I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 93 Learning English

"The man from the Zhang family also said harsh words. If he comes back and sees Zhang Fengjiao still at home, he will not make trouble with Tian Sanni and make Tian Yougen spit out what he took."

"Tian Sanni, you are so hot-tempered and have nowhere to go, how dare you go against your husband."

"Yesterday I was still guessing how Tian Sanni and her brother would choose."

"It's hard for a clean official to cut off housework."

"The Zhang family has been wandering in the south for several years. He is no longer the honest and honest farmer he was before. Tian Yougen has been a shameless bad boy since he was a child. Our family cannot afford to offend him, nor can he Got stained.”

"When you make friends, make friends, and don't get involved in family affairs."

"Zhang Fengjiao's surname will most likely be changed back."

Li Lan sighed softly.

This sigh is the helplessness and regret of being a bystander.

Yu Feiwan's heart sank.

Yes, it is difficult for an upright official to stop family affairs.

Not to mention, Tian Yougen is Zhang Fengjiao's legitimate father.

Can Zhang Fengjiao accept the gap from Zhang Fengjiao to Tian Zhaodi?
She still clearly remembered that the last time she went to the market, little girl Zhang Fengjiao could not hide the admiration in her eyes when she mentioned her aunt and uncle.

The original intention of arrogantly saying that he wanted to study the Fa was also to protect his aunt and uncle.

In just a short period of time, the difference is huge.

The little girl held in the palm of her hand was abandoned without hesitation.

For a moment, Yu Feiwan couldn't tell who the culprit was.

Yu Ping, who was slightly behind, could hear every word.

Worried in my heart, I was speechless all the way.

The joy of the family going to the market to prepare New Year's goods came to an abrupt end.

"What's going on here?"

"Bullied?"

"Or did you lose something at the market?"

The old lady, leaning on a cane, took the basket and asked with a puzzled frown.

Each one is like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilted.

Li Lan whispered, "The matter between the Zhang family and the Tian family."

"The relationship between Pingping and that little girl is not much different from that of biological sisters."

"Is that something going on?" the old lady asked calmly as she sorted out her New Year's goods.

"Last year, young people who were working in the south spread rumors about it when they came back, but no one believed it."

"It seems that it is true."

"The things that the descendants of the Zhang family do are indeed unethical. Children are not objects, so how can they be sent back and forth?"

"If you want it, take it. If you don't want it, throw it away."

"But who wouldn't feel uncomfortable having a brother-in-law like Tian Yougen?"

"If farming could not satisfy Tian Yougen's appetite, the descendants of the Zhang family would not have left home to work in the south."

"We have been together less and apart for a long time, separated from each other, and Tian Yougen has always been greedy and irritating. Sooner or later, there will be problems."

"This is not unusual."

The old lady saw many people in her life and saw many things.

I just sighed and gave it up without mentioning it again.

"We can't help with this matter."

The old lady touched Yu Ping's head and spoke earnestly.

Yu Feiwan could completely understand, but he still couldn't help but feel sad for Zhang Fengjiao.

Maybe I will never see that bright and proud little girl again.

"Pack your things quickly and put them wherever they need to be."

"To cope with the food shortage, your mother still has to tailor the clothes for you."

"Don't think about it, don't think about it."

The old lady urged.

Yu Ping and Yu Feiwan looked at each other and began to sort things out.

"Ah, I forgot to buy the couplets!"

Yu Feiwan exclaimed.

I remember to buy firecrackers, but I don’t remember to buy couplets.

Li Lan patted his thigh and said, "No need to buy couplets."

"Buy two pieces of red paper, cut them out, and let your dad write on them."

"Your dad's calligraphy is no worse than the couplets sold outside."

"Students are still useful."

After packing their things and having a simple meal, Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping crowded into Lin Haihong's west hall room.Lin Haihong still held the thick dictionary and wrote notes.

Yu Feiwan randomly picked out a book from Lin Haihong's pile of books, and then pushed Yu Ping, "You should also learn English."

"I'm 12 years old. Logically speaking, I should have been exposed to it a long time ago."

Yu Ping: Σ (дlll)

"Fei Wan, I just figured out the second grade mathematics and finally got a certificate."

"English?"

"what is that?"

English is a completely unfamiliar subject to Yu Ping.

Yu Feiwan explained briefly.

After explaining, Yu Ping even resisted, "I don't even know all the Chinese characters. Not learning English is proof of my patriotism."

Yu Feiwan has a lot of black marks on his head. There are always countless high-sounding reasons in the world of scumbag students.

"Do you still want to be a doctor who can rejuvenate yourself?"

"If you want to, learn it."

"If you don't learn it now, you will have to learn it when you get to junior high school. Then it will be even more difficult."

"Learn early and have a foundation early."

"You have to remember that you are not only studying for yourself, but also for many people, including the little sisters you are worried about now."

"There's nothing you can do to worry now."

"The prerequisite for you to give her a hand is that you are promising."

"Otherwise, ten years from now and 20 years from now, you will still be as helpless as you are now."

"Do you want to learn?"

Yu Feiwan looked at Yu Ping quietly.

Yu Ping, who has not experienced the hardships in her previous life, has a contented character.

To put it bluntly, I like to be a monk and hit the clock every day.

She didn't want Yu Ping to grow up due to suffering.

But she couldn't let Yu Ping avoid suffering and stop growing under her care.

Pingping should have her own ideals and her own life choices.

Only by walking far and standing high can we have the opportunity and freedom to choose.

"Learn!" Yu Ping gritted her teeth.

Not just English!
She can learn the songs of birds!
"Cousin Feiwan, which word is the most memorable in your memory?"

Lin Haihong turned sideways and asked with a faint smile.

Yu Feiwan "abandon"

There is no need to hesitate at all.

She pretended to repeat this word at least a hundred times.

Abandon, give up, abandon, abandon.

Lin Haihong:......

Yu Ping:......

Yu Ping's eyes were full of surprise. Which country is Fei Wan a god who can speak English?

It’s too difficult to be a god.

Yu Feiwan patted Yu Ping on the shoulder, "Don't be envious, don't be shocked, I just spent all the time others drank coffee on studying."

"Please call me Hexagon Warrior from now on."

"Go and learn quickly, don't be stunned."

"You can read, memorize and write the 26 English letters first, and then I will teach you the phonetic symbols."

"Take your time, you won't become fat if you eat in one sitting."

Yu Ping was stunned for a moment, sitting on the chair blankly, and took the piece of paper with letters handed over by Lin Haihong.

"I know it!"

"Isn't this Chinese Pinyin?"

"Ah, wave, times..."

"Did our ancestors conquer it?"

"Otherwise, how could it be so similar?"

Yu Feiwan took a deep breath, "Cousin, I leave it to you."

"The road is long and long, so keep going."

Lin Haihong frowned, nodded slightly, and began to answer Yu Ping's questions.

(End of this chapter)