Just when Yu Feiwan thought that Lin Qingshan was going to continue to kill people regardless of life and death, Lin Qingshan put down these two cruel words and turned away.

Yu Feiwan blinked and smiled playfully, this is a little inconsistent with Lin Qingshan's character.

"Mother, I've made you sad."

"I'm sorry."

Yu Shuishan's expression was solemn and he spoke quietly.

The old lady didn't look away, wiped the tears from her cheeks with her sleeve in a panic, and reached out to pat Yu Shuishan, "It's my mother's mistake." ”

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Yu Feiwan shivered fiercely.

Well, the battle was fierce just now, and she forgot about her wet padded jacket.

The old lady seemed to have finally found an upright and suitable reason, pursed her shriveled lips, and hurriedly said, "Let's go, go back to the house." ”

"Pingping, it's not too late for you to find your padded jacket, change the wet clothes on your body first."

"I'm an old fool, I didn't even notice just now."

"By the way, Shui Shan, you go to Aunt Guo's house in our East Courtyard to bring Yu Peng back."

Yu Shuishan was about to step forward for a moment, and sighed silently in his heart, "Okay." ”

He knew that his mother was deliberately supporting them.

Yu Feiwan helped the old lady back to the Xitang House, and the heat of the fire came to her face, and the snowflakes outside the house were clearly separated into two worlds.

The old lady knelt on the futon, her lips quickly opened and closed, and chanted the sutra in an extremely low voice, over and over again.

It's like a traveler who is lost in the wind and snow, can't find the way back, can't find the direction, desperately trying to find an answer in this way, save a sustenance.

Yu Feiwan walked lightly and left the room.

At the moment when the door was shut, the old lady's muffled chanting voice leaked through her throat and floated through the small room.

Yu Feiwan was not worried that the old lady would not be able to think of finding death and life after being hit.

It's not that the old lady has a strong heart, but the old lady still has concerns.

The old lady was worried, and spoke ill of her son who had lost peace for many years.

I am also concerned that the hospital has not yet given the results.

The old lady is not an irresponsible person.

At this moment, what the old lady needs most is a quiet and exclusive space for her to digest her emotions.

Yu Feiwan changed out of his wet padded jacket and sat around the fire with Yu Ping, squinting his eyes comfortably.

Yu Ping thought she was stealing a vague glance at Yu Feiwan.

One glance after another.

The eyes are obvious.

"Say it." Yu Feiwan stepped on a small stool and hung the changed cotton clothes on the long pole on the side.

As soon as he turned around, he bumped into Yu Ping's expression of wanting to speak and stopping.

She didn't know if Yu Ping was panicking, anyway, she was panicked by stealing a glance.

Yu Ping scratched her head shyly, put it on Yu Feiwan's ear and whispered, "Pingping, did you conjure that crow?" ”

Yu Feiwan: It's a little itchy......

"It's thanks to you."

Yu Ping's round eyes widened, "Me? ”

"That's right." Yu Feiwan nodded matter-of-factly, "Because of your hard work in the academy, it just made me recover such a loss of immortal power." ”

"So, our Pingping is a great hero."

Yu Ping's eyes were bigger, rounder and brighter.

At a glance, it looks like a dazzling pool of stars, pouring down the long and brilliant Milky Way.

Yu Feiwan was amazed in her heart, her mother was really a veritable beauty embryo.

Full and delicate goose egg face, when he was young, he was cute and cute.

After drawing, it is elegant and generous, with infinite style.

Especially this pair of eyes, the finishing touch.

It's a pity that in her memory, her mother has always lowered her head and hunched her neck slightly, walking in a hurry, in the world, and wandering away from the world.

Only by her side did the breath on her mother not be so cold and alienated.

Such a good mother, before she could bloom, had already withered on the branches.

"Hey, hey,"

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Yu Ping was stupidly happy, her small palms covered her face, and from time to time she secretly looked at Yu Feiwan through her fingers.

"It's not too late, you're so nice."

After a while, Yu Ping revealed her little face and shook Yu Feiwan's arm.

Yu Feiwan reached out and gently poked Yu Ping's forehead, "You are a sister!" ”

This is like a sister, more like her soft and lovely little daughter.

Hearing Yu Feiwan's words, Yu Ping was instantly stunned.

The little hand retracted violently behind his back as if he had been electrocuted, and his originally smiling face was also solemn, and he still said "I am my sister." ”

Yu Pingsong shrugged her nose and wailed in her heart.

In front of Fei Wan, it is too difficult for her to look like a sister.

It's as hard as forcing the Ah Huang in the yard to no longer wag his tail and stick out his tongue in front of her.

"Ahem."

Yu Ping pretended to cough twice, pretending to be mature and steady, "It's not a late sister, my sister asks you ......"

Yu Feiwan: She felt that her embarrassing toes had been pulled out of a small courtyard of a blue brick house.

Just asked Yu Ping herself, is she embarrassed.

Under the gaze of Yu Feiwan's scorching gaze, Yu Ping instantly broke the gong, "It's too difficult, it's too difficult." ”

While speaking, Yu Ping also stuck out his tongue as Ah Huang in the courtyard became.

"I'm not going to be a sister anymore."

"Dad definitely hasn't had time to register for you, and when Dad comes back from Aunt Guo's house, I have to tell Dad as soon as possible."

"This sister, I'll give it to you."

The corners of Yu Feiwan's mouth twitched, her identity has changed many times in just one day.

However, Pingping is happy.

Anyway, it's super senior, and it doesn't matter if you add a little more.

Sprinkle water~

Yu Ping's little head leaned on Yu Feiwan's shoulder, and she said softly, "Feiwan, can you really get sick if you are bitten by a crow?" ”

Yu Feiwan immediately sat up straight, and raised Yu Ping's head with both hands, "You don't plan to repay grievances with virtue, right?" ”

In the column of morality, you can shine with holy light, but you must not be a virgin.

Our Lady will not only make herself unlucky, but also cause unhappiness to those around her.

No, she has to take precautions and start with this matter, in case she is really pampered, so that her mother will become a stupid white sweet who does not know the heart of the Holy Mother of Human Suffering.

Yu Ping frowned, "What is repaying grievances with virtue?" ”

Yu Feiwan: ......

Yu Feiwan took a deep breath, "Are you worried about your uncle and your aunt?" ”

"They have bullied your family for so many years, and in the end they don't think about it well, curse your dad to die early, scold you for being stupid and stupid, scold me for being a wild seed, and want to take advantage of this juncture to ask for money, and don't let your dad have surgery."

"If you don't have surgery, if you drag it out, the more it drags on, the more serious it gets, you will really die."

"Do you know how terrible it is for a family to die in these days?"

"The family is scattered."

"You just asked me what it means to repay grievances with virtue, and I will tell you now that the word "repay grievances with virtue" itself is a misinterpretation and is taken out of context."