I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

After drinking a large bowl of water, Li Lan felt like she was alive again.

"With such great good news, should I tell Sister Ying?"

"And Lin Qingshan, he is Hai Hong's father after all."

kitchen.

Mrs. Fu washed the vegetables and said to Li Land, who was cutting the meat.

"How about letting Haihong go back?"

Li Lan held the kitchen knife in her hand and said without much hesitation, "Auntie."

"I did tell my mother-in-law the news, but there are rumors in the village that Haihong should not be allowed to go back."

"Shui Shan and I went to collect soybeans yesterday and returned to the village."

"The village hasn't stopped talking about Wang Qinxiu's incident."

"Wait a minute."

Haihong returned to the village at this time, and the news of doubtful life experience could not be concealed.

"What you said makes sense, but I think that if Haihong does so well in the exam, if word comes back to the village, Sister Ying and Lin Qingshan's life will be easier."

"Sister Ying has a strong temper. She has lived her life step by step with a straight spine, but now she is implicated by Wang Qinxiu and Lin Qingshan and has to be criticized."

"Parents are the confidence of their children, and similarly, children are the glory of their parents."

"Haihong is a child who can bring glory to his family."

"Li Lan, please think about it again."

Mrs. Fu shook the water on the dishes with a soft and low voice.

"Auntie, it wasn't me who stopped Haihong from returning."

Li Lan wanted the kitchen knife to stand on the chopping board, looking hesitant.

"I don't know how to tell you some things, but believe me, if my mother-in-law were here, she wouldn't agree to let Haihong return to the village at this time."

Mrs. Fu's heart tightened, "Is there anything else?"

"Li Lan, if something really happens, don't hide it from me."

Mrs. Fu held Li Lan's wrist tightly and asked nervously.

Li Lan gritted her teeth, opened the kitchen door, looked around, and lowered her voice, "Auntie, there is a rumor in the village that Haihong is not Lin Qingshan's son, but an educated youth from the village who went to the countryside."

Mrs. Fu was startled, with disbelief in her eyes.

He lost his voice and said, "How is that possible!"

"Shh!" Li Lan looked at the door warily, "Auntie, keep your voice down."

"Auntie, please go back to the house and rest."

Mrs. Fu was shocked and walked toward another room in despair.

"Auntie, threshold threshold."

The young man's clear voice brought back Mrs. Fu's thoughts.

"What did Teacher Lu say?"

The smile on Mrs. Fu's face was a little forced.

Lin Haihong stepped forward to support Mrs. Fu, "Teacher Lu said she will be here with Grandpa Shao soon."

"That's good." Mrs. Fu looked at Lin Haihong carefully.

It seems that he wants to find similarities with Lin Qingshan so as to refute that ridiculous rumor.

The more she looked, the more flustered Mrs. Fu felt.

Perhaps, rumors are not necessarily rumors.

Mrs. Fu's body swayed slightly, "My aunt is a little dizzy. Go back and lie down first. You can go play with Fei Wan and the others."

Mrs. Fu crossed the threshold, her heart filled with turmoil.

Lin Haihong frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashing in his heart.

The look in my aunt's eyes just now...

For a time, Lin Haihong thought a lot.

But before he could think of a reason, he was attracted by the laughter.

Lin Haihong frowned and smiled.

very nice.

At the very least, he can bring joy to the family he cares about.

Well, he's useful too.

Lin Haihong raised his feet and walked towards the room where the laughter came from.

Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao were having a fuss, while Yu Feiwan watched with a smile.

"Cousin, did Teacher Lu praise you?"

As soon as she saw Lin Haihong, Yu Ping let go of Yu Fengjiao, straightened her messy hair, and joked with bright eyes. Lin Haihong smiled and nodded first, and then said, "Teacher Lu said that we should not be complacent and should keep up our efforts."

"Learning is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat."

Yu Ping sat on a high wooden chair and swayed her legs. "If I were my cousin, my tail would be in the sky."

"I'll put the words "No. 1" on my forehead."

"From now on, I changed my name to Yu, the best in the world."

"However, my cousin can no longer go to and from school with us."

Yu Ping pouted, a little regretful.

"Cousin, are you lonely?"

Lin Haihong: Do we really have to say this sad thing on this happy day?

He is lonely!

He is going to die alone!

Yu Feiwan said, "Have you forgotten that there is Dong Chen?"

"Dong Chen is still calling his cousin Xiaoer Ge."

"In case my cousin goes to the school where Dong Chen is, he will be with him."

"Besides, my cousin's flowers are blooming, so there's no way he's going to be alone."

Lin Haihong corrected, "It's not that there's Dong Chen, it's that there's cousin Fei Wan."

"Cousin Feiwan will be admitted to junior high school next year."

Yu Ping: She is too talkative.

"I've calculated it. If I graduate and enter junior high school later next year, we will no longer be able to go to and from school together, and we will no longer be in the same school."

“I’m going to junior high school after fifth grade, and it’s only later that I have to go to high school.”

"After I finish junior high school, it will be very late before I go to college."

"This is if I don't repeat the grade."

"Feiwan, I need a hug."

Yu Ping jumped down from the wooden chair, blinked pitifully, and got into Yu Feiwan's arms without any explanation.

"it's too hot!"

Yu Feiwan pushed him twice with feigned disgust.

"It's neither hot nor hot, this is a hug of love." Yu Ping didn't let go.

"Pingping, did you not wash your hair again?"

"Wash it! It smells good!"

Yu Feiwan grabbed a small piece of Yu Ping's hair and wrapped it around his fingertips casually, "Isn't it time for you and Jiaojiao's final results to be out?"

"When will you go to school to get your results?"

Yu Fengjiao smiled and said, "I went to the kitchen to help my mother wash the vegetables. It's none of my business. Don't ask me. Ask Pingping."

Yu Feiwan was dumbfounded, and Yu Fengjiao's performance could not be too guilty.

Yu Fengjiao suddenly disappeared.

Yu Feiwan had no choice but to look at Yu Ping who left her arms and "said."

"Next Monday." Yu Ping confessed.

Fei Wan's eyes were too oppressive.

She is afraid.

"Didn't you say that you did well in the exam? You can also get a progress award."

Yu Feiwan asked curiously.

Yu Ping smiled coquettishly, "It seems that I don't know the heights of the world."

"Fei Wan, this test paper is really difficult."

"real!"

"It's much more difficult than the usual practice questions, and I don't know what score I can get."

"Jiaojiao is even more uncertain."

"It's difficult. No one can do it. I'm definitely not the only one who can't do it."

Yu Feiwan looked at Yu Ping who was in a good mood and was speechless.

“Have you ever heard a saying, it’s not difficult for those who can master it, but it’s difficult for those who can’t.”

"You are just deceiving yourself."

Yu Ping cried with a sad face, "Feiwan, it's up to you."

"When mom beats me, you have to protect me."

Yu Feiwan shook his head noblely and coldly, "Impossible."

"I'm still not your favorite little baby." Yu Ping stared at her big watery eyes and complained.