I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 68 It’s not too late to believe

"Maybe mom didn't lie. Good times are indeed coming."

"Dad no longer beats or scolds Mom at all times, and Mom straightens her back."

Only she was sold.

Sold twice.

With the money from selling her twice, my parents settled in the town. Finally, they no longer had to live in a dilapidated and cramped house that was leaky and leaky.

Well, living a good life.

Yu Feiwan squeezed Zhang Fengjiao's hand and said, "You can think about it, but you can't be soft-hearted."

When she had no choice, she could only protect Zhang Fengjiao.

Once given a choice, Zhang Fengjiao will be abandoned.

"As a mother, she gave birth to you and raised you. She may have loved you, or she may still miss you now, but compared with her family, her son, and her husband, you are insignificant."

"I said it directly to prevent you from being stupid again in the future."

"She has sold you twice, you don't owe her anymore."

"All the good things she is doing to you now are all for a price."

"From now on, memorize it again and again before going to bed, and seal your heart with cement."

Cannibals have soft mouths but short hands.

After eating oil cakes, melon seeds, and oranges, could she still watch Zhang Fengjiao fall into the fire pit again?

Once your heart softens, you will be entangled, and you will be stuck in the mud, and you will never be able to get out.

For a moment, Yu Feiwan actually felt that it was a blessing for Zhang Fengjiao that her parents sold her to her aunt and uncle.

It's hard to get out of that house that eats people but doesn't spit out their bones. As long as your mind doesn't bubble up, you should know how to draw a clear line.

Zhang Fengjiao's face turned green, red, and white, changing back and forth, just like a palette.

His little face was bulging with anger, and his lips were pouting so high that they could hang an oil can.

Finally, he turned to look at Yu Ping, "Has she always been so mouthy?"

Yu Ping began to think about it, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and it was quite difficult to say something. "Is it possible? She is not only powerful with her mouth, but also with a powerful brain."

"Anyway, listen to her, she's right."

"Just remember one sentence, if you are in doubt, it is never too late to believe."

“It’s never too late to believe, and you will have a long life.”

Yu Ping is already Yu Feiwan's loyal little fangirl.

One incident after another proves that immortals are immortals and predict events like gods.

Zhang Fengjiao:!?(_;?
"Didn't you always say to your grandma that when you were in doubt, you would burn incense and ask the gods?"

Yu Ping nodded matter-of-factly, "It's either Wan or God."

"In my heart." Yu Ping compensated.

Zhang Fengjiao's expression became even more complicated. She reached out and shook Yu Ping's little head, "What kind of ecstasy soup did she fill you with?"

"Or is it that all the water that melted from the heavy snow went into your head?"

Zhang Fengjiao tilted her ears to see if there was any sound of water in Yu Ping's head.

Yu Ping pulled down Zhang Fengjiao's hand and said, "Believe her, she's right."

If Fei Wan said that Jiao Jiao's parents were not well-intentioned, then it must be the weasel giving New Year greetings to the chicken.

Zhang Fengjiao lowered her hands, downcast.

Yu Feiwan lifted Zhang Fengjiao's chin with one hand, "Don't wilt first. Remember, it's not too late to wilt."

"You repeat it!"

Zhang Fengjiao wanted to cry but had no tears.

She felt that she should be sad to hear those sharp words.

Can……

But now she just feels like her head is big.

repeat?

repeat?

How can anyone be so boring?

Two delicate and small clips appeared in Yu Feiwan's hand, in the shape of small butterflies, and their wings seemed to be fluttering.

"Retell it and it's yours."

Zhang Fengjiao's eyes lit up instantly.By comparison, the stuff stuck in the end of her hair is just dog poop.

Yu Feiwan said one sentence and Zhang Fengjiao said it for about ten minutes. Zhang Fengjiao finally understood it by heart.

With the butterfly clip in hand, the last sadness in Zhang Fengjiao's heart disappeared.

"This clip looks better than the ones my uncle sent me."

"I like it, I like it."

"I declare that you are my second best friend."

Yu Ping looked at the lifelike Kazi and couldn't help showing envy in her eyes.

Few girls remain indifferent.

Yu Feiwan took Yu Ping's hand and stuffed something cold into Yu Ping's palm.

How could she leave Yu Ping behind and make Yu Ping envious of others.

Yu Ping stuck the little clip in her hair happily while muttering insincerely about Yu Feiwan's waste.

This scene made Yu Feiwan feel a little dazed.

For a moment, she couldn't tell whether she was facing her young mother or the mother who had worried her heart.

This scene is so similar.

She remembered that after she entered high school, she saved money and followed the trend and bought her mother a silver necklace on her birthday.

She was even deceived that the chain was not sterling silver.

My mother said she was spending money blindly, but she still happily wore it around her neck.

When I go to work odd jobs, I don’t forget to show off to others.

It seems that it is not a worthless broken chain, but a rare and precious thing in this world.

Later, she bought a lot of things for her mother. The chain became discolored and looked dirty and tattered. Her mother still cleaned it carefully and stored it in the box.

Before she entered this nurturing game, the necklace was still safely placed in the drawer of her study.

That was the first birthday gift she gave to her mother.

Yu Feiwan's eyes were a little moist. She was not a tearful person, but since she came here, her heart seemed to become softer and more delicate.

It seems that it can be touched easily.

For three years, she missed her mother so much.

Yu Ping looked at Yu Feiwan's red eyes and suddenly became panicked.

"It's not that I don't like it, and I'm not scolding you."

Yu Feiwan blinked and suppressed the sourness, "I know, there's just a little bug flying into my eye, please blow it off for me."

As he spoke, Yu Feiwan bent his legs slightly.

Yu Ping blew a few times, "Come out or not."

"Out!"

Zhang Fengjiao "Childish!"

This childish little trick can deceive Pingping.

Zhang Fengjiao and Yu Ping were very happy with the new clips on their hair. They left all the bad things and people behind and continued shopping.

Yu Feiwan was fed a lot of delicacies of this era.

There's a story, it's delicious.

Yu Feiwan touched his slightly bulging stomach and burped uncontrollably, "I really can't eat it."

"Is it time to pick up Pengpeng?" Yu Ping realized later.

Yu Feiwan looked up at the sky and said, "It's really time to go back."

If you don't go back, it will be cold.

Yu Shuishan and Li Lan, who were working in the soy sauce workshop, were not surprised to see Yu Feiwan and the others. They just told them to pay attention to safety on the way back and not to listen to or believe what strangers said.

Yu Peng was as happy as an octopus clinging to Yu Ping's leg.

From a distance, Yu Feiwan seemed to hear the conversation in the workshop.

"That's the little girl your old lady brought back. She looks quite earthy."

"You're so old, aren't you ready to raise her?"

"I'm not raising a dog!"

(End of this chapter)