

Now, those crows have built a nest in his yard.

Yu Feiwan frowned, said no more, and left Dong Chen behind.

Yu Ping secretly tugged at Yu Feiwan's sleeve and whispered, "Feiwan, why don't we wait for him?"

Yu Feiwan:!?(_;?
Yu Feiwan frowned, and his expression instantly turned ugly.

Yu Ping quickly explained, "It's not because he feels pity for him, nor is he soft-hearted, but because he is thinking about whether he can get some news for Grandpa Shen."

Yu Feiwan had a heart attack and was speechless for a moment.

"You think so too?" Yu Feiwan glanced at Yu Fengjiao who was also hesitant to speak.

Yu Fengjiao's eyes flashed and she was speechless.

But the lack of an answer is the answer itself.

"What about you?"

Yu Feiwan looked at Lin Haihong, the intellectual leader among the crowd.

Lin Haihong shook his head, "I don't think so."

"No matter what the inside story of the Dong family's affairs is, it is absolutely neither simple nor clean."

"Those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are dark. Dong Chen is older than us. In the past two years, he has made friends with many idle gangsters. In addition, the words and deeds of the elders in the family have influenced him. We are not able to deal with fooling him."

"Fetching water from a bamboo basket will be in vain. What I'm afraid of is losing my wife and losing our troops."

"Dong Chen's position is unclear, so good and evil are open to question."

"Perhaps, he was ordered by his parents to come and find out the news through us."

"You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others."

"So, it's better to just avoid it."

"Cousin, am I thinking too darkly?"

After the words fell, Lin Haihong felt quite uneasy, and his eyes blinked frequently uncontrollably.

"No, you are absolutely right."

Yu Feiwan patted Lin Haihong on the shoulder, and then poked Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao's faces, "Did you hear that?"

"Fortunately, you two knew to ask me first before releasing your kindness, otherwise you would have helped count the money after being sold."

Throughout the ages, are there many examples of extremely evil people taking advantage of the good intentions of the weak to do evil?
Although it is somewhat inappropriate to describe Dong Chen like this.

However, speaking harshly can make Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao remember each other for a long time.

Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao suddenly realized, "So, Dong Chen also has the idea of ​​telling a story?"

"Dong Xiao is his biological sister."

Yu Feiwan: “On the other side of the scale are his parents and grandmother.”

"Three to one."

"Of course, it's possible that Hai Hong and I are worrying too much."

"It's possible that Dong Chen simply wants to be friends with us."

"But, we can't bet on someone's kindness."

"Nine out of ten bets lose. The remaining one will either get his money back or die."

"Do you have a long memory?"

Yu Feiwan felt like an old woman with endless worries.

Fortunately, Pingping and Fengjiao had obvious advantages in listening to advice.

and many more!

Don't be a soft-eared person.