I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 52

The frustrated Yu Ping instantly withered.

"Grandma, has Dad decided to have surgery in the spring?"

Yu Feiwan thought of what the old lady said to the mother-in-law and changed the subject.

The old lady nodded, "It's freezing cold now, and it snows from time to time. It's not easy to go to the city hospital, not to mention that the family members have to run back and forth."

"In addition, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the doctor said there is no rush, so we discussed it and wait until the spring plowing in March next year before doing the surgery."

"You have to plant this land. Your mother can't do it alone."

"I have to watch Pengpeng at home and cook."

Yu Feiwan thought that spring was neither too cold nor too hot, so it was also a good time for surgery.

When the weather gets hotter, the incisions will grow out, so they won't get infected.

When they arrived home, the old lady and Yu Ping and Yu Fei separated into two groups.

The old lady went home to cook, and Yu Ping and Yu Feiwan went to Mrs. Guo's house to pick up Yu Peng.

Mrs. Guo has a lively and enthusiastic temperament, and her family is full of life among three generations.

A house is not a single-family house.

Passing through the collapsed gate, there is another gate, and an old house with age is divided into four.

The luxury of tens or hundreds of years ago is no longer replaced by the desolate, ordinary and ancient fireworks.

Those exquisite carved beams and painted buildings were collapsed, smashed and painted over.

Mrs. Guo's family lived in a few rooms next to the embroidery building. The wooden door on the second floor of the embroidery building was firmly locked with iron locks. Even the windows were sealed tightly. There was unmelted snow on the stairs, which was not covered by the snow. The area covered was thick with dust.

It was obvious that no one had set foot in this embroidered building for too long.

Different from the loneliness and misery of the embroidered building, Mrs. Guo's house a few meters away was in full swing, and the childish sounds of children chasing and playing seemed to make the snow fall from the trees.

A few decades ago, people with no status or wealth might not be qualified to live in this house, nor could they afford it.

A house that only a true landowner and gentry can afford.

She never knew that not far from the small courtyard with a brick building, there was such a large house full of historical marks and stories.

"Grandma Guo."

Yu Ping's crisp voice brought Yu Feiwan's thoughts that had gradually drifted back to life.

"sister!"

What responded to Yu Ping was Yu Peng's cheerful voice.

The next second, the door was pushed open, and Yu Peng hugged Yu Ping like an octopus with a small voice.

Yu Ping had quick eyes and quick hands, and supported Yu Peng's dark little face with her hands.

"Let go!"

Yu Feiwan took a step back without the spirit of sharing adversity.

Little clay figurine?
No, more accurately, Xiao Tanren?
Those who didn’t know this thought they had lost their way to the coal mine for mining.

Mrs. Guo followed closely behind, with a kind look and apologetic look, "The youngest grandson in the family loves to play and make fun, and even Pengpeng went crazy with it."

"You can take him back after I wash him."

"No, no, no," Yu Ping refused with a smile.

Yu Peng himself is not a temperament that can be calmed down.

Being at home with grandma all day is almost driving me crazy. It’s hard to have a little playmate, but it’s not like a wild horse running wild.

"I'm bothering you."

Mrs. Guo wiped her hands on her apron and said nonchalantly, "It's okay. It's fun to have more children."

"The yard is big, it would be nice to be lively."

"Tell your grandma that next time you go out for something, feel free to send Pengpeng over."

Yu Ping smiled and nodded.

"Goodbye, Grandma Guo."

Yu Ping grabbed Yu Peng's collar in disgust and wanted to take him home.

Yu Peng flapped his short legs and said, "Go from there!"

"There's a hole there!"

"close!"

When you go out from the gate, you have to walk along the straight road on the right for more than 100 meters, then turn right and walk for 200 meters to get home.

"trust me!"

"Get out, walk a few steps, and you'll find our home."

"Otherwise, go through the small door next to Aunt Qin's house. Not far from the small door is the back wall of our house."

Yu Feiwan was stunned for a while after hearing this.

Do all children have such clear routes in their minds?Is this still the conspicuous bag?
Yu Ping tugged at the corner of her mouth and held down Yu Peng, who was flexing his teeth and claws. "Isn't there a hole? One of the two walls is about to collapse."

"Just go through the door honestly."

"Otherwise I will tell grandma and mom that you always sneak away here."

Judging from the familiarity of each door, I haven't drilled it a few times, so I can't feel it so clearly.

"How many doors are there in this house?"

Yu Feiwan rubbed Yu Peng's little head and asked curiously.

To be honest, she had visited those large mansions during her travels before.

It is well preserved and is undergoing constant repairs.

It was completely different from what I had just seen.

Yu Peng clasped his dark fingers and muttered "Four."

Yu Ping bluntly revealed, "He even included that dog hole."

Yu Peng hummed proudly, "That's the biggest door."

Yu Peng pointed to the collapsed gate not far away, with only large gravels scattered in the grass.

"Grandma said that door was more impressive than before."

"There is a little door next to Aunt Qin's house that is as fat as two sisters."

"There is another one that I haven't walked through. It's at the very back and not close to our home."

"So, let's go to Aunt Qin's house."

"There are beautiful flowers."

Yu Peng blinked his eyes and kept making gestures with his hands.

Two sisters are so fat?

The corner of Yu Feiwan's mouth twitched slightly. What kind of description is this?
The description is very specific, so there is no need for it next time.

"Grandma said, take the main gate! Take the main road!"

Yu Ping insisted not to let go.

Yu Feiwan secretly complained that the gate was a bit scary.

The doors collapsed, and there was a long alley between the two doors.

If spring comes and flowers bloom, weeds will grow wildly.

more scary.

Only through that alley can you reach the lively main road.

Yu Peng flattened his mouth and sniffed, "Okay."

"Don't take any shortcuts."

Yu Feiwan: She didn’t want to take a shortcut, she just wanted to take a look.

When you first see a house like this, it's hard not to be moved.

Yu Feiwan pulled Yu Ping's hand and shook it pitifully.

Yu Ping held her head, "Grandma said this house is not safe."

"Just stick to the high road."

Yu Feiwan stopped.

When the old lady said it wasn't safe, there was definitely some truth to it.

Yu Ping and Yu Feiwan looked at each other, and one of them took Yu Peng's arm and carried Yu Peng home.

Yu Peng smiled happily.

When the old lady saw Yu Peng, whose face and hands were all dark, she couldn't help but tighten her grip on the crutch.

"What are you playing at?"

When he saw the old lady, Yu Peng instantly became honest.

No more arguing, no more fuss, no more laughter.

"chimney……"

old lady:!?(_;?
Yu Ping answered, "Grandma Guo's house has a new chimney. It should be that the old chimney has not been thrown away yet."

The old lady sighed, "Your clothes stained with chicken poop yesterday haven't been dried yet."

"Just wait for the beating at night."

Yu Peng: "Grandma, won't you beat me?"

The old lady raised her cane and successfully landed it on Yu Peng's butt.

In the yard, cries intertwined with the barking of dogs.

(End of this chapter)