I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 36
She couldn't let Qingshan and his wife keep Haihong in the dark and get into trouble.

Lin Haihong glanced sideways and secretly glanced at Yu Feiwan.

Immediately afterwards, he followed the old lady to the west hall.

"Stop biting the end of your pencil."

Yu Feiwan patted Yu Ping's little head.

Yu Ping blinked her big eyes and whispered, "There is a secret."

However, secrecy excludes her.

You can guess it with your toes. Fei Wan definitely knows.

Alas, she has a big head to eat at home every day.

Yu Feiwan raised his eyebrows and continued, "Grandma called my cousin over alone. It must be something about my cousin, and she doesn't want us to know."

"Everyone should have their own space."

"So, you are not allowed to speak, you are not allowed to ask, and you are not allowed to rub salt into the wound."

"I didn't want to ask." Yu Ping hummed and stretched.

She is just curious!

Yu Feiwan quirked her eyebrows, turned her head, and said loudly to Yu Peng, who was holding up the paper package and flipping through it again, "Are you ready?"

Yu Peng: He thought this torture was over.

"Row……"

"It's ready."

Yu Peng said with fear.

……

West hall.

The old lady opened the curtains, and the dark room suddenly became bright.

As soon as the room becomes brighter, there seems to be a little more hope in my heart.

"Hai Hong."

The old lady patted the back of Lin Haihong's hand with a rather hesitant tone.

Haihong's face is thin.

It seems that one should be born to be a polite and decent person.

The old lady took a deep breath and hesitated to speak.

"Grandma." Lin Haihong said crisply.

"Grandma, do you want to talk about my injuries?"

Lin Haihong's back straightened as he pretended to be relaxed and tore apart the secret with his own hands.

I'm really used to being beaten.

When he was little, he would cry at the top of his lungs and get beaten more severely.

As he grew older, his mother forced him not to make any noise and not to be heard by outsiders.

Mom said, shame on me.

By now, his body seemed to have adapted to being beaten.

Even after the beating, he was still enjoying the pain and felt no more pain than before.

Are you doing it for him?

It should be for him, right?
There was a faint smile on the corner of Lin Haihong's mouth, revealing confusion and bitterness that he couldn't see.

The old lady was startled and her fingers trembled slightly, "You know?"

"guessed."

"Grandma, just say whatever you want."

Lin Haihong gave the old lady a bright and sunny smile.

It complements this bright house perfectly.

At this moment, the old lady's resentment towards her eldest son and daughter-in-law reached its peak.

So smart and sensible, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?
The combined brains of those two people are not as good as one of Hai Hong's toes.

The old lady looked pitiful, "Grandma saw the injuries on your body while you were sleeping last night."

"I had mixed feelings, there was a fire burning in my heart, and I couldn't sleep all night."

"When the sky turned white, grandma went to the health center to settle the score with your parents."

"After an argument, your mother finally admitted that she was the one who did it."

"But neither your parents think it's wrong."

Well, it’s not a fight.

In fact, she crushed it unilaterally. "Grandma wants to tell you that those who say they can live a good life in the future if they endure hardship now are basically fooling ghosts. Just listen to it."

"If you are used to suffering, you will have endless suffering."

"Also, it is indeed natural for parents to discipline their children, but the essence of discipline is completely different from years of unprovoked violence."

"Who said grandma's Haihong is a good boy only because of how many times he was beaten."

"You are sensible and courteous, have a sense of shame, and are active and eager to learn. Grandma's Haihong does not need the violence committed in the name of you."

"Hai Hong, don't be afraid."

"Grandma is still here. With how strong her body is, she can always protect you as you grow up."

"You are their only child, they must love you."

"But loving you doesn't mean everything they do is right."

"You stupid kid, you have been silent and beaten for so many years, and you don't know how to tell grandma."

"Who is grandma? Grandma is the Dinghai Shenzhen in this family. Grandma wants to protect you, but she still can't protect you?"

The more she talked, the more motivated the old lady became.

Glancing at the coffin covered with red cloth by the wall, the old lady didn't have any worries.

Lin Haihong's body kept trembling, and with the old lady's comforting words, those deeply hidden memories were awakened little by little.

For hundreds of days and nights, he was almost always beaten.

Except for the days when he gets perfect marks.

Except for the days when he goes home with a certificate of merit.

His mother seemed to care about her face and never slapped him in the face.

His face is always white and pure, just like how he is in other people's eyes.

But under his clean, well-fitting clothes, there were scars all over his body that even he was scared to see.

Sometimes he also wonders, can all these scars be healed?
Does it mean that he has never been beaten day after day?

"grandmother."

Lin Haihong's voice was choked, and he lowered his head in panic, with tears falling heavily.

How could it be possible not to be afraid.

"Grandma, if I weren't the genius everyone says..."

"Are you disappointed?"

Lin Haihong didn't dare to raise his head, but still asked the question stubbornly.

Mom always said that his biggest role was to make her and dad look good and stand out.

His mother said that he would continue to be a child that others would envy and praise.

Mom said that only if he is always No. 1, will she always love him.

"Head up!"

The old lady demanded loudly.

Lin Haihong subconsciously raised his head obediently.

Speaking of commands, he had lost any thought of resistance.

The old lady stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on Lin Haihong's face, and said solemnly, "Excellence is the result of being loved, not a prerequisite for being loved."

"Grandma, I don't know if you can understand."

"Those words and deeds that are harmful in the name of love are not love."

"That's hurt!"

"Grandma's Haihong, as long as he tries his best to do what he can and should do well, does it matter whether he is a genius or not?"

Lin Haihong stopped sobbing softly and started to cry loudly.

"Grandma, I'm very scared."

"I'm afraid that if I don't do well, my parents will be gone."

"I skipped three grades, not because I am so smart, nor because I am a genius as others say, but because I can only sleep four or five hours a day."

"I don't dare to play, I don't dare to sleep, I don't dare to stop."

"Grandma, I'm not a genius boy."

Lin Haihong cried while telling the words that were pressing in his heart.

He himself dares to admit his ordinaryness, but his mother does not allow ordinary him to exist.

Just because when he first entered school, the supporting teacher from the big city said that he was a smart study material, her mother stubbornly believed that his value was to honor his ancestors.

But it was clear that it was just a word of encouragement.

(End of this chapter)