I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 44 Childhood seems to be the same

"I didn't!" Yu Feiwan retorted sternly.

Yu Ping stuck out her tongue and made a face, looking particularly sinister and weird, "I didn't."

While talking, he was shaking his head, and his whole body exuded the aura of being mean and needing to be beaten.

It also successfully made the old lady and Yu Shuishan laugh.

The strange atmosphere in the room disappeared.

Yu Ping turned her head and secretly raised her eyebrows at Yu Feiwan, full of pride and taking credit.

Yu Feiwan: Her biological mother is very intelligent.

No, it’s the look in the eyes.

No one is anywhere.

Yu Ping held her chin with her little hand, her little face wrinkled, "Fei Wan, I've met Grandma Fu."

Yu Ping lowered her voice and said furtively.

"Huh?" Yu Feiwan was really surprised.

According to the old lady's story, Mrs. Fu lived far away and remote.

In recent years, fewer people have gone up the mountain, and it has become increasingly rare.

Yu Ping murmured, "I was playing hide and seek last summer and accidentally bumped into him.

"They said Grandma Fu is an evil spirit and can eat people."

"But I didn't run past them. I even fell down and sprained my foot. I didn't dare to tell my mother when I got back."

"I also lost my red scarf that time. I was too scared to go back and look for it."

"Fei Wan, am I wrong?"

Yu Feiwan patted Yu Ping on the head and said comfortingly, "Those who don't know are not guilty."

The three of them are like tigers, spreading rumors and spreading rumors. It is normal to be afraid.

When she was in school, she often frightened herself.

When I was in elementary school, there was a small, dilapidated, uninhabited courtyard on my way home. I don’t know when rumors started to spread among my classmates that it was haunted.

From then on, every time she passed by, she rushed over with all her breath.

One thing is for sure, she didn't even try that hard in the college physical test.

If you were to ask her why she fought so hard, her answer would definitely be the dilapidated yard that was about to collapse.

My heart is racing and my nerves are on edge!

When she was in junior high school, she lived on campus, and telling ghost stories became inexplicably popular, and even a real ghost was created through word of mouth.

What about walking through the wall in the middle of the night, what about the toilet being haunted...

She was so frightened that she cried and called her mother, insisting that she go home.

Growing up, I felt so stupid.

But at that time, she really believed and was really afraid.

As for Mrs. Fu, what happened back then has been branded with a mysterious and terrifying color in the eyes of the older generation.

Therefore, each generation may have similar childhood memories.

"Pingping, I think you did a good job."

"Grandma Fu is Grandma Fu. She can only represent herself as a good person, but she cannot represent everyone."

"Those who feel dangerous, those who are subconsciously afraid, and those who have hidden dangers should stay as far away as possible."

"On this point, you're right!"

Yu Feiwan warned meaningfully.

But don’t let Yu Ping have a wrong understanding in her little head because of the incident of paying the mother-in-law.

People's hearts are evil. When the time comes, who will she cry to?

Yu Ping blinked her eyes and said sincerely, "Then can I go and get the red scarf back?"

Yu Feiwan was unable to hold his forehead. Is this the point?
Why do I feel like playing the piano to a cow again?

She worked hard to cultivate Pingping's sense of self-protection, and Pingping thought about her red scarf.

"Do you dare to go?" Yu Feiwan asked.

Yu Ping choked and said seriously, "I don't dare."

"But grandma dares!"

"Grandma listens to you."

Yu Ping said it confidently.

Yu Feiwan bit her lip. She regarded the old lady as the Dinghai Divine Needle, and Pingping regarded her as Shang Fang's sword?

I have to say, I really know how to use my strength.

"It's been more than a year. I definitely can't find it." Yu Feiwan poured cold water on it.

It rains again, it winds again, and it snows again.

Yu Ping shook her head stubbornly and said mysteriously, "When I fell, I saw Grandma Fu picking it up." "I didn't dare to stop and limped back home."

Yu Feiwan clicked his tongue, "Grandma may not go again."

She could see the awkwardness and embarrassment in the old lady's heart.

Although when Mrs. Fu was seeking death, the old lady had a soft heart by eating fast and chanting Buddha's name, and extended a helping hand to save Mrs. Fu's life, but in her heart she still agreed with the rumors of the villagers.

Otherwise, the old lady wouldn't have been so surprised when she revealed the other side of the matter.

"You have to pay it back."

Yu Ping put her hands on her hips, feeling confident.

"Yu Peng!"

"You forgot to pick up the eggs again!" Yu Ping turned around and shouted to the lighted room.

Immediately, a small figure with a basket jumped out and rushed into the chicken coop.

In the chicken coop, chickens and dogs were jumping around for a while.

Immediately afterwards, there was a scream.

Yu Feiwan couldn't tell whether it was the chicken's scream or Yu Peng's scream.

When Yu Ping came out again holding a flashlight, Yu Feiwan finally saw the current situation of the chicken coop clearly.

The small basket that should have been hanging on Yu Peng's arm was placed on Yu Peng's head, with a fat old hen pressed under him.

The old hen was crowing with her neck raised, trying to flap her wings to get out of trouble.

Seeing that he couldn't break free, the old hen turned to peck the man with his beak.

Yu Feiwan strode like a meteor, grabbed Yu Peng from the ground with the chicken's mouth.

this touch...

"Ah ah ah..."

If she hadn't taken into consideration that she was holding her own uncle, Yu Feiwan might have really let go of her hand.

Chicken shit!

A hand full of chicken shit!

Otherwise, let the old hen peck it.

Yu Peng wears it so thickly that it shouldn't be damaged by a peck.

Just as everything was going on, Li Lan came back on his bicycle.

Yu Feiwan fell silent for a moment.

And Yu Peng finally took off the basket on his head.

then……

The scene was unspeakable for a time.

Yu Feiwan could only say that Yu Peng's face was dirtier than her hands.

"Yu Peng!"

"I've told you hundreds of times to pick up the eggs before dark."

As he spoke, Li Lan's slap was about to fall.

but……

Finally held back.

It's not a feeling of compassion, let alone a loving mother's heart.

Well, it's because it's dirty.

After drinking ladle after ladle of water, Yu Feiwan even used soap extravagantly, and his hands finally became white and fragrant.

Yu Peng, on the other hand, circled around to let everyone smell if there was still the smell of chicken feces in his mouth.

Li Lan cursed every day, and Yu Feiwan said that he understood it deeply.

Raising children is so tiring.

It’s even more tiring to have a conspicuous bag!

After a simple dinner, Li Lan washed Yu Peng's dirty clothes in the big basin, and the family chatted about home affairs.

The four children gathered around and shared a piece of peach cake that Li Lan brought back.

Yu Feiwan looked at Li Lan who was struggling to wash the cotton clothes, and thought that after every household had tap water, she would buy a washing machine as soon as possible.

Large cotton clothes are tiring for anyone to wash!

Especially cotton-padded clothes soaked in water are really difficult to carry for people who don't often do physical work.

Well, even those who do physical work feel tired.

"It's all nonsense about bad luck and defeating people." Li Lan rubbed his clothes while cursing casually.

"When I married Shuishan, everyone said that I was punished by Shuishan."

"You have to rely on others to get by these days."

(End of this chapter)