I pampered my mother in the nurturing game
Chapter 65
Chapter 65
Under Zhang Fengjiao's generosity, Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping had melon seeds in their pockets, chewed oil cakes at the corners of their mouths, and held an orange in their hands.
Yu Feiwan burped happily.
Before her genius cousin could let her experience the joy of a person attaining enlightenment, a chicken or a dog ascending to heaven, there was a rich little sister who asked her to hug her thigh.
But is it really okay to spend so much money?
Although she has not been in the village for a long time, she still has a basic understanding of the economic situation in the village.
We are barely able to have enough food and clothing, but if we want to be able to live comfortably and drink spicy food, we still have to develop for decades.
Is it possible that Zhang Fengjiao’s family is invisible rich?
Thinking of Zhang Fengjiao's careless and careless way of telling her past, Yu Feiwan suddenly felt that the oil cake was a bit hot.
A family that wants to sell its biological daughter to someone else as a child bride just to have less food to eat must not be considered wealthy, even if it is not stretched thin.
Now, he is growing up under the hands of his aunt and uncle again.
In fact, it doesn’t matter if the little sisters are not rich women.
"Not delicious?" Zhang Fengjiao, who was happily eating melon seeds, wrinkled her delicate little brows, "Don't you like eating fried cakes too?"
"My aunt doesn't like it either."
"Then I'll buy you some meatball soup?"
Yu Feiwan shook his head crazily, and then said seriously, "You can't just throw your heart and soul and money into someone you just met."
Zhang Fengjiao did not become timid due to her childhood experience, but instead was bright, open and generous. This shows that during the years when she was adopted, someone gave her enough love, allowing her to repair the trauma and fear in her heart and crawl through The mountains are bright and dim.
"Nothing casual."
"You are Pingping's sister, then you are my sister."
"Also, it's not a new acquaintance."
"I've been observing you for several days."
"How could I not pay attention to someone who is suddenly inseparable from Ping Ping?"
Zhang Fengjiao lightly shrugged her little nose, looking very arrogant.
Immediately afterwards, he put the melon seeds in his hand into his pocket, pretended to be mature and prudent, and patted Yu Feiwan on the shoulder again, "Don't worry, I will only pay for it, and I will never take out my heart and lungs."
"It's a pity that I am very short-lived. When I grow up, I will have to provide for my aunt and uncle in their old age."
"Are you worried that I will get scolded if I spend too much money?"
"Hehe, you're quite a nice person."
Yu Feiwan blinked and suddenly understood why Zhang Fengjiao and Yu Ping became good friends!
It's accidental, and it's fate.
Kind, lively, but also not very smart.
It would be a lot of fun for these two people to get together, and there would be no need to worry about so-called duplicity and backstabbing.
Neither Zhang Fengjiao nor Yu Ping has that kind of ambition.
Yu Feiwan nodded solemnly, "I'm worried."
Although it's a bit of an afterthought.
"Don't worry." Zhang Fengjiao said with a smile, "Since my uncle went to the south to do business and sell things, the family has no worries about food and clothing."
"My aunt and uncle said that I am a caring and good daughter. I should eat and drink as I should, and I just need to grow up healthy and happy."
Yu Feiwan's heart was in his stomach.
This is indeed the trend of the times, and most people who dare to go out have achieved a change in destiny.
But in such a backward and isolated village, few people have such foresight and courage to risk their lives.
A vicious cycle, and it becomes even more behind the times.
The rich get richer and the poor get poorer.
So, she really embraced the golden lap of the future rich second generation?
Not sure, look again.
"Zhaodi?"
"Zhao Di!"
Two voices sounded not far away.
Originally, Yu Feiwan didn't take it seriously. After all, these days there are so many people calling Zhao Di Lai Di Pan Di.
But little girl Zhang Fengjiao's face suddenly turned gloomy, and her mouth dropped. She and Yu Ping were forced to squeeze out of the crowd in front of them and stay away from the people behind them.
"Tian Zhaodi!" The voice fell from above the head.
Along with the sound, a big hand fell firmly on Zhang Fengjiao's shoulder, preventing Zhang Fengjiao from moving.
It was at this time that Yu Feiwan determined that the Tian Zhaodi mentioned by the middle-aged man was Zhang Fengjiao.
Tian Zhaodi.
Zhang Fengjiao.
Yu Feiwan repeated these two names in his mind.
They all contain strong expectations, but their meanings are completely different.
Zhang Fengjiao let go of her and Yu Ping's hands, turned around expressionlessly, "Hello, uncle."
After a while, he looked at the woman who was slightly behind the middle-aged man and said, "Hello, my dear."
