I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 66 Tea talk and tea talk
“I couldn’t understand it at that time, but I understand it now.”

Zhang Fengjiao's words are like countless hands with sharp nails, tearing through those words that whitewash peace and revealing the bloody truth.

Even if you injure the enemy eight hundred, you will lose one thousand.

Even though her eyes were filled with moisture.

"Tian Zhaodi, you are forgetting your roots."

The middle-aged man seemed to have some scruples, stretched out his hand angrily, and then retracted it.

"Yougen, don't say angry words."

The middle-aged woman holding the little boy pulled the man's sleeve and comforted him.

Tian Yougen suppressed his anger, said nothing more, and left the mess to his wife.

The middle-aged woman gave Zhang Fengjiao a kind and gentle smile and said kindly, "Jiaojiao."

At this moment, Zhang Fengjiao's thorns softened.

No longer as hysterical as before, he felt confident.

Instead, his lips murmured, as if he was hesitating to address him.

Should she call her mother or sister-in-law?

Is this gentle and gentle woman in front of her still her mother?

The middle-aged woman noticed Zhang Fengjiao's softened attitude and continued, "As long as Jiaojiao still recognizes her mother, her mother will always be Jiaojiao's mother."

"mom."

Zhang Fengjiao turned away and shouted coyly.

Yu Feiwan frowned, what exactly is this ingredient?
Not to mention a white swan suddenly appeared among a group of black ducks.

She still believes that there are two kinds of people in one bed.

It is strange to be able to sell a six or seven-year-old girl to a family like that with maternal love.

Not surprisingly, one is a good person and the other is a bad person, and then he deceives the little girl Zhang Fengjiao. She will always be soft-hearted by this degenerated, false and superficial maternal love.

Lets see.

In case human nature is not as ugly as she imagined.

The middle-aged woman rubbed Zhang Fengjiao's little head and said, "Jiaojiao, mother knows that you feel aggrieved."

"But it's not easy for your dad either. He still has you as his daughter in his heart."

"In the past few days, he has been talking about waiting for the snow to stop and choosing a time to go to your aunt's house to see you."

"No, as soon as there is a big show, he goes out in a hurry and buys your favorite peach cake. By chance, he meets you."

"He has that kind of temper and won't say soft and nice things. Every time you call him uncle, his heart feels like being pricked by needles. After scolding you, he will sigh when he goes back, feeling annoyed that he shouldn't have treated you like that."

"What happened back then was all because my parents were confused for a moment."

"You were not young by then. You should still remember what life was like in our family at that time."

"Brothers, our family was separated just because your father had no son, so he was assigned to a shabby mud-tile house with a leaky roof. Our whole family had to eat, drink, and eat in it."

"My mother was pointed at and scolded for being a hen that can't lay eggs. Your dad was poked in the spine and scolded for being a mule that has no offspring. He couldn't straighten up."

"It took a lot of effort to get pregnant, but the condition of the pregnancy was not good. I was taking medicine and being hospitalized. I spent almost all my money."

"Oh, there is nothing we can do about it. My parents are useless."

"If Jiaojiao feels aggrieved and angry, then take it out on mom. Mom can't forgive you."

Zhang Fengjiao's face flushed, her eyes flashed, her eyes were red, and she muttered for a long time without holding back a word.

The more she held it in, the more aggrieved she became, and Zhang Fengjiao burst into tears.

Corners can isolate people's shadows, but they can't isolate sounds.

When Zhang Fengjiao cried, the stupid little boy holding the middle-aged woman's hand also bit her fingers and cried.

The middle-aged woman also looked worried.

However, this anxiety is due to her heartache for the little boy, or to her anger at Zhang Fengjiao's ignorance.

The middle-aged woman first patted the little boy's back to comfort him a few times, and then winked at Tian Yougen repeatedly.

Tian Yougen sighed dissatisfied, then bent down and picked up the little boy from the ground. He took out a piece of dried fruit from his pocket like a magic trick and coaxed the little boy.

The middle-aged woman freed up her hands, held Zhang Fengjiao in her arms, and spoke softly.Seeing this moment, Yu Feiwan felt clear in his heart.

Just acting!

Not a word can be trusted!

I talked a lot, but in essence I was trying to excuse myself, letting Zhang Fengjiao, the little silly girl, convince herself, and by the way, I pushed the blame on the little silly girl.

When will the victim feel guilty?

That's right, Zhang Fengjiao has been downgraded from a rich woman's little sister to a little silly girl.

Yu Feiwan only felt sick as if he had eaten shit.

Yu Feiwan glanced sideways at Yu Ping, and saw that Yu Ping was very moved by the scene of mother and daughter hugging each other and crying, and became completely numb.

Moving?

Don't dare to move at all!
Yu Feiwan felt that his brows were so furrowed that he could kill a fly.

"Auntie."

Amid the cries, Yu Feiwan spoke innocently.

"Why should Fengjiao be blamed for living in a dilapidated and leaking mud house?"

"Why did Huai Guangguang sell Fengjiao after spending all the money?"

"Why did you say you were confused for a while, and then gave it to your aunt to raise?"

"That's weird."

"Is it a momentary confusion, or does Auntie want Fengjiao to live a good life?"

"But if you live a good life, why do you need so much money?"

Yu Feiwan tilted his head, poking his little face with his index finger, blinking his big watery eyes, pretending to be cute, and talking coquettishly.

Both Zhang Fengjiao, who was crying aggrievedly, and Yu Ping, who was moved, froze.

"You kid, from whose family are you talking nonsense?" The middle-aged woman glared at Yu Feiwan dissatisfied.

Yu Feiwan continued to be pretentious, "Auntie, do you have to look at whose family you speak?"

"We've all been taught in school that if you don't feel ashamed to ask questions, you can't pretend to understand."

"Looking at how smartly my uncle and aunt are dressed, they must be educated and respectable people. They will definitely tell me everything and answer my questions."

Cry, cry, cry, if you keep crying, you will have to help count the money after being sold.

Zhang Fengjiao’s biological father and mother definitely had ulterior motives.

Even if you really want to repair your relationship, this is not the way to repair it.

The head can be made of dough, but the heart must not be made of soft tofu.

Anyone who pretends to say a few words can be completely moved.

"Auntie?"

"uncle?"

Yu Feiwan blinked and urged.

Zhang Fengjiao wiped away her tears, not knowing whether it was intentional or not, and wiped them on the middle-aged woman's clean and thick cotton clothes.

"Yeah, why?"

Zhang Fengjiao followed Yu Feiwan's example and asked questions sincerely.

The middle-aged woman was speechless for a while, and finally said after a long while, "If you don't have a man, you will be looked down upon."

Seeing Zhang Fengjiao agreeing a little, Yu Feiwan bared his teeth, "Does that mean Jiaojiao wants her aunt to give birth to a boy instead of a boy?"

"Auntie, you should read more and study more."

"Otherwise, we won't be able to tell whose fault it is."

"Auntie is so beautiful, so don't take her for granted."

Well, she wanted to say it was beautiful.

(End of this chapter)