I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 27
The conspicuous package Yu Peng looked left and right on the bed, muttered twice, and when no one paid attention, he turned around and continued his great work of folding paper packages.

He seems to be becoming less and less favored.

Sister Fei Wan was idle, but stood with her grandma.

He fears……

In such a strangely relaxed and calm atmosphere, Yu Shuishan and Li Lan left the soy sauce workshop and walked in with chills all over their bodies.

The moment he saw Lin Haihong, Li Lan paused, but there was no trace of disgust on his face.

"Auntie."

"Uncle."

Lin Haihong put down the pen in his hand as if he was electrocuted and stood up straight.

The feeling on his body was light and comfortable, as if the cold wind that had been brought in was instantly blown away. Like a child who made a mistake, he lowered his head and clutched the corners of his clothes tightly.

Seeing this, Yu Feiwan, the tool man who was accompanying Yu Peng to turn over the paper to decide the winner or loser, kept his smile and relayed the explanation given by the old lady.

Li Lan's tense expression relaxed slightly.

She was fed up with what Lin Qingshan and his wife were doing, but she also knew that Lin Haihong was a good boy.

Who among these ten miles and eight villages wouldn't envy the idle Lin Qingshan for giving birth to Lin Haihong, a smart and obedient son?

While other people's children were still playing in the mud, Lin Haihong learned to read, recite, and count poems early.

He went to school later than other children, so he paid less tuition, but he skipped several grades and still got a double hundred.

She doesn't fight, make trouble, or curse, but is quiet and polite. It's hard for her to express her anger with such a child.

"Teaching Pingping math?"

"Hey, if Pingping could worry as much as you do, I would burn high incense."

Li Lan lowered his voice and spoke with a smile.

Lin Haihong secretly raised his head, his dull eyes brushing away the dust again and shining brightly.

Auntie didn't scold him!

The corners of Lin Haihong's mouth couldn't help but curve, and the envy in his heart couldn't help rising.

"Auntie, Pingping is also very smart." Lin Haihong whispered.

Yu Ping shines brightly when she gets sunshine and gets excited when she hears praises: "That's right, Mom, look, I did a lot of things right."

Li Lan rolled his eyes with a smile, his expression became softer and softer, his eyes touched Lin Haihong's still swollen face, and he frowned slightly, "Did your mother hit you again?"

Yu Feiwan secretly pricked up his little ears and transformed into a black cat police sergeant.

Wang Qinxiu?

She had always thought that Lin Qingshan, who had a bad temper and was only capable of being incompetent and furious, was the one who beat him.

After all, Wang Qinxiu was the one who protected Lin Haihong when he was beaten yesterday.

Lin Haihong looked panicked, covered his face in a hurry, shook his head, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

The guilt in Yu Ping's heart was activated: "Mom, it was my uncle who beat me."

Li Lan sneered, unspeakably sarcastic.

"Have you finished speaking?"

Li Lan did not dwell on the matter, but stretched out his hand to rub Lin Haihong's head and changed the subject.

Yu Feiwan clearly saw that Lin Haihong trembled for a moment when he saw Li Lan reaching out his hand.

Is it a conditioned reflex?
Lin Haihong suppressed his fear and trembled, "Hurry, soon."

Li Lan sighed, took back his hand, and motioned for them to continue.

Lin Haihong, as if he had received an amnesty, held up his math textbook and covered his pale and bloodless cheeks.

After a while, the physiological fear gradually receded.

"Pengpeng, did you pick up the eggs today?"

Li Lan has a fierce temper, and speaking softly is really not her style.

"Ah!" Yu Peng dropped the paper bag in his hand, "Mom, I forgot..."

"Forgot, forget, why didn't you forget to play?"

"Next time I forget, I'll set fire to the messy pile of paper bags you folded."

Li Lan raised his voice and threatened with bluff.

Seeing Li Lan put on her cotton-padded jacket again, holding a flashlight and carrying a small basket, she was going to pick up eggs from the chicken coop built by the fence. Yu Feiwan's eyes turned and he followed quickly with his hands and feet.

"Mom." Yu Feiwan called sweetly.Li Lan didn't even look back, "Zirty, it's dark and I can't see, so don't go."

Yu Feiwan only felt warm in the pit of his stomach when he heard Li Lan's disgusting words, "If I accidentally get caught in chicken shit, I will be the one who suffers."

Moved, come and go in a hurry.

"Mom, I'll wait for you outside the fence."

Yu Feiwan kept up with him.

Li Lan:……

To be honest, Li Lan was also a little confused.

She was more at a loss than anyone else for this daughter who appeared out of thin air.

The origin was tragic and made her feel distressed.

However, the heartache was not enough to make her let go.

The main reason why she recognized this daughter was the valuable gold bracelet.

That gold bracelet was worth several years of their savings.

Shuishan's illness has not yet been judged, and she does not have the courage to refuse the bracelet.

Lack of money...

Cannibals are soft and short.

If you accept a favor, you will definitely get something in return.

The little girl was homeless, so she discussed with Shuishan to give the little girl a home.

However, she was still a little uncomfortable with it.

I can't hit or scold, I don't know how to get along with each other.

"Mom, does your eldest aunt often hit your cousin?"

Standing outside the fence, Yu Feiwan lowered his voice and asked anxiously.

Li Lan sullenly picked up the eggs and her hands stiffened, "I knew something was wrong with you girl."

"I don't know if I get beaten often."

"But it must have been beaten, with a cane and a feather duster. I've seen it a few times."

"The beating was quite severe, and the child Haihong was not allowed to cry."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

"It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs. I tried to persuade him when I met him, but Wang Qinxiu said that Haihong had done something wrong. She was disciplining her own children. There was no need for me, an outsider, to meddle in other people's affairs."

"Slap in the face, this is my first time."

"It's not easy for the kid Hai Hong either."

"By the way, do you prefer boiled eggs or steamed eggs?"

"Today is a good day. Even if it is a celebration, God has eyes. Lin Qingshan's evildoers will be punished. Everyone has eggs."

Li Lan openly and honestly took pleasure in his misfortune.

Yu Feiwan pursed his lips, pretending to be ignorant but mercilessly revealing, "Mom, don't you really want to use eggs to reduce the swelling on your cousin's face?"

Li Lan: What the hell is this kid talking about?

"Just by the way!" Li Lan said harshly.

"That kid Haihong is a role model for many children in the village. He can't go to school with slap marks all over his face in the future."

"When the time comes, others will even point fingers at you and Pingping."

"Yes, yes, by the way." Yu Feiwan took the basket handed over by Li Lan. There were seven or eight eggs neatly placed in the basket.

Li Lan closed the fence door and glared at Yu Feiwan angrily.

Yu Feiwan scratched his head and smiled.

The feeling of being together as a family is really good.

Although there seems to be constant storms, the family is strong enough to survive any storm.

This feeling was completely different from when she and her mother were dependent on each other.

"Printed eggs or boiled eggs?"

"Punch the eggs!"

(End of this chapter)