I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 252 Endless Heart

"Fei Wan, is uncle lying to grandma and parents again?"

Yu Ping glanced at Lin Haihong in the room, lowered her voice and spoke cautiously.

In the afterglow of the evening, a dark color flashed across Yu Feiwan's eyes. She was silent for a moment, then took the vegetable basket in Yu Ping's hand with one hand, and pulled Yu Ping tightly away from the eaves with the other.

Standing in the corner, Yu Feiwan frowned and whispered, breaking the tranquility around him, "Pingping, don't talk about this yet."

"Whether it's my parents or Fengjiao."

"I'll go discuss it with grandma first and listen to grandma's suggestions."

Yu Ping bit her lip and muttered, "Why can't my uncle live a good life when he has such an outstanding child as his cousin?"

"Fei Wan, don't worry, I won't tell you."

Yu Ping reached out and made a zipper motion on her lips.

Although she was a little puzzled, she knew that Fei Wan must have thought more carefully than she did.

Fei Wan speaks, she listens.

Yu Feiwan smiled bitterly in his heart, Lin Qingshan didn't want to live a good life.

In the past, Lin Qingshan and Wang Qinxiu worked together as a team.

Lin Qingshan woke up after being scolded and suddenly came to his senses.

He held back his energy and wanted to live a good life and let his family see the changes in him.

However, Wang Qinxiu did not wake up like Lin Qingshan.

She was still trying to commit suicide, making trouble and making Lin Qingshan's life even more difficult.

Now, Wang Qinxiu ran away with someone, and Lin Qingshan's energy disappeared again.

The steps towards a new life have become muddy again, and the road ahead has become blurry.

This blow was not a big blow to Lin Qingshan.

Yu Feiwan raised his hand and rubbed Yu Ping's little head, curling the corners of his lips, "This matter is complicated."

"Go quickly and deliver the food to mom. I'll go talk to grandma."

……

Returning to the house of the old lady and Mrs. Fu again, the old lady was kneeling on the futon and chanting sutras and praying seriously.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the old lady, with a solemn and pious expression.

From beginning to end, what the old lady wanted was the peace and joy of her family.

But things went counterproductive, and the storm never stopped.

Yu Feiwan was not in a hurry to speak, but knelt on another futon and made a wish silently in his heart.

What she wants is that the people she cares about are safe and happy.

The slowly rising smoke and the slow chanting of sutras seem to have the magical power of pure heart and tranquility.

The panic in Yu Feiwan's heart was dispelled unconsciously.

When she told the old lady before, "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain," it was more out of comfort.

However, now, she truly realizes the meaning of letting nature take its course, which is still a method.

No matter what, she will do her best to protect Lin Haihong.

After reciting the sutra, the old lady slowly opened her eyes and said warmly, "What happened?"

Yu Feiwan helped the old lady up and replied helplessly, "It's uncle."

"Uncle didn't listen to you, he went into the city."

"Pingping was just carrying a vegetable basket when she went out to buy groceries. She accidentally saw her uncle staggering into the mahjong parlor carrying a wine bottle."

The old lady's face instantly darkened, and her breathing became rapid.

"Grandma." Yu Feiwan gently stroked the old lady's increasingly stooped back and advised, "Grandma, this incident has really hit uncle hard."

"Almost everyone in the village knows that Wang Qinxiu ran away with a wild man from out of town."

"This kind of thing is a shame for a man."

"If he stays in the village, he will not only have to receive strange looks from others all the time, but he will also be looked down upon by others, who will poke his spine and call him a coward. He can't even protect his own wife."

"Don't be too angry."

"Although uncle is angry and aggrieved, he is not too confused."

"At least he knows how to look for you secretly without telling his cousin. This shows that the uncle still cares about his cousin." Yu Feiwan racked his brains to comfort the old lady, for fear that one thing would happen one after another and she would be angry. The old lady's body.

Not worth it!

Besides, Lin Qingshan has never been bad to the core.

From that snowy night, when Lin Qingshan sent the scattered personal money he had secretly saved, she could tell that Lin Qingshan was very contradictory.

The old lady's expression softened a bit, "Then we can't just let him drink and gamble just because he was hit."

"Addicted to gambling, nine times out of ten I bet, I lose, and eventually I lose everything."

"The Dong family is a lesson learned from the past."

"In this matter, no matter how pitiful he is, I can't feel sorry for him and let it go."

"Wang Qinxiu ran away with someone, and she could still live her life."

"If he destroys it himself, then it's really over."

"When Wang Qinxiu ran away with a troupe from out of town, he took away all his belongings, leaving Qingshan with a huge debt. If he continues to gamble and drink badly, he will not be able to pay back the debt."

The old lady was always sober.

Heartache is heartache.

Right and wrong are right and wrong.

The old lady will never be vague about the big issues that affect her life.

"I have to catch him!"

"Only when a man fails to recover will he be looked down upon by others."

The old lady was holding a cane, which made a banging sound on the ground.

While talking, the old lady was about to walk out on crutches.

Yu Feiwan hesitated, "Grandma, do you want to tell Dad?"

The main reason is that he is afraid that Lin Qingshan will become drunk and become crazy.

As the old lady gets older, bumps and bumps are big things.

The old lady shook her head and said firmly, "If he doesn't know what's good, then I'll break his legs."

"Your dad's incision has finally grown. Don't tear it accidentally again."

Yu Feiwan:...

"Then I'll go with grandma."

The old lady nodded, "Grandma thinks so too."

Taking advantage of the dusk, Yu Feiwan helped the old lady walk out the door.

Outside the alley, the old lady looked at the long and thick wooden stick that had fallen on the side of the road, then looked at the crutch in her hand, and compared it, "Feiwan, pick up this stick for grandma."

"I can't kill Lin Qingshan, a bastard and unfilial son who is not clear-headed."

The corner of Yu Feiwan's mouth twitched slightly, and he ran over and held the stick in his hand.

Lin Qingshan, wish yourself good luck.

Maybe the old lady would really rather serve a son with a broken leg and an injury.

Mainly to save worry.

With the old lady and Lin Qingshan, Yu Feiwan finally understood why the old saying says that children are the debt of their parents.

The old lady is already old, and Lin Qingshan is about to reach the age where he knows his destiny.

But the old lady still has to worry about everything big and small.

It seems that there is some scientific reason for staying young and living for a hundred years without getting married or having children.

After turning one intersection after another, the mahjong parlor Yu Ping mentioned was right in front of her.

The noise, the sound of mahjong collision, is endless.

The unpleasant smell of tobacco lingers in the air.

The old lady leaned on a cane and pushed open the door of the mahjong parlor aggressively.

The mahjong parlor was filled with smoke, blocking the old lady's sight.

(End of this chapter)