Later, it was Yu Ping's turn to live a miserable life.

The family is ruined, miserable and lonely.

Tolstoy said: Happy families are all alike, and unhappy families have their own misfortunes.

However, many times, happiness can be different, and suffering can be the same.

Looking at Lin Haihong's reaction, she could guess that the kitten's death was not simple.

It all left Lin Haihong with a shadow in his heart.

Yu Feiwan held the little milk cat in his arms and stood in front of Lin Haihong, "Two years ago was two years ago, and now is now." ”

"Hug?"

Lin Haihong's eyes widened, and he took half a step back, full of resistance.

Yu Feiwan: Are you serious about taking half a step back?

"This kitten will definitely be raised by us."

"What are you afraid of?"

Lin Haihong's mouth was tightly pursed, and his eyes struggled slightly.

Yu Feiwan snickered, struggling means vacillating, and vacillation represents the first step to success.

Under the flickering of Yu Feiwan's three-inch tongue, the little milk cat was already sleeping and snoring in the crook of Lin Haihong's arm.

Lin Haihong, a young boy, has suffered so much, looking cold and unkind, he is actually very soft-hearted.

Not everyone who has been in the rain thinks about tearing someone else's umbrella.

Because I have experienced it, I am compassionate and kind.

"Let's go wash our hands, pick the cat hair off our bodies, and get ready to eat."

After Yu Shuishan came back from outside with two buckets of water, Li Lan urged.

Carrying water and chopping wood every day is a big project.

Lin Haihong tiptoed the kitten back into the carton.

Suddenly away from the heat source, the little milk cat was still a little dissatisfied, humming and chirping, curled up in a ball.

"If you change, everyone's situation will change with it."

"Cousin, the past is gone."

Yu Feiwan washed his hands and said softly.

Lin Haihong did stand up on his own, but the tribulations of the past became knots in his heart.

These knots, if not untied, will rot and sores.

Not every time she happens to meet and become the one who unties.

It is said that the bell must be tied to the bell.

However, for Lin Haihong, Wang Qinxiu can't untie those knots.

Lin Haihong nodded slightly, "I understand, cousin." ”

Yu Feiwan hooked his lips and smiled, and patted Lin Haihong's shoulder angrily, "In a word, it is difficult to chase the horse." ”

Lin Haihong is not only a princess who can spit out gold in fairy tales, but also hopes to become her only connection in the genius circle.

She doesn't protect it, who protects it.

"Can eight horses chase after you?"

Yu Peng tilted his little head and asked a serious question.

Lin Haihong bent his eyebrows, "No." ”

Yu Peng scratched his head: "That's not chasing." ”

At the dinner table, Yu Feiwan nibbled on steaming steamed buns, and asked in hindsight, "Does Grandma Fu agree?" ”

The old lady shook her head, "It's easy to say, and even scared, so she let her accept the New Year's goods." ”

"As for coming to the house for dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve, she said she didn't agree to anything."

"Be resolute, don't think about it."

"She's also kind, let's not force it."

"After wrapping the dumplings, send a bowl over."

"However, you don't have to worry too much about Mrs. Fu, I think her spirit is much stronger than before."

"Not only did I have a kitten, but I also had a pot of flowers in the house."

"It's finally not so lifeless."

"My heart is in my stomach."

Yu Feiwan raised his eyebrows, and the suffering will eventually pass.

"Why do you still take the initiative to care about Mrs. Fu?" Li Lanhu looked at Yu Feiwan suspiciously.

Yu Feiwan: ......

Yu Ping: ......

Yu Ping said in her heart, my life is over.

Yu Ping and Yu Fei bowed their heads violently, and only nibbled on steamed buns without saying a word.

Li Lan didn't ask, just frowned.

……

Time passed day by day, the old lady went to find the brigade to come forward, and even if Lin Qingshan and Wang Qinxiu were reluctant in their hearts, they could only carry large bags and small bags and move to the kiln building.

The few rooms that no one lives in are deserted.

Instead of piles of cobwebs, the ground was covered with dust and dirt.

As far as the eye can see, there is not even a place to put your feet on.

Wang Qinxiu wanted to cry without tears, looking at Lin Qingshan, whose legs had not yet been raised, sadness came from it.

What's the difference between this and land reclamation?

In particular, Lin Qingshan, who was still lame, couldn't take a hand.

It's Chinese New Year's Eve, and other people's families have already prepared enough New Year's goods to wait for the lively New Year.

She and Lin Qingshan are like lost dogs.

"Are you going to beg the old lady again?"

Wang Qinxiu poked Lin Qingshan with her finger.

Lin Qingshan's urn voice was angry, "Don't go, I'm going to go." ”

"If it weren't for your ghost mind to do that detrimental thing to others, we would be comfortably pasting couplets at home to prepare for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner."

"Clean up."

"Shame."

Wang Qinxiu was so angry that she vomited in her heart.

Why is her life so bitter in this life.

Raising a son is a white-eyed wolf who eats inside and out, and the husband he marries is also a useless man who won't hurt people.

Wang Qinxiu took a deep breath, rolled up his sleeves, and cleared the wasteland.

Is this the life of man?

I hope that the old lady will get down from her anger and let her go back with Qingshan.

At this time, Yu Feiwan and Lin Haihong were standing not far from the kiln building, holding the newly bought red paper and ink in their hands.

"Would you like to go in and have a look?"

Yu Feiwan tilted his head and asked softly.

Lin Haihong was silent for a moment and shook his head, "I know grandma's intentions, grandma is saving this family." ”

"Besides, I can think of what my parents have to say first."

It's nothing more than scolding him for having no conscience and asking him to beg his grandmother.

"Let's go."

The voice fell, and Lin Haihong left first.

Yu Feiwan followed closely behind, and took one last glance at the kiln building.

To be honest, the kiln building is deserted, but it is really not a dilapidated house.

They are all old houses from the past, and the materials are real.

When I got home, I busily cut the red paper into couplets.

Yu Shuishan spread the red paper on the table, and the brush was soaked in ink.

Yu Feiwan remembered the necessary homework for her every winter vacation when she was in elementary school.

Transcribe and organize couplets.

At that time, the Internet was not yet developed, so she copied it from house to house with her friends.

"Intensive cultivation and harvest years, diligent and thrifty family for more than a year."

"Spring returns to the land and thousands of mountains are showing, and the sun shines on the glory of thousands of trees in China."

Yu Shuishan's font is not majestic and imposing, but it has thin and agile handwriting, just like the wind whistling in your ears.

In the gap between waiting for the couplet to dry, Li Lan also boiled the paste, and just waited for a while to brush the couplet on the wall and paste it.

"It's not too late, Pingping, you two will send a couplet to Mrs. Fu in a while."

Yu Ping: "Mom, I really haven't been there secretly. ”

Li Lan smiled and didn't speak, "You can go today." ”

"Remember to help Mrs. Fu paste the couplet and come back."

"She's alone, she can't post it."

Yu Ping smiled and nodded.

The ink of the couplet dried, and Li Lan held the boiled paste in one hand and the couplet in the other.

Yu Feiwan blinked, and Li Lan's eyes were glowing when she looked at the couplet.

(End of chapter)