I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 25 Yu Ping calls the shots
"Is nothing going to happen to grandma?"

Yu Ping's little head would look out the window from time to time.

Yu Fei spread his hands late, she was helpless.

Her system only opened up Yu Shuishan's perspective.

Nowadays, recharge is not allowed and points are not so easy to earn.

I want to see it, but I can't.

"Probably not."

"After all, grandma is my aunt's mother-in-law. I don't want to be drowned in the spit of the villagers."

What Yu Feiwan said was a bit lacking in confidence.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Lin Qingshan and Wang Qinxiu both look like they are shameless.

Without morals, anything is possible.

"Cousin, cousin."

The courtyard door was banged, and the big yellow dog started barking wildly.

Lin Haihong?
Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping looked at each other and thought something bad in their hearts.

Yu Ping trotted open the courtyard door, followed closely by Yu Feiwan.

The face was still swollen, and the messy palm prints were still clearly visible, even more shocking than yesterday.

Lin Haihong was beaten again.

Yu Feiwan sighed softly.

"Your face?" Yu Ping asked cautiously.

Lin Haihong's anxious expression froze, and he casually covered his face with his hands, saying nonchalantly, "It's okay, it'll be fine in two days."

"The neighbor uncle who helped my mother take my father to the health center came back and said that my mother and grandma had a quarrel at the health center."

"Yes, can I let my uncle go and have a look?" Lin Haihong lowered his head in embarrassment, holding his sleeves tightly with his fingers, becoming more and more anxious as he spoke.

"I know my uncle doesn't want to have any contact with my parents anymore, but I can't find anyone else."

Yu Ping and Yu Feiwan were silent.

The old lady had anticipated this situation when she insisted on going to the health clinic, but she went anyway.

This was not impulsive and reckless, but a decision that the old lady made after careful consideration.

Grandma Guo's words were so straightforward, but the old lady's reason was still overwhelmed by worry.

"Auntie is not even afraid of grandma. Do you think things will get better if my dad goes away?" Yu Ping's little head was spinning rapidly.

She strongly agreed that the two families should be cut off and not have any contact with each other.

"When my dad leaves, all the bad words will be thrown at him."

"In the end, your mother got her wish and grandma got away. Only my father had to clean up the mess."

"My dad has to pay for the medical expenses, and my dad has to take care of your dad's recovery."

"When the time comes, my dad will provide money and effort, and he will do all the dirty work, but no one will even say a word of praise to him."

"How come it's my dad who has suffered all these years?"

"Grandma has to go there herself. If you make trouble again, grandma will be your mother-in-law. Even if she does it for you, she won't dare to go too far."

"I'm not going to call my dad."

"Also, I'm sorry."

Yu Ping looked at the criss-crossed slap marks on Lin Haihong's face and the scars at the corners of his mouth, and guilt flashed in his eyes.

Yesterday, it was she and Fei Wan who brought Lin Haihong here.

But that is also impossible.

If Lin Haihong hadn't been there, the uncle's family would have acted and spoken even more excessively.

Lin Haihong loosened his grip on his sleeves tightly, raised his eyes, and said cowardly, "Our family should say sorry."

There were tears in his clear eyes, just like broken glass. The fragile and frightened look made people feel guilty.

Lin Haihong is only a half-grown child and cannot influence or change the situation at home.

"Cousin, I'm sorry."

"Actually, I know everything about these years."

Lin Haihong choked, his voice erratic, as if he could be easily swept away by the wind. "Cousin, I envy you very much, I envy Pengpeng."

As he spoke, his eyes looked at Yu Feiwan, filled with deep and intense envy.

Yu Ping was confused, but Yu Feiwan understood Lin Haihong's seemingly meaningless words.

After Lin Haihong finished speaking, he turned and left.

Yu Ping frowned, opened her lips slightly, and pointed her little finger at herself, "Envy me?"

"What do you envy me for?"

"Fei Wan, you don't know how many people in the village envy Lin Haihong."

"Even my mother, who almost hates my uncle's family, will still praise Lin Haihong from time to time, saying that he is good at studying, handsome, has a bright mind, is sensible and obedient, and is someone else's child."

"Everyone in the village has determined that Lin Haihong will be a promising person in the future."

"Humph, I still envy him. He can understand such difficult questions at a glance."

Yu Feiwan's eyes were complicated and she said faintly, "He envies you for having a good father."

This envy has been deeply imprinted in Lin Haihong's bones over the years.

Yu Ping's eyes widened, first confused, and then she felt it was natural.

"My dad is just the best dad."

"Hehe, Feiwan will have the best father in the world from now on."

"Fei Wan, do you want to go to the village chief's grandpa's house and call dad?"

Yu Ping smacked her lips, her tender little face full of tangles and embarrassments.

"What if, what if, grandma was pushed and injured..."

Despite Yu Ping's decisive and indifferent words just now, her heart couldn't stop beating.

"Wang Qinxiu still dares to take action?"

"She doesn't dare."

"She was still hoping to get something out of the old lady's hand."

In Wang Qinxiu's eyes, the old lady was as skinny as a camel, bigger than a horse.

How could the charming young lady raised and raised by the landlord have no private money of her own?

According to her guess, Wang Qinxiu would only cry and make trouble at most, taking this opportunity to pretend to be pitiful, to make the old lady feel soft, and to get as much benefit as possible.

After all, even if the old lady knew what her eldest son and daughter-in-law were like, she still couldn't hold back her motherly heart.

Mother's love itself is the most powerful and unreasonable emotion in the world.

I wonder if the old lady is giving up another gold pendant or silver bracelet this time.

Yu Ping tilted her head and thought for a long time, "Yes."

“My uncle’s family relies on subsidies from his father and grandma.”

"Now, dad is no longer the one who is taken advantage of, and grandma is the only one left."

"Then I won't worry anymore..."

"No!" Yu Ping patted her leg fiercely, "Doesn't that mean grandma is going to give aunt money again!"

"Why!"

"Dad has been raising grandma all these years, and he will give some money to grandma after he is paid. Why is it that my uncle's family is in such trouble, and grandma still has to give money to eldest aunt."

Yu Ping was indignant.

"The old lady should use her old saved jewelry."

Yu Feiwan rubbed Yu Ping's little head.

That is what the old lady keeps, and she has the right to dispose of it.

"Can……"

"Can……"

But after a long time, Yu Ping couldn't think of a rebuttal.

Yes, to grandma, dad is a son, and uncle is also a son.

For the sake of the son she doesn't love very much, the grandmother can sell her jewelry, not to mention the eldest son who always feels indebted.

(End of this chapter)