There are a lot of neighbors crowded outside the small courtyard of the blue brick house, pointing at each other.

Yu Feiwan's heart chuckled, and he violently pushed away the crowd and squeezed in.

In the small courtyard, Wang Qinxiu crossed her waist and scolded.

Under the big jujube tree, there was an old man, half-squinting, wrapped in a turban, smoking a dry cigarette, echoing from time to time.

"No wonder the old saying says that if you have a stepfather, you will have a stepmother, my family Qingshan is also unlucky, my father's death is not clear, and my mother is an eccentric."

"I know that Haihong will go to the county town to study in junior high school next summer, and I have spare money to wipe my ass and clean up the mess to raise wild seeds, but I am reluctant to pay a cent to Haihong."

"Haihong, this kid is really hard, obviously filial and obedient, and good at learning, but in the end he is not as good as a wild seed."

The old lady was on crutches and stared at her eldest daughter-in-law with a cold face.

"Qingshan, you just let your mother-in-law reverse black and white?"

The old man under the jujube tree knocked on the dry tobacco stick on the upper of his shoe, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, "Mother, you can't be too eccentric." ”

"Haihong is a piece of study material, sooner or later he will get rid of his identity as a mud leg and go to a big city to be a master."

"Since my mother can help my younger brother raise wild children of unknown origin, why can't she provide Haihong with a good education, Haihong has called you grandma for so many years."

"Mother, Haihong needs money to go to the county seat to study."

The old man changed his posture again and stuck the dry tobacco stick in his waist.

With the old man's movements, the snow on the jujube tree fell.

The old man rubbed his hands, with a vague expectation and madness on his old face, as if he was immersed in the pleasure of judging his relatives in front of everyone.

The old lady's lips moved, her face turned red, her gray-white hair trembled and trembled, and after her eyes touched Yu Feiwan's small figure, her grief and disappointment turned into nervousness and timidity.

"Not a late ......"

Yu Feiwan narrowed her eyebrows, this unwarranted disaster originated from her.

Her arrival, like the butterfly that flipped its wings, caused a huge storm these decades ago.

While she made up for her regrets and saved the tragedy, she also had new changes.

It's inevitable.

"Grandma." Yu Fei held the old lady's hand in the evening.

The struggle in the old lady's eyes gradually disappeared, gritted her teeth and ruthlessly, pointing at her eldest son, who had never been willing to be too harsh, and reprimanded, "Qingshan, you have to talk about conscience when you are a man." ”

"For so many years, what good things are not close to you first."

"Even a few years ago, Shuishan helped you make up for the work."

"The courtyard of the tiled house where you live was built by me with a coffin book, anyone can say that it is eccentric for the mother, but you can't."

"You are his eldest brother, and the blue sky and the white sun, red mouth and white teeth will join your mother-in-law to splash dirty water on the top of the mountain."

The crutches in the old lady's hand slammed into the ground and continued, "To tell you the truth, I decided to adopt this child. ”

"My wife lives for a day, and I won't let you bully this girl."

"If you and your mother-in-law really want to splash dirty water, just splash it on me, an old woman."

"It's useless to sprinkle, and it's useless to mess around."

"If you want money, you have a coffin."

"If you are not afraid of being poked and scolded in the back, then you can sell the coffin prepared by the old woman, and you can also sell it for a few dollars."

Yu Feiwan clearly saw the greed flashing in Wang Qinxiu's eyes.

"Mother, do you mean that you would rather raise a wild child than provide for Haihong?"

Wang Qinxiu rubbed the corners of her clothes while digging a pit unkindly.

"If Haihong knew that his filial grandmother had made such a choice, I am afraid it would be chilling."

"Mom!"

Just as Wang Xiuqin was about to continue her emotional performance, a crisp and resolute voice sounded from behind the crowd.

The crowd got out of the way, and Lin Haihong took Yu Ping and appeared in front of everyone.

Well, this is Yu Feiwan's rescuer.

At a glance, Lin Haihong, who is a few months younger than Yu Ping, is refreshing and upright, and looks decent.

Seeing Lin Haihong, Wang Xiuqin was a little flustered.

The tense atmosphere seemed to dissolve in the cold north wind.

Not long after the sky cleared, the clouds were overcast again.

Lin Haihong let go of Yu Ping and trotted into the yard, "Mom, Dad, go home." ”

Wang Qinxiu raised her eyes and furrowed her eyebrows, "Do you have the courage to skip school now?" ”

"If you don't learn, you can learn such a bad thing."

"Yu Ping is a little girl, it doesn't matter if she studies or not, she will get married and have children in three or five years."

"You're different."

Wang Qinxiu stretched out her hand and nodded Lin Haihong's forehead, and reprimanded with her throat.

The old man under the jujube tree also spoke, "Hong Wazi, don't worry about the things here, go back to the school honestly." ”

"Lao Tzu is still waiting for you to glorify your ancestors."

Lin Haihong remained motionless, "Parents, grandma is not thin to us." ”

"After the separation, it should have been our filial piety to our grandmother, but it has been my grandmother who has been supplementing our family all these years."

"Mom and Dad, stop making trouble."

The undisguised ridicule and laughter of the audience outside the theater made Lin Haihong embarrassed and indignant.

He was twelve years old.

I have read a lot of books, received a lot of awards, and received a lot of praise.

So, he understands the basic rights and wrongs.

Whether it is grandma or uncle, they are not sorry for their family at all.

On the contrary, it was his parents who often took advantage of his grandmother and uncle's family in the name of saving money for him to study.

"Trouble?"

Lin Qingshan, who was openly contradicted, felt that he had lost face, and snorted angrily, and he was about to carry a wooden stick to reshape the majesty of being a father.

"Good food and drink for you, send you to the school to study and learn knowledge, learn to learn, and learn to eat inside and outside to bump into the elders?"

"This book is really in the belly of a dog."

Wang Qinxiu, who was still scolding and fanning the flames a moment ago, hurriedly stood in front of Lin Haihong, "Haihong is an obedient child. ”

"It's Yu Ping, it's Yu Ping's dead girl who did a good thing."

"If it weren't for Yu Ping's instigation, Haihong would still be able to learn culture in the academy."

Lin Qingshan, who was carrying a wooden stick, paused and turned to Yu Ping, "I am your uncle, your father calls me a big brother, and it is only natural that I will teach him a lesson to his children who are not dirty and have bad hearts." ”

The long wooden stick was raised high, a hoarse voice appeared from the air, and a crow with a long and pointed beak that was pitch black flickered its wings and pecked at Lin Qingshan's wrist fiercely.

Lin Qingshan let out a painful cry, and blood was already oozing from his rough and dark wrists.

Annoyed and angry, Lin Qingshan waved the wooden stick in his hand, wanting to kill the crow that had ruined his good deeds, but the crow was extremely nimble, pecked him on the cheek again, and then flew towards the branches in the distance.

"Uncle, this is a crow."

Yu Feiwan pretended to be surprised: "Are you being targeted by crows?" ”