"The man of the Zhang family also put down cruel words, if he comes back and sees Zhang Fengjiao still at home, he will not live with Tian Sanni, and let Tian Yougen spit out the things he took away."

"Tian Sanni, the dough is a child, and she has nowhere to go, how dare she go against her husband."

"Yesterday, I was still guessing how Tian Sanni's sister and brother would choose."

"It is difficult for a clean official to cut off family affairs."

"The Zhang family has been wandering in the south for a few years, and he is no longer the honest and honest farmer before, and Tian Yougen has been a bad seed with no skin and no face since he was a child, and our family can't afford to be provoked, and we can't be stained."

"Make friends, make friends, don't get involved in family affairs."

"Nine times out of ten, Zhang Fengjiao's surname has to be changed back."

Li Lan sighed lightly.

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

Yu Feiwan's heart sank.

Yes, it is difficult for a clean official to decide family affairs.

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

The gap from Zhang Fengjiao to Tian Zhaodi, can Zhang Fengjiao accept it?

She also clearly remembered that the last time she rushed to the market, when Zhang Fengjiao's little girl mentioned her aunt and uncle, she couldn't hide the admiration between her eyebrows and eyes.

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

In a short period of time, there is a world of difference.

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

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

Yu Ping, who was slightly one step behind, listened to every word in her ears.

Worried in my heart, I didn't say anything all the way.

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

"What's going on?"

"Bullied?"

"Or did you lose something at the market?"

The old lady asked on crutches, took the basket, and frowned.

All of them are like frosted eggplants, wilting a few times.

Li Lan said in a low voice: "The Zhang family and the Tian family. ”

"Pingping's relationship with that little girl is not much different from that sister."

"What's going on?" The old lady sorted out the New Year's goods and asked lightly.

"Last year, when a young man who was working in the south came back, he spread rumors, but no one believed them."

"It seems, it's true."

"The things that the Zhang family did were indeed not authentic, and the child was not an object, how could it be sent back and forth."

"If you want it, you want it, and if you don't want it, you can throw it away."

"But, who is not uncomfortable with such a brother-in-law as Tian Yougen?"

"If it weren't for the fact that Tian Yougen's appetite could not be satisfied by farming, the Zhang family would not have left home to work hard in the south."

"Long-term gathering less and leaving more, separating the two places, and Tian Yougen has always been insatiable and responsive, sooner or later there will be problems."

"This is not unusual."

The old lady has seen many people in her life, and she has seen miscellaneous things.

Just sighed, then gave up, and didn't mention it again.

"We can't help with this."

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

Yu Feiwan can fully understand, but she still can't help but feel sorry for Zhang Fengjiao in her heart.

Maybe I won't see that bright and proud squeamish little girl again.

"Pack up your stuff and put it where you need to."

"To deal with eating, your mother has to tailor it for you."

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

The old lady urged.

Yu Ping and Yu Feiwan glanced at each other and began to clean up in different categories.

"Ah, I forgot to buy a couplet!"

Yu Feiwan exclaimed.

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

Li Lan patted her thigh: "You don't need to buy couplets." ”

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

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

"Readers, it's still useful."

After packing up their things and eating simply, Yu Feiwan and Yu Ping were crowded in Lin Haihong's West Hall House.

Lin Haihong was still holding the thick dictionary and writing notes.

Yu Feiwan took a random copy of Lin Haihong's book stack, and pushed Yu Ping again, "You should also learn English." ”

"Twelve years old, it stands to reason that it should have been contacted."

Yu Ping: Σ (дlll)

"It's not too late, I just figured out the second-grade math, and I finally got a certificate."

"English?"

"What's that?"

English is a completely foreign subject to Yu Ping.

Yu Feiwan explained simply.

After explaining, Yu Ping resisted even more, "I don't even recognize all the Chinese characters, and not learning English proves my patriotism." ”

Yu Feiwan is full of black lines, and there are always countless high-sounding reasons in the world of scumbags.

"Do you want to be a doctor for rejuvenation?"

"If you want to, just learn."

"If you don't study now, you have to study in junior high school, and it will be even more difficult when the time comes."

"Early learning, early foundation."

"You have to remember that you are not only learning for yourself, but also for many people, including your little sister who is worried about not being able to do it right now."

"There's nothing you can do about worrying about it now."

"The premise if you want to pull her is that you have your own talent."

"Otherwise, ten or twenty years from now, you will still be helpless like you are now."

"Do you want to learn?"

Yu Feiwan looked at Yu Ping quietly.

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

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

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

But she couldn't let Yu Ping be pampered by her, avoided suffering, and stopped growing.

Pingping should have her own ideals and life choices.

Only by going far and standing tall can we have the opportunity and freedom to choose.

"Learn!" Yu Ping gritted her teeth and said.

Isn't it English!

She can learn bird language!

"Non-evening cousin, what is the word you remember the most?"

Lin Haihong leaned sideways and asked with a light smile.

Yu Feiwan "Abandon"

There is no need to hesitate at all.

She had recited this word at least a hundred times.

abandon, abandonment, abandonment.

Lin Haihong: ......

Yu Ping: ......

Yu Ping's eyes were full of surprise, what kind of immortal is Fei Late, and he can also speak English?

It's too hard to be an immortal.

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

"Please call me Hexagon Warrior in the future."

"Go learn, don't be stunned."

"You can first read and write twenty-six English letters, and then I will teach you phonetic transcription."

"Take your time, you can't become fat by eating in one go."

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

"I know!"

"Isn't this Hanyu Pinyin?"

"Ah, Bo, Times, ......"

"Did our ancestors knock it down there?"

"Otherwise, how could it be so similar."

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

"It's a long way to go, come on."

Lin Haihong bent his eyebrows, nodded slightly, and began to answer Yu Ping's questions.

(End of chapter)