I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 76 Malt Milk

"When the sun gets warmer and the wind calms down, I will go back with you."

The old lady's eyes were full of relief and gratitude.

It was Fei Wan's first time here, and everyone was so filial and caring.

Where is her eldest son and daughter-in-law?
Ignorant of gratitude, ignorant of right and wrong, only blindly asking for things.

The old lady sighed and rubbed Yu Feiwan's head, "You are the little lucky baby of the family."

"You and Pengpeng wait in the room. If Pengpeng still wants to drink sugar water, just keep an eye on it."

The old lady opened the door curtain and said angrily, "Who told you to stop?"

She looks like a complete evil mother-in-law.

Through the window, Yu Feiwan clearly saw Wang Qinxiu's body shaking three times, and Lin Qingshan started to fan himself hurriedly.

Yu Peng was chewing candy in his mouth and looking eagerly at the bowl of sugar water.

Yu Feiwan tested the temperature and said, "Drink."

Yu Peng ran over happily and took two big gulps.

The sun rose higher and higher, the wind became weaker and weaker, and the snow in the yard was shoveled clean by Wang Qinxiu.

Wang Qinxiu bent over and bent her knees, breathing heavily, and large drops of sweat continued to fall from her forehead.

When he saw the lid of the rock candy jar open, his thick black brows furrowed and he was about to say something evil at the sight.

The old lady tapped the ground with her cane and snorted coldly.

Wang Qinxiu swallowed the curse again the moment it blurted out, and glanced at the old lady fearfully.

She has been married to Qingshan for almost 20 years, and the old lady suddenly started to establish mother-in-law rules on a whim.

If she disobeys even slightly, he scolds her angrily.

Kneel on the washboard again, slap the palms of your hands again.

The only thing that made her feel balanced was that the old lady didn't even let Qingshan go.

"If I remember correctly, I asked someone to bring the rock candy back to you from the supply and marketing cooperative."

The old lady said in a cold voice.

Wang Qinxiu shrank her shoulders and said, "That's what my mother-in-law said."

Wang Qinxiu now just wants to raise the old lady up high and send her back as soon as possible.

These days are really painful.

Last night, because the temperature of the foot-washing water she brought was not to the old lady's liking, the old lady asked her to kneel on the washboard and write a letter of repentance and a letter of guarantee.

Although she was literate, she didn't know much.

One jam, one circle, and the old lady's feather duster would fall on her back.

Fortunately, the old lady knew the importance of what to do, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to get out of bed.

The old lady frowned and said to Wang Qinxiu without emotion, "I'll go back. You can cook at home and cook what I like."

"If you don't do it well, you know the consequences."

The old lady quickly wrapped her hands and feet in a thick cotton jacket and pulled Yu Feiwan and Yu Peng out of the yard.

Wang Qinxiu breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling like he was reborn.

I have never felt that life has been so difficult.

……

Yu Feiwan was shocked. In just one day and one night, Wang Qinxiu seemed to be too frightened. He was very cautious when facing the old lady and did not dare to let out any anger.

Is this still the fierce man who used to criticize Sang and Huai in front of the old lady?
"Grandma, you are so awesome!"

Yu Feiwan gave a thumbs up solemnly.

Her admiration for the old lady was like a surging river, endless.

The old lady's face showed no trace of joy or sense of accomplishment. She pursed her lips and said quietly, "It's not me who is great, it's her who is."

"I just treated her the way she treated Hai Hong."

"She couldn't bear it in just one day and one night."

"What about Haihong?"

"How did Haihong survive all these years?"

"For so many years, I only focused on compensating the Qingshan family, but in the end I realized that I made the same mistake again and again."

"I raised the green mountains crookedly and wronged the water mountains. I didn't notice Haihong's suffering." "My fault."

There seemed to be moisture in the old lady's eyes.

"The wind is so strong that it hurts people's eyes." The old lady stretched out her hand to rub her eyes.

"Grandma, it's not too late to fix the problem before it's too late."

"In the future, everything will be fine."

"There is a saying that the past is dark and cannot be pursued, but the road to the future is bright and brilliant."

"It's still too late."

Whether it’s my grandfather who went bankrupt and had surgery but still couldn’t have a child, or Yu Peng who was abducted by a kidnapper and then killed and abandoned, or Lin Haihong who was in his prime but stopped abruptly.

It’s all too late.

Tragedy is already a matter of another life.

Grandpa will live a long life.

Yu Peng will grow up safely.

Lin Haihong will have a brilliant life.

And her mother will no longer be alone and miserable.

"Yes, there's still time." The old lady's voice was choked with sobs, and her eyes looked at Yu Feiwan with more gratitude and love.

The old lady knows best.

It's never too late for an opportunity.

Yu Feiwan touched his nose and smiled unnaturally.

Returning to the small courtyard of the green brick house, the old lady tidied up the inside and outside again, and walked around outside the courtyard door very cooperatively. When she came in again, she was carrying two cans of malted milk, two cans of malted milk in her hand. Insulated lunch box, and three excellent beef ribs.

Yu Peng, who was playing with paper bags:...

The old lady smiled and said to herself, "I asked someone to buy it a long time ago, and I just sent it here."

The acting is natural, as if it really happened.

"It's not late. The beef ribs are in the big vat under the window of the yard."

"Put the malted milk and lunch box on the table."

"When your parents come back, remember to tell them."

Yu Feiwan responded with a smile.

Yu Peng's eyes were completely glued to the malted milk.

Scoop it in the palm of your hand, lick it and eat it dry, or brew it, it is delicious.

"I'll go back to your uncle's house first."

"It's your parents' time to eat, don't be too picky."

The old lady put some firewood in the stove and was about to go out on crutches.

Yu Feiwan caught up with the old lady, holding a thick hat in his hand, and whispered, "Grandma, put it on, it will keep you warm."

The old lady's eyes were full of smiles: "You kid, don't waste any more money in the future."

The figure of the old lady walked farther and farther away.

When Yu Feiwan returned to the house, he saw Yu Peng touching the two cans of malted milk on his tiptoes, with bright saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth.

"You have to wait until your parents come back before you can eat this."

Yu Feiwan wiped the corners of Yu Peng's mouth with her handkerchief, and couldn't help but break up and hug Yu Peng back to the back room. "It's study time."

Yu Peng reluctantly withdrew his gaze and began to follow Yu Feiwan to learn how to read.

When the old lady returned to Lin Qingshan's house, Wang Qinxiu had already prepared a very sumptuous meal.

Obviously Wang Qinxiu was determined to go all out to please the old lady.

Send this giant Buddha away as soon as possible.

The old lady's eyes were fixed on the plate of scrambled eggs with leeks in the center of the dining table. "Don't you know that I have been fasting and chanting Buddha's name for so many years?"

"Why are you so vicious?"

When the Shuishan family's daughter-in-law makes eggs, she always cooks a bowl of porridge for her alone.

If you don't care enough, you can tell by comparing them.

(End of this chapter)