I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 51 is just an accident

Perhaps it would be more valuable for the red scarf to stay here.

Yu Feiwan followed Yu Ping's line of sight and saw the red scarf fluttering with the wind that squeezed through the gap.

So bright.

Brighter than the corn and peppers hanging on the yard wall.

Mrs. Fu murmured, "I remember you."

As she spoke, Mrs. Fu stood on tiptoes, tremblingly trying to take off her red scarf.

Yu Ping shook her head quickly and said hurriedly, "I'm not here to ask for a red scarf."

Yu Feiwan:!?(_;?
Aren’t you here for a red scarf?

Mrs. Fu suddenly retracted her hand as if she was suddenly burned by charcoal fire, her expression was stiff, she smiled sarcastically, and then she froze on the spot, feeling embarrassed and inferior.

Like a living person, but not like a living person.

Yu Feiwan wasn't sure if that was considered a smile.

Yu Ping vaguely knew something was wrong, but she couldn't think of a way to remedy it, so she had no choice but to pull Yu Feiwan's sleeve as if asking for help.

Yu Feiwan understood in his mind, "Grandma Fu, it's not that she dislikes Pingping."

"She thought it was just right to hang the red scarf here."

"She wants to give you the red scarf as a gift."

This lifeless house rarely has bright colors.

She could guess Yu Ping's thoughts clearly.

Mrs. Fu slowly rolled her eyes, "Give it to me?"

Yu Ping nodded repeatedly.

She really felt that the red scarf had a different meaning to grandma.

A faint light seemed to be injected into Mrs. Fu's anxious eyes, and a smile appeared on her face that looked like dry tree bark.

"I, I still have some money."

Mrs. Fu hurriedly pulled out a small cloth bag from under the mattress and stuffed it into Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping as if to please.

During the pushing, the small cloth bag fell to the ground.

Money, not much.

They are all worth a few cents, and the largest one is only a five-cent note.

Yu Feiwan bent down, folded and wrapped the money again, and placed it solemnly in Mrs. Fu's hand.

Yu Feiwan clearly saw that Mrs. Fu's palms were densely covered with beads of sweat.

Scared?
Still nervous?

She also does not know.

Perhaps Mrs. Fu, who was used to living alone in this dilapidated courtyard, was already afraid of seeing and talking to people.

Mrs. Fu was trembling and looked straight at the cloth bag in her hand, not knowing what to do.

It was the old lady who said, "Put it away."

"If you give them money, it will hurt their hearts."

"After taking the money, do you still want a gift?"

Mrs. Fu blinked and nodded heavily.

Mrs. Fu was still convinced by the old lady's words.

After being reviled and scolded for so many years, he once offered her a helping hand and showed her kindness.

As she gets older, she can no longer remember many things.

"This is Feiwan."

"My new granddaughter."

The old lady pointed at Yu Feiwan and introduced.

Mrs. Fu nodded nervously, holding her clothes tightly in her hands.

Yu Feiwan was very suspicious. Mrs. Fu's patched clothes would soon have another hole.

"Yesterday, she said that you were also a pitiful person about what happened back then."

"That pot of wild vegetable soup was an accident, and you didn't want it."

"After so many years, even if he is really guilty, he has redeemed himself."

"From now on, when it's time to bask in the sun, bask in the sun. If you're not used to going out and interacting with people, then I'll come over and talk to you every now and then."

The old lady didn't speak too clearly.

Some things, if taught too clearly, can actually harm people's lives.

Over the years, Madam Fu has considered herself a sinner.

If Mrs. Fu is asked to understand at this moment that the family has never considered the busy Mrs. Fu as a family, I'm afraid...

If you figure it out a few years ago, you might actually get a new lease of life.But now, Mrs. Fu is old, too old.

She just hoped that Mrs. Fu could unload some of the burden on her heart and try to live a normal life.

Instead of making Mrs. Fu desperate and frustrated because of her remark as an afterthought, it was all over.

"Isn't it because of me, the evil star, that I have brought trouble to the whole family?"

Mrs. Fu swallowed hard and asked blankly.

"I am an unlucky person."

Back then, Mrs. Fu's family members were all dead, and she didn't have time to feel sad. Under the insults and guidance of others, a seed sprouted. Over the years, the seed took root and flourished.

She determined that she was an unknown person.

The old lady felt quite guilty, and she was once affected by these words.

"No."

"It was just an accident."

The old lady insisted and said decisively.

Mrs. Fu was still at a loss, but the rotten death aura in her whole body had unknowingly dissipated a little.

"After Shuishan Kaichun completes the operation, I will ask him to find someone to help you repair the relatively transparent room next to him."

"This room is small, dark, and damp. It makes people feel more depressed after living there for a long time."

The old lady frowned, looked around, and said dissatisfied.

When you should see the light of the sky, you must see the light of the sky.

Slowly, it gained popularity and was gradually re-introduced to the world.

How can anyone live without the sun all year round?

Mrs. Fu is a good person.

In the past, she too was plagued by prejudice.

If Shuishan hadn't needed money urgently for surgery, she might not have set foot here.

Well, it's still too late.

"No, no need..." Mrs. Fu lowered her head and refused.

The old lady said domineeringly, "It's not a discussion."

Mrs. Fu:......

"It's getting late, I have to go back with these two girls."

"Yu Peng also asked his neighbor Mrs. Guo to take care of him."

"Eat when you should, drink when you should, bask in the sun when you should, open the windows for ventilation when you should."

The old lady stood up on crutches and gave instructions again.

Mrs. Fu nodded blankly.

Outside the fence, Yu Feiwan exchanged a prayer ribbon in the mall and tied it to the fence gate.

That should be a good sign.

Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping followed the old lady, leaving this dilapidated but gradually vibrant little courtyard behind.

The prayer tape flutters in the wind and makes a hunting sound.

Mrs. Fu stood in the yard, looking at the bright red prayer ribbon on the fence, and then at the red scarf through the window. Something seemed to revive in her heart with the swaying red color.

It was an accident.

It was an accident.

Mrs. Fu murmured repeatedly.

After a while, Mrs. Fu opened the window that had been closed all year round regardless.

The strong wind blew away the damp and rotten smell in the small house.

"What are you two doing here today?"

The old lady poked Yu Ping's little head angrily.

Yu Ping chuckled, stuffed the schoolbag containing the big blue brick into Yu Feiwan's arms, and took the old lady's arm, "I'm just here to ask for the red scarf."

"It's just that I didn't know until I came here that it would be more appropriate to leave it to Grandma Fu."

The old lady looked helpless, "Is that big blue brick meant to hit Madam Fu?"

Who would have thought that such a pretty little girl could be so fierce.

If this brick falls, someone will die.

Yu Ping stuck out her tongue, "It's just in case."

"You can't use blue bricks just in case."

"You girl, you have to let your mother treat you."

(End of this chapter)