I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 23 The palms and backs of the hands are different

"Grandma, that crow won't bring any bad luck."

Yu Feiwan raised his head and spoke word by word.

In terms of closeness and distance in the old lady's heart, she knew that she could not compare to Lin Qingshan.

This is understandable, and she doesn't feel there is a gap.

"It's snowy and the roads are slippery. It's normal to get upset and have an accident."

Yu Feiwan's voice was as clear and clear as the ice skates hanging under the eaves.

The old lady's expression froze and she looked apologetic.

Yu Ping trotted out of the back room and firmly pulled Yu Feiwan up, "Wanwan, study."

In Yu Feiwan's heart, the little seedling that seemed to have been wilted by frost was once again full of vitality.

Well, she has her mom.

Her mother will firmly choose her and believe in her.

Yu Ping glanced at her helpless grandma out of the corner of her eye, drooped the corners of her mouth, and muttered in a low voice, "Grandma, you often say you can't be ungrateful."

Children's likes and dislikes are often more pure and direct than those of adults.

The balance in Yu Ping's heart unconditionally favored Yu Feiwan.

Yu Ping doesn't understand the big truth.

Yu Ping only knew that she and her family could not enjoy the benefits brought by Wanwan while questioning Wanwan's intentions at the same time.

The old lady's lips moved and she looked at the folded hands, not knowing what to do.

She asked, not blaming.

The door to the back room slammed shut.

A thin, half-hollowed wooden door separated the room.

The old lady looked at the broken piece of incense and felt uneasy.

Inside the small wooden door, Yu Feiwan imitated Yu Ping, lying on the bed and flipping through the mathematics textbook in his hand.

"Fei Wan, don't be sad."

"grandmother……"

"Grandma just hasn't thought it through yet."

Yu Ping carefully erased the notebook filled with arithmetic problems with an eraser, and whispered into Yu Feiwan's ear with side eyes.

Yu Feiwan blew off the rubber crumbs that fell on the plaid sheets, and said lightly, "I'm not sad."

"If Pingping is good, I won't be sad."

"Being able to appear in Pingping's life is a grand joy for me."

They say love can make cliffs level and thorns bloom with flowers.

The same goes for the relationship between mother and daughter.

Yu Ping frowned her pretty brows and muttered, "You have to study hard, or you won't even understand Wanwan's words."

"So nerve-racking."

Yu Feiwan snorted and chuckled.

"It took a lot of effort to fill it up, but why did it all get erased again?"

"Wrong?"

Yu Feiwan looked at Yu Ping, who was dangling a tattered notebook, and spoke in confusion.

Yu Ping flattened the book and said it was "saving."

"In this case, one notebook can be used many times."

"Wanwan, I'll tell you, I have a lot of little tricks to save money."

"It's just like the tip of a pencil. After being tied to a small stick, it can be used for a long time."

As if offering a treasure, Yu Ping took out a small paper box. When she opened it, it was filled with pencil stubs of different lengths.

The smile on Yu Feiwan's lips became even wider. This scene seemed familiar.

However, when she was in school, she collected all the used gel pen refills, which made her feel particularly accomplished.

Yu Ping raised her chin proudly, "Am I very powerful?"

"Awesome, awesome." Yu Feiwan narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Wanwan, I still don't quite understand."

"Calculate the numbers on both sides of the formula and compare them."

"Help!"

"I want to go to fifth grade too!"

Yu Ping waved her little fists and shouted in a somewhat ignorant manner.

The difference between second grade and fifth grade... "You teach me."

"teach."

Yu Feiwan agreed without hesitation.

Teaching and learning are also a way of learning.

As the saying goes, one word can awaken a person in a dream. Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading.

Therefore, Tongzi will not deny it.

Even if she doesn't admit it, she can fool Tongzi into not knowing north, south, east, west, and obediently give her points.

Time passed slowly, and under Yu Feiwan's patient or irritable teachings, Yu Ping gradually showed signs of enlightenment, and it seemed that she was not so hopeless in mathematics.

The speed and accuracy of answering questions have skyrocketed.

"I!"

"Yu Ping!"

"I solemnly declare that I know how to compare the size of both sides of the formula!"

"I must receive the certificate for this year's winter vacation exam."

"No one can stop me from having a good year."

Yu Ping's voice was young and bright, and passed through the small hollow wooden door, dispelling the stagnation in the room.

The old lady who had been sitting there for a long time gently packed up the incense scattered everywhere, and then walked out the door on crutches.

Through the window, this scene was watched by Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping.

The old lady is still worried about Lin Qingshan...

Yu Feiwan sighed leisurely.

Now that the old lady is gone, the job of taking care of Lin Qingshan will inevitably fall on the old lady.

"Wanwan, why is grandma so partial to uncle?"

Yu Ping asked in a sullen voice.

"Because people's hearts are naturally biased." Yu Feiwan did not perfunctoryly and officially help the old lady find a bowl of water.

She did not deny that the old lady also had a motherly heart for Yu Shuishan, but she could not deny the fact that the heart and the hand were different after all.

"Pingping, don't think so much."

"I want to eat your baked sweet potatoes."

Ever since she was drawn into this game and saw it, she has been thinking about it.

"I also want."

Yu Peng, who was silently nesting in the corner of the bed, folding paper bags and playing with them, dropped the paper bags in his hands, threw himself into Yu Ping's arms, swallowed his saliva, and smiled to please, "Sister, I want it too."

Yu Ping pulled away Yu Peng, who was as strong as a kid, and pointed at Yu Feiwan, "Call her sister."

"If you ask, there will be roasted sweet potatoes."

Yu Ping put one hand on her waist and her two long braids swayed.

Yu Peng sniffed with a flat mouth, looked at Yu Ping who said nothing, then looked at Yu Feiwan who was smiling brightly, and turned away in grievance.

In Yu Peng's heart, Yu Feiwan was the one who wanted to steal his sister from him.

Obviously, his sister is only his.

Humph, isn’t it just roasted sweet potatoes?
He doesn't naturally like roasted sweet potatoes.

Yu Peng's mouth was drooling, and he thought he was determined not to give in.

"Want to eat?"

Yu Feiwan opened his palms and placed two beef cubes in his palms.

As if out of trouble, Yu Feiwan opened a piece of wrapping paper, and the fragrant and alluring smell filled the tip of his nose.

Yu Feiwan felt that she looked very much like the wolf grandmother who deceived Little Red Riding Hood.

"It smells so good."

"Hey, who told Pengpeng not to call me sister? I have to let Pingping and I eat these beef cubes."

Yu Peng's little nose twitched even more.

“There will be all kinds of delicious food in the future.”

"For example, soda, cookies, cakes, candies, ice cream..."

At this moment, Yu Feiwan wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times.

Well, she said she wanted to eat it.

"Small cake?" Yu Peng turned around fiercely and swallowed, "I don't believe it, unless you give me the cake now."

Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping looked at each other and bent over with laughter.

(End of this chapter)