Yu Fei later discovered that these were Zhang Fengjiao's biological parents.
That is, when he was six or seven years old, he would buy Zhang Fengjiao to someone else as a child bride.
Yu Feiwan swallowed the oil cake in one gulp and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.
Her hair was combed meticulously, and there were no patches on her clothes. Judging from her complexion, she didn't look like she was hungry.
The rarest thing is that he is wearing a pair of small black shiny leather shoes on his feet.
This condition must be one of the best in the village.
Not far away, a middle-aged woman wearing a thick cotton coat was wiping the nose of the little boy she was holding.
The little boy also cleaned up neatly.
This really doesn't look like a family that needs to sell their daughter to survive.
Subconsciously, Yu Feiwan felt disgust in his heart.
"What uncle and concubine?"
The middle-aged man dragged Zhang Fengjiao away from the main street where she was attending the market and stood behind a corner.
A small corner, completely separated into two worlds.
Yu Ping and Yu Feiwan followed Zhang Fengjiao closely.
Who knows if these parents, who are so vicious that only two words can be used to describe their situation, will do something disgusting again.
If you can sell it the first time, you can sell it the second time.
"The grace of life is greater than that of human beings, the grace of raising one is greater than that of heaven, and filial piety comes first among all good deeds."
Yu Feiwan: Still a cultural person?
Cultural people don’t do human affairs either?
Zhang Fengjiao's biological father continued, "If it weren't for me and your mother, would you be able to appear in this world?"
"No matter what, we gave birth to you and raised you until you were six or seven years old."
"Is this what your aunt and uncle taught you?"
In an instant, Zhang Fengjiao was like an excited little beast, baring her teeth and claws, "My aunt and uncle raised me well and taught me well."
"I know how to be polite."
"Ah……"
A mocking laugh that was self-evident.
Because not everyone is a human being.
"To show favor?"
"Nourish En?"
"If I remember correctly, you received two copies of the money."
"Don't think that when I was young, I would believe the lies you made up later to deceive me."
"It sounds so nice to sell me as a child bride, but in reality, there is an old widower, a bachelor, and a teenage boy in that family. Whose child bride am I?"
"After charging so much money, it was my aunt and uncle who paid for it."
"Later, my aunt and uncle raised me, and you took a penny from my aunt and uncle. You really thought I was stupid."
(End of this chapter)
Under Zhang Fengjiao's generosity, Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping had melon seeds in their pockets, chewed oil cakes at the corners of their mouths, and held an orange in their hands.
Yu Feiwan burped happily.
Before her genius cousin could let her experience the joy of a person attaining enlightenment, a chicken or a dog ascending to heaven, there was a rich little sister who asked her to hug her thigh.
But is it really okay to spend so much money?
Although she has not been in the village for a long time, she still has a basic understanding of the economic situation in the village.
We are barely able to have enough food and clothing, but if we want to be able to live comfortably and drink spicy food, we still have to develop for decades.
Is it possible that Zhang Fengjiao’s family is invisible rich?
Thinking of Zhang Fengjiao's careless and careless way of telling her past, Yu Feiwan suddenly felt that the oil cake was a bit hot.
A family that wants to sell its biological daughter to someone else as a child bride just to have less food to eat must not be considered wealthy, even if it is not stretched thin.
Now, he is growing up under the hands of his aunt and uncle again.
In fact, it doesn’t matter if the little sisters are not rich women.
"Not delicious?" Zhang Fengjiao, who was happily eating melon seeds, wrinkled her delicate little brows, "Don't you like eating fried cakes too?"
"My aunt doesn't like it either."
"Then I'll buy you some meatball soup?"
Yu Feiwan shook his head crazily, and then said seriously, "You can't just throw your heart and soul and money into someone you just met."
Zhang Fengjiao did not become timid due to her childhood experience, but instead was bright, open and generous. This shows that during the years when she was adopted, someone gave her enough love, allowing her to repair the trauma and fear in her heart and crawl through The mountains are bright and dim.
"Nothing casual."
"You are Pingping's sister, then you are my sister."
"Also, it's not a new acquaintance."
"I've been observing you for several days."
"How could I not pay attention to someone who is suddenly inseparable from Ping Ping?"
Zhang Fengjiao lightly shrugged her little nose, looking very arrogant.
Immediately afterwards, he put the melon seeds in his hand into his pocket, pretended to be mature and prudent, and patted Yu Feiwan on the shoulder again, "Don't worry, I will only pay for it, and I will never take out my heart and lungs."
"It's a pity that I am very short-lived. When I grow up, I will have to provide for my aunt and uncle in their old age."
