I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

That's all he could hope for now.

Silence is spreading.

The old lady felt a splitting headache, as if a needle was pounding in her head, and the pain made her eyes go black.

These days, she could never sleep peacefully.

I miss my son who is not growing up, and I am worried about my grandson whose life experience is questionable.

The deception also made her feel guilty.

The old lady closed her eyes and opened them again after a moment. Her cloudy old eyes were rare and clear.

"Li Lan, go find the store to pack the food."

"Qingshan, Haihong, let's talk about this when we get back."

It is said to be a private room, but in fact it is separated by a few thin wooden boards, and there is no sound insulation at all.

Li Lan went to ask for a plastic bag with a cold face.

After loading all the dishes that had not been touched with chopsticks, the family left the restaurant with different expressions.

On the way home, Lin Qingshan kept looking at Lin Haihong longingly.

Lin Haihong lowered his head and followed Yu Feiwan silently.

"Cousin."

The small voice was mixed with endless fear.

In a short period of time, he was first abandoned by his mother, and then said that the person he had called dad for more than ten years was not his biological father.

This kind of successive blows is difficult even for an adult to accept.

"Cousin, do you know?"

Lin Haihong has an unusual stubbornness and trust in Yu Feiwan.

As early as that night, he regarded Yu Feiwan as a fire in his life.

Even if there are ghosts and shadows in the wilderness, this fire is still burning, and he can stand up and walk out.

The biggest light in the dark and desperate days.

Yu Feiwan frowned and sighed softly.

"know."

Lin Haihong's face seemed to turn a little whiter. "Then, then cousin..."

Cousin, do you still recognize me?

Yu Feiwan said softly, "Hai Hong, that's not important."

"No matter what the truth is or what the outcome is, it doesn't matter."

"I recognize you as a person."

"That's you."

"Even if you change your name one day, you will still be you."

"It's not just me, my grandma, my parents, my siblings are all like this too."

"So, don't be afraid, don't panic."

Lin Qingshan, who was swaying and sloppy, looked anxiously on the sidelines. What does it mean to change his name one day?

Isn't this a curse on him?

"You kid, how can you talk?"

Li Lan stood in front of Yu Feiwan and Lin Haihong protectively, "Who are you trying to scare?"

"Who caused the trouble? Don't you have any idea?"

Mrs. Fu supported the old lady and walked in front. She heard the movement behind her and stopped.

"Don't embarrass yourself outside."

"If you have anything to say, please go home."

Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao walked at the end, holding Yu Peng's left and right hands, not daring to come forward for fear of being hurt.

Up to this moment, Yu Ping's mind felt as if it had been struck by lightning.

The cousin is not the biological son of the uncle.

She was just surprised and didn't have many other emotions.

As Yu Feiwan said, it was never just because of Lin Qingshan that they accepted Lin Haihong.

Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao kept winking and communicating silently.

"Aunt Zhang, why are you back so soon?"

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the alley, they met Yang Yan and her son. After the Dong family calmed down, Yang Yan returned from her parents' home with Hu Tou'er.

A decent smile appeared on the corner of the old lady's lips, and she greeted her as usual, "I'm older, and my body feels uncomfortable."

"No, my head hurts just as soon as the dishes are served."

"Isn't it serious?" Yang Yan looked concerned.

The old lady continued to smile and said, "It's an old problem. Just go back and lie down for a while and it will be fine."

Yang Yan is not an ignorant person. During the chat, she slowly became aware of the unusual atmosphere. "Madam, go back and have a rest. I will take Hu Tou'er to the department store to buy a pair of shoes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly led Hu Tou'er and walked out of the alley.

After exchanging pleasantries, the smile on the old lady's face faded. She only felt her headache getting worse, and there was a dense layer of sweat on the palms of her forehead.

Leaning on Mrs. Fu, she managed to go home.

Mrs. Fu's face was full of anxiety. She rummaged through the box to find painkillers, poured a glass of water and handed it to the old lady.

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

Yu Shuishan raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from the old lady's forehead with a towel, feeling very guilty in his heart.

He knew in his heart that it would be impossible for his mother to live a comfortable life if she followed her elder brother back to the village, but...

The old lady waved her hand and swallowed the painkillers with water.

"It's out of the way."

"Since Shuishan has spilled the beans on this matter, and Haihong is smart, Haihong will think more about it if it is covered by the clouds and fog."

The old lady called Lin Qingshan and Lin Haihong into the house.

He confessed, "Haihong, it was grandma's idea to hide this from you."

"After your mother left with the opera singer from out of town, rumors spread in the village. Somehow, old things from many years ago were brought up."

"You are literate and know the special circumstances of that era."

"People in the village are saying that your mother was close to the educated youth who came to the village to go to the countryside at that time, and she gave them food and clothing."

"No one thought there was anything wrong with this before."

"It was after your mother left with others that those people started spreading rumors again, saying that your mother was not a peaceful person, and you were not your father's child."

"Rumors can be true or false. No one can tell what happened back then."

"Your father doesn't know either. He has heard too many rumors and will inevitably overthink it."

"That's what happened."

"I heard from Fei Wan that major hospitals in the provincial capital can already perform paternity tests."

"Why don't you take advantage of the summer vacation and buy a train ticket to go to the provincial capital."

"It's better to figure it out."

"Even though your dad says he doesn't care, he will definitely recognize you. He still cares in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have drank too much and still kept this thing in mind."

"I can't figure it out, there's always a thorn in it."

"Haihong, is that okay?"

"Mom, don't go!" Lin Qingshan stood leaning against the wall, his face still flushed.

"Is there anything to identify?"

"I said Haihong is my son, then he is my son."

"Don't go!"

The old lady didn't look at Lin Qingshan.

She had selfishly considered it for Lin Qingshan, and now it was time to respect her eldest grandson's thoughts.

The ends of Lin Haihong's eyes turned red, and he held back the tears in his eyes. "Dad, you can't tell me, do you believe that I am your biological son, or are you convinced that my mother did something wrong back then, and I may be your biological son?" son?"

Lin Qingshan's breathing stagnated and his expression changed.

He wanted to say that he believed Haihong was his biological son, but he couldn't say it.

He didn't want to take a paternity test. More importantly, he no longer wanted to believe in Wang Qinxiu's character, and he also believed that this child who was so good that he didn't even have the slightest resemblance to him was his biological blood.

"Isn't it important?"

"Your cousin didn't say that either." (End of chapter)