I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 9 New perspective
Yu Feiwan slightly modified and improved the words he used to fool Yu Ping. At least it didn't sound so childish, and he created a relatively credible origin for himself.

After all, the old lady once told Yu Ping herself that if the temple was smashed and no one burned incense, the gods would run away.

"If you don't mind, Immortal, you can be my distant elder." The old lady considered her words and spoke tentatively.

An extremely senior elder?
Yu Feiwan hissed lightly, feeling terrified.

What should she say? In fact, she is the youngest in the family.

Even Yu Peng, who only eats, sleeps and cries all day long, she has to call her uncle.

You don't have to.

"Old ladies don't have to be so reserved."

"I am destined to Pingping, so let her call you grandma."

Old lady: the immortal’s grandmother.

She has done good deeds throughout her life, worked hard and never complained, and she deserves to eat fast and chant Buddha's name.

The immortal’s grandmother is, to round things off, also an immortal.Red and fiery, in a trance.

……

"stand up!"

The old lady's crutch hit the ground heavily, making a dull and loud "tuk-tuk" sound.

"How can you sleep at your age and in your body?"

The elegant and indifferent old lady seemed to have awakened Lu Zhishen's power to pull up the weeping willows. She was full of energy, strong and fierce.

A roar, one time, woke two people up.

Yu Peng woke up with a flat mouth and was about to cry. When he saw that it was his grandma who was holding a cane with a fierce look, making a clanging sound on the ground, and hesitating about the unmelted snow piled up in the yard, he immediately covered his mouth, not daring to say anything. sound.

The memory of being beaten is still fresh, and it still hurts when I think about it.

Grandma, someone really beat her up.

Yu Shuishan quickly sat up and said, "Mom?"

"Get up and go to the hospital."

"You want to be a short-lived ghost, but I don't want a white-haired person to give you a black-haired person."

The old lady was still venomous when she spoke.

Yu Ping also stuck her head out from behind her grandmother and advised, "Dad, go and have a look."

"Mom, everything is fine."

"Pingping is still young and will be timid unless she is scared. Don't listen to her." Yu Shuishan's voice was still gentle. As he spoke, he lifted the quilt, put on his shoes and got out of bed.

His face was no longer pale, and his lips were colored, as if it was really a false alarm.

But for an old lady who spends her life praying to God and worshiping Buddha, a word from an immortal is worth a thousand words.

The old lady tapped the ground with her cane again, "I am the mother, or you are the mother."

"Get in the car now and go to the county hospital for a check-up. I'll go with you."

Yu Shuishan sighed, helped the old lady sit down by the bed, and said warmly, "Mom, why spend that unjust money."

"Tofu workshops are about to open, and there are so many places to spend money."

Seeing that the old lady's expression was really firm, Yu Shuishan tried to give in, "When I make a profit and have enough money in my hand, my son will go and see it, okay?"

The old lady gouged out her son with a cold glance. Even the immortal had spoken and was still chattering here.

If you have the ability, let an immortal appear to you. If not, just be honest and obedient.

Well, after many years of praying to God and praying to Buddha, her temperament still hasn't changed much.

"If you don't go, I'll hit you dead. Anyway, the coffin is ready."

"Instead of worrying about it, it's better to get it over with."

Yu Shuishan's mouth froze and he compromised.

Mom is not a shrewd and noisy person, and when she speaks, she will always spit on her.

Seeing this, Yu Ping's high-spirited heart seemed to feel at ease for a moment.

The old lady's eyes wandered over Yu Ping and her sister, somewhat hesitantly.

Yu Ping raised her head and took the initiative to say, "Grandma, I'm watching my brother at home."

My younger brother was too young to be taken to the hospital.

Yu Shuishan, who was still a little unconcerned and thought it was making a fuss, felt a twitch in his heart, and an inexplicable sense of panic about life and death welled up in his heart.

It should be fine...

Yu Shuishan himself was not sure anymore. "It's just a test. It will take a few days to wait for the results, so I should be back in the evening."

The old lady put another silver bracelet on her arm, wrapped some small and large pieces of money and kept it close to her body.

Only then did Yu Shuishan see Yu Feiwan hiding behind the door panel, "Mom, who is she?"

"My granddaughter." The old lady spoke decisively without raising her head.

Yu Shuishan: He just took a nap and gained a new relative.

"Don't dawdle, let's go."

"Pingping, remember to listen to Feiwan."

The two figures gradually disappeared, and Yu Ping closed the door with a clang and closed the bolt.

The big yellow dog didn't understand why, and it wagged its tail sillyly around Yu Ping.

"Feiwan, thank you."

Yu Feiwan smiled and held the little girl's hand openly.

Um.Grandma is right, her mother should be a blessed child.

She will definitely try her best to make her mother a little blessing.

"It's going to be all right."

Yu Feiwan said with great certainty.

Perhaps he noticed the unusual atmosphere at home, and Yu Peng squatted on the ground quietly and played with pebbles. He didn't make any disturbing noises. He only glanced at Yu Feiwan secretly from the corner of his eye from time to time, and then muttered "Roasted sweet potatoes in the future." , I can’t even eat half of it.”

"Will the new sister be as fierce as the old sister?"

Yu Feiwan had a faint smile on his lips, and even made a funny face at Yu Peng.

"Fei Wan, can you see what's going on at grandma and dad's place?"

Hearing this, Yu Feiwan tried it and found that no matter how he swiped the direction, only the scene around her and Yu Ping would appear on the page.

Yu Feiwan was mentally prepared for this, so he couldn't say he was disappointed.

Just when Yu Feiwan was about to tell Yu Ping the truth, a recharge reminder suddenly popped up on the page again.

"If you need to increase the viewing angle, please top up."

Sure enough, she was right.

By perspective, not by map.

"Zhang Yingying's perspective: 69 yuan."

"Yu Shuishan's perspective: 37 yuan."

"Li Lan's perspective: 40 yuan."

"Yu Peng's perspective: 5 yuan."

"The remaining perspectives have not been activated yet, so stay tuned."

The corner of Yu Feiwan's mouth twitched slightly. After experiencing the price of buying gloves in Bajiao, she actually felt that increasing the viewing angle was ridiculously expensive.

Suddenly it became double digits and I was caught off guard!

This should be charged based on age.

It turned out that the old lady was not yet 70 years old, so she was blind and made a mistake.

With a deduction of 37 yuan, Yu Feiwan opened up Yu Shuishan's perspective.

"They are still waiting for the bus at the entrance of the village."

The snow on the road has not yet melted, and in the cold wind, the two figures looked extremely small and thin.

After a long, long time, the bus slowly appeared in front of us.

Fortunately, there is still room in the car.

From beginning to end, Yu Shuishan's back was straight and straight.

Rather than saying that Yu Shuishan is a soy sauce workshop worker in the village, he is more like a scholar.

Gentle and elegant appearance, as solemn as a pine tree.

Yu Feiwan reported in real time the situation of Zhang Yingying, Yu Shuishan, mother and son.

"Has your father ever read a book?"

In order to make Yu Ping relax, Yu Feiwan started looking for topics.

(End of this chapter)