Chapter 45 On the Murderer
"In hard days, you can always get through it, and when Shuishan's illness is cured, it will be a good life in the future."
"Another day, I'll pull some cloth in the town to see Mrs. Fu."
Li Lan just has a spicy temperament, and that mouth loves to nag, but it's not good or bad.
The old lady turned the string of beads in her hand, but there was no word.
On the contrary, Yu Shuishan sawed the firewood he picked up, and answered, "I have to go and see!" โ
Yu Ping, who was nibbling on peach cakes like a little hamster, couldn't talk enough to speak, and blurted out, "I want to go too!" โ
"My red scarf is still with Grandma."
Yu Feiwan sighed in her heart, and once again realized the mood when her mother scolded her for not being able to stop eating.
Look at it, grandma is about to teach her mother to be a man!
Sure enough, Li Lan stopped rubbing the cotton clothes, and turned her head to look at Yu Ping, who was still smirking happily, "When did you go there again?" โ
"What I say, you just listen to it, don't you?"
"I've never seen such a disobedient child as you, it's what your father is used to, and he's not used to it."
"You're going to have to let the wolf take you away."
"Go, go, go? What else do you want to do? Why don't you want to take the first place in the exam? โ
Although Li Lan can understand the difficulties of Fu Pozi's heart, she still can't avoid some reactions.
This feeling, uncontrolled.
After all, Mrs. Fu's family is really dead.
Li Lan's sudden scolding frightened Yu Ping to choke on the peach crisp, and began to cough wildly, and her little face was red.
Li Lan threw down the cotton clothes in her hand and patted Yu Ping on the back a few times, "You can't eat it well." โ
"No child is worried."
Yu Feiwan: This hit is really a bit wide.
Yu Ping poured a few sips of water, stopped coughing, and quietly pulled Yu Feiwan's sleeve, "The world of adults is so complicated!" โ
Yu Feiwan nodded with deep understanding.
After a while, the old lady looked sideways and said slowly, "It's not late, there is hot water on the fire in the West Hall, you go over there to wash first." โ
Yu Feiwan knew that the adults were going to start discussing business.
Yu Ping, who had just been scolded, quickly stepped on her shoes and was about to rush out.
"Who taught you to wear shoes like that?"
"Do you want to be a second-rate son?"
For other things, you may be late, but you will never be scolded.
Li Lan spoke, who competed.
Yu Feiwan doesn't know if every mother is so sharp.
Yu Ping honestly bent over, honestly lifted the shoes on her heels, winked at Yu Feiwan, and rushed out first.
Yu Feiwan knew that that look was telling her that Yu Peng handed it over to her.
(๏ฝฅแทแฝข๏ฝฅแท )
She doesn't want to hug a baby.
Just when Yu Feiwan turned around and was about to pick up Yu Peng, who was still struggling with the peach cake, Lin Haihong had naturally wrapped Yu Peng tightly and held him in his arms.
Little boy, hold it steadily.
To be honest, Lin Haihong's temperament is more like an older brother.
is not fighting, mature and introverted, and has eyes, which seems to be able to play the role of a good little parent.
At this point, the family was divided into two waves.
Coincidentally, the meeting began.
"Alas, my mother is really fierce."
Yu Ping soaked her feet, fluttered the water in the basin, smacked her lips, and sighed.
Only, no one responded.
"Don't you think?" Yu Ping stared at Yu Feiwan and Lin Haihong dissatisfied.
Yu Feiwan nodded unprincipledly, "Fierce, what Pingping said is right." โ
"Hmph." Yu Ping was satisfied, and hummed arrogantly.
"Don't you think?"
Seeing that Lin Haihong didn't make a sound, Yu Ping was very curious.
Lin Haihong's expression was gloomy, sadness and doubt flowed in the depths of his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be in a place where the light would never shine.
Yu Ping stepped on Yu Ping's constantly messy feet, "He doesn't think I don't know, I just know, if you plop down again and wet your cotton pants, you may be scolded again." โ
As soon as she heard this, Yu Ping hurriedly stretched out her hand and rolled up her trouser legs again.
Lin Haihong was silent.
Is this the murder?
But when Yu Ping's cousin was choked, the aunt didn't hesitate to get up and pat her back, and when she handed the cup to her cousin, she also subconsciously tested the water temperature.
Perhaps, this is not fierce.
It's just my aunt's way of showing her love.
It looks fierce, but it's rustic and real.
What if it's him?
Mom might pat him on the back and hand him water, and then what?
After his cough stopped, his mother would make him kneel on the ground and beat him with a feather duster while recounting the hardships of the years, so that he could remember it for a long time and know how to be grateful.
Is this also a mother's way of expressing love?
He didn't know.
However, he was really in pain.
"It's not too late, let's go secretly."
Yu Ping blinked her sly eyes and spared no effort to incite Yu Feiwan.
Yu Feiwan pursed her lips, "This is not good." โ
She really didn't want to be scolded.
"Go, go."
"If you don't say it, if I don't say it, my mother won't know."
"I'll go and ask for the red scarf, and I'll come back."
"That was my only red scarf, and now my mother tore a piece of red cloth and tied it for me."
Yu Ping shook Yu Feiwan's sleeve and begged.
"I'll give you a new one?"
The red scarf is available in the mall.
"Save!"
"Diligence and thrift, hard work and hard work are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation."
"It's not too late, we can't afford to waste it."
Yu Ping is righteous and stern, and looks like a little adult.
Yu Feiwan raised his eyebrows, this is obviously the drunkard's intention is not in the red scarf.
"It's okay to go for it."
Fu Pozi doesn't eat people.
Well, she's a little curious, too.
"But you're not afraid now?"
Yu Ping smiled, "Tomorrow when I go to school, I will secretly put a brick in my schoolbag." โ
"Don't worry, I'll protect you."
Yu Feiwan: How do you have a sense of immediacy when you fight a boss?
"I'm going to tell Mom!" Yu Peng, who finally finished eating the peach cake, was speechless and endless.
Yu Feiwan: ฮฃ (ใะดใlll)
Yu Ping:โฌโโฌใ( ใ- ใใ)
"Yu Peng, what did you say?"
"I'll count to three, you say it again!"
Yu Ping wiped her sweaty feet, climbed onto the bed, crossed her waist, and blocked Yu Peng in the corner with a fierce attitude.
Yu Peng's big eyes rolled, "Tell my mother that my sister is a good child." โ
"Will save."
"Good." Yu Ping rubbed Yu Peng's little head and smiled like a wolf grandmother.
"If you dare to tell your mother, I won't take you out to play on holidays in the future."
This threat instantly pinched Yu Peng's lifeline.
Yu Peng's head shook like a rattle, "I don't say it, I definitely don't say it." โ
"Sister, why can't you say that you are saving?"
Yu Ping choked, wasting her feelings!
After doing it for a long time, Yu Peng didn't understand it at all.
"Because good deeds do not leave a name." Yu Ping blurted out.
Yu Feiwan: This is called lying and not drafting.
"You are not allowed to say it!" Yu Ping pretended to be fierce and looked at Lin Haihong.