"Are you worried that I will get scolded if I spend too much money?"
"Hehe, you're quite a nice person."
Yu Feiwan blinked and suddenly understood why Zhang Fengjiao and Yu Ping became good friends!
It's accidental, and it's fate.
Kind, lively, but also not very smart.
It would be a lot of fun for these two people to get together, and there would be no need to worry about so-called duplicity and backstabbing.
Neither Zhang Fengjiao nor Yu Ping has that kind of ambition.
Yu Feiwan nodded solemnly, "I'm worried."
Although it's a bit of an afterthought.
"Don't worry." Zhang Fengjiao said with a smile, "Since my uncle went to the south to do business and sell things, the family has no worries about food and clothing."
"My aunt and uncle said that I am a caring and good daughter. I should eat and drink as I should, and I just need to grow up healthy and happy."
Yu Feiwan's heart was in his stomach.
This is indeed the trend of the times, and most people who dare to go out have achieved a change in destiny.
But in such a backward and isolated village, few people have such foresight and courage to risk their lives.
A vicious cycle, and it becomes even more behind the times.
The rich get richer and the poor get poorer.
So, she really embraced the golden lap of the future rich second generation?
Not sure, look again.
"Zhaodi?"
"Zhao Di!"
Two voices sounded not far away.
Originally, Yu Feiwan didn't take it seriously. After all, these days there are so many people calling Zhao Di Lai Di Pan Di.
But little girl Zhang Fengjiao's face suddenly turned gloomy, and her mouth dropped. She and Yu Ping were forced to squeeze out of the crowd in front of them and stay away from the people behind them.
"Tian Zhaodi!" The voice fell from above the head.
Along with the sound, a big hand fell firmly on Zhang Fengjiao's shoulder, preventing Zhang Fengjiao from moving.
It was at this time that Yu Feiwan determined that the Tian Zhaodi mentioned by the middle-aged man was Zhang Fengjiao.
Tian Zhaodi.
Zhang Fengjiao.
Yu Feiwan repeated these two names in his mind.
They all contain strong expectations, but their meanings are completely different.
Zhang Fengjiao let go of her and Yu Ping's hands, turned around expressionlessly, "Hello, uncle."
After a while, he looked at the woman who was slightly behind the middle-aged man and said, "Hello, my dear."
Yu Fei later discovered that these were Zhang Fengjiao's biological parents.
That is, when he was six or seven years old, he would buy Zhang Fengjiao to someone else as a child bride.
Yu Feiwan swallowed the oil cake in one gulp and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.
Her hair was combed meticulously, and there were no patches on her clothes. Judging from her complexion, she didn't look like she was hungry.
The rarest thing is that he is wearing a pair of small black shiny leather shoes on his feet.
This condition must be one of the best in the village.
Not far away, a middle-aged woman wearing a thick cotton coat was wiping the nose of the little boy she was holding.
The little boy also cleaned up neatly.
This really doesn't look like a family that needs to sell their daughter to survive.
Subconsciously, Yu Feiwan felt disgust in his heart.
"What uncle and concubine?"
The middle-aged man dragged Zhang Fengjiao away from the main street where she was attending the market and stood behind a corner.
A small corner, completely separated into two worlds.
Yu Ping and Yu Feiwan followed Zhang Fengjiao closely.
Who knows if these parents, who are so vicious that only two words can be used to describe their situation, will do something disgusting again.
If you can sell it the first time, you can sell it the second time.
"The grace of life is greater than that of human beings, the grace of raising one is greater than that of heaven, and filial piety comes first among all good deeds."
Yu Feiwan: Still a cultural person?
Cultural people don’t do human affairs either?
Zhang Fengjiao's biological father continued, "If it weren't for me and your mother, would you be able to appear in this world?"
"No matter what, we gave birth to you and raised you until you were six or seven years old."
"Is this what your aunt and uncle taught you?"
In an instant, Zhang Fengjiao was like an excited little beast, baring her teeth and claws, "My aunt and uncle raised me well and taught me well."
"I know how to be polite."
"Ah……"
A mocking laugh that was self-evident.
Because not everyone is a human being.
"To show favor?"
"Nourish En?"
"If I remember correctly, you received two copies of the money."
"Don't think that when I was young, I would believe the lies you made up later to deceive me."
"It sounds so nice to sell me as a child bride, but in reality, there is an old widower, a bachelor, and a teenage boy in that family. Whose child bride am I?"
"After charging so much money, it was my aunt and uncle who paid for it."
"Later, my aunt and uncle raised me, and you took a penny from my aunt and uncle. You really thought I was stupid."
(End of this chapter)